Entwined by Dawn: The CEO's Relentless Obsession

The two of them took turns with a bowl, the bottle of Erguotou soon reaching the bottom.

The young man noticed, went out for a moment, and returned carrying a case of Erguotou.

"Uncle Lao Jin, this is my offering to you. I’ve never had the chance to give it to you before, worried it might be seen by others and affect things badly!"

Old Jin’s face was somewhat red as he watched the young man’s earnest look, his smile grew even more radiant.

"Alright, alright! Come now, brat, tonight, keep your Uncle Lao Jin company for a good drink, and once we’re done, Uncle Lao Jin will take you out on the town!"

Even though Old Jin had a strong tolerance for alcohol, he couldn’t withstand drinking like this. Soon both of them began to get confused.

"Uncle Lao Jin, how long are we going to stay here? We spent New Year’s here, when exactly will the contact person that Boss mentioned arrive?"

"About that... there is no contact person, it’s just to reassure you youngsters!"

Thinking of the information known only to himself, Old Jin’s frostbitten face was filled with pride.

"It isn’t the contact person we’re waiting for, but Bai Chenyao, the king soldier of Xia Country’s special forces!"

"Ah, the king soldier?"

"Yes, the king soldier! Because he’s the king soldier, this plan took Boss quite a bit of effort and... arrangement. As long as he appears, I’ll ignite the fuse, doesn’t matter if he’s the king soldier or a president, they’ll all be sent to meet the King of Hell!"

"Fuse?"

"Yes, the fuse! None of you know, but beneath where we’re living, ten tons of explosives were secretly buried two months ago. As soon as Bai Chenyao comes, even if we have to flatten this place, we’ll ensure he’s blown to bits!"

The drunken young man, with a glued-up brain, suddenly sobered up.

Thinking about Old Jin’s words about ten tons of explosives underground, cold sweat dripped down the young man’s back.

Seeing Old Jin quite drunk, the young man shivered but worried that Old Jin would notice he knew something secret. He quickly devised a plan.

Pouring Old Jin another bowl, he filled one for himself too, clinking the bowls to continue drinking.

"Uncle Lao Jin, you say that king soldier Bai Chenyao, is he really that formidable?"

"Ha! You brat! Others wouldn’t dare say, but Bai Chenyao... that fierce battle in the Y Country forest five years ago, the dozens of mercenaries we hired were all killed by him. Not only is he skilled, his shooting is spot on, and this... very incredible!"

Old Jin pointed to his head, his face flushed red from drinking too much.

"Since he’s so formidable, why has it been almost a month and he still hasn’t shown up?"

"Who knows, but don’t worry, he’ll definitely come!"

"But... it’s also possible he really died on the way, aiming merely at the ten tons of explosives that Boss ordered, shows how much Boss wants him dead!"

"Boss’s information is very precise, it was Bai Chenyao’s top superior who personally gave the order."

"What?"

Old Jin smirked with pride and kept drinking.

"It means Bai Chenyao’s superior also wants him gone, and teamed up with our Boss to set up this current trap!"

The young man: "..."

After a while, the young man finally found his voice.

"But Uncle Lao Jin, to kill one person, isn’t ten tons of explosives unnecessary, and there are over a hundred of us here as well, if it really explodes, what will happen to us?"

Uncle Lao Jin’s eyes flashed with a hint of ruthless cruelty, smiling without any emotion.