Mu Feng could clearly see what the two of them were thinking, and the smile on his face became even more pronounced.
His gaze fell on Deng Hanfeng.
His voice was incredibly calm: "Since he's already confessed, I don't mind presenting some evidence directly to you."
"It's just that I'm a little surprised he confessed so easily. That's not like the style of an old fox like him."
"But it doesn't matter. Since the facts are laid out before us, there's no need to waste any more words."
As he spoke, he took out his phone and casually tossed it in front of Deng Hanfeng.
Deng Hanfeng blinked in surprise and instinctively caught the phone.
"Take a look. It contains what you want to know."
"Originally, I was prepared to eliminate them directly, but I reconsidered. If people are dead, there's no evidence."
"As I said earlier, I don't want to be your enemy. After all, it's pointless to have you come looking for trouble with me without cause, and then have me deal with cleaning you all up. I'm not someone who likes trouble."
"However, I've never been afraid of trouble."
"You and I are both victims."
Hearing this, Deng Hanfeng's heart was seized by a terrible premonition. Was he truly a fool being kept in the dark?
His gaze involuntarily shifted to Du Weicai beside him.
Du Weicai's face had turned extremely pale, ashen like paper.
His pupils contracted violently, and a storm of shock raged within him.
Did Mu Feng really possess evidence?
As his thoughts raced, and he was about to speak, Deng Hanfeng had already opened a video on the phone.
As the video played, the sound reverberated throughout the hall.
It was Du Weicai's maniacal, ferocious laughter.
"Young Master Deng, I must thank you for your arrival, and I must thank you for being an idiot. If you hadn't been so foolish and kept this matter hidden, coming directly to me."
"I wouldn't have been able to get rid of you directly."
"With you dead, your family can go mad seeking revenge on Mu Feng."
"But with you alive, it's equivalent to us adding a powerful enemy."
"After all, your father is the truly intelligent one. If Director Deng were to know the cause and effect of this matter, he would surely realize that this was me deliberately setting a trap to lure you in, using you to deal with Mu Feng."
"That's right, I intend to use your entire Deng family as a blade, specifically to deal with Mu Feng. This bastard, do you know how much I hate him?"
"What I hate even more is you. After all, with two tigers fighting, one will surely be injured. Then I can reap the benefits."
"With Mu Feng's strength, even if he doesn't kill you, he can at least cripple you. Then it will be up to me. We have many cooperative relationships, and it's incredibly simple for me to take over your industries."
"My ambitions, do you hear them now? Unfortunately, you can only go to your death. Walk slowly on the Yellow Springs Road after arriving in the underworld. Perhaps that bastard Mu Feng might even send your father to the King of Hell."
"If you father and son reunite in hell, don't thank me. What's important for a family is for everyone to be together."
Seeing this, Deng Hanfeng's eyeballs nearly popped out of his sockets.
His gaze was filled with earth-shattering rage.
"Du Weicai!"
The words were squeezed out of Deng Hanfeng's mouth, one syllable at a time.
His eyes were starting to turn red.
At this moment, his gaze was filled with a furious inferno.
Without hesitation, he grabbed Du Weicai by the hair and yanked his head, smashing it violently against the ground.
His furious eyes were like those of an enraged, injured beast.
"I'll kill you, you old schemer."
"You plotted against my family's business, and you even dared to kill my son."
"He is my only son. If my son dies, it means I am left without descendants."
"Where did you get the nerve to do that?"
"If I don't kill you today, I'll take your surname!"
Du Weicai had a broken leg, making his movements extremely difficult. However, a grim and twisted expression gradually appeared in his eyes.
He hadn't intended to do anything too extreme earlier, as the two of them had already become adversaries.
But now, he had no time to consider anything further, because he knew very well that Deng Hanfeng was truly going to kill him.
"Director Deng, you'd better release me immediately, or I won't be able to kill you."
"Your bodyguards didn't come in. At worst, I can drag you down with me. I can also attribute your death to Mu Feng."
"After all, we came to cause trouble for Mu Feng, and then you died here. Naturally, it would be..."
Before he could finish speaking, Deng Hanfeng grabbed his head and slammed it hard against the ground.
Deng Hanfeng was furious to the extreme, but that didn't mean he was an idiot.
It didn't mean he had lost his mind.
"Shut your damn mouth. Do you think I'm that stupid, to let myself be killed so easily?"
"And don't forget, Mu Feng is watching right now. He would absolutely not stand by and watch me die."
The anger in his eyes continued to burn.
However, he didn't let down his guard. Instead, he took out his phone and dialed a number.
He was preparing to summon all the bodyguards.
As soon as the call was about to be made, a hand grabbed his wrist.
Du Weicai dared not let the bodyguards in, otherwise, the things he had prepared would truly become terrifying torture leading to his death.
Those fishing nets were still lying on the ground, and Deng Hanfeng, this ruthless fellow, would surely use them on him.
He was afraid, and he was terrified.
"Even if I die, I will not let you off easily. I've shot myself in the foot this time because Mu Feng was too powerful. I didn't anticipate he would be this formidable."
"But now, even Mu Feng can't save you."
At some point, a weapon had appeared in his hand.
He directly aimed it at Deng Hanfeng's heart.
Then, without hesitation, he pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
A loud sound echoed, and Deng Hanfeng lowered his head in disbelief.
He found that a hole had appeared on his shoulder.
But the speed that erupted when facing death allowed him to momentarily evade the fatal blow, though it had pierced his lung.
He opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word. Blood continuously poured from his mouth and nose.
His lung had been pierced, and breathing had become a problem. The blood from his lung had already emerged from his nasal cavity.
He knew that he was likely finished.
And his pleading gaze instinctively turned towards Mu Feng.