How could it be this guy?

He Chenguang naturally recognized the man in the windbreaker sent by the Black Hand this time.

When the Black Hand decided to decide whether to cooperate with the Aggressive Ghost Branch earlier, Richard, who is now in Qiannan, voted the only vote against him.

The ghost branch almost missed the opportunity to rely on the Black Hands to meet this big tree. He Chenguang would never forget such a thing even if he became a ghost.

Richard noticed the moment He Chenguang opened the door. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a ray of splendor flashed at the corners of his eyes, giving people a sense of shrewdness and making people feel extremely cunning.

A dry laugh came from his throat.

"Haha, Minister He, we haven't seen each other for a long time!"

He Chenguang heard this and couldn't help but clench his hands that were hanging down from his waist, and his disgust towards Richard was revealed on the paper.

But he didn't show much in his expression, and smiled extremely politely: "Yes! I didn't expect that the Black Hand would send you here this time."

"It seems that Minister He doesn't want to see me?"

Richard's tone was full of hostility, and he asked with a laugh.

It was really fake to say that He Chenguang wanted to see Richard, an enemy. When the blacklisted party voted, he wanted Richard to die as soon as possible.

"Where are you saying this? No matter who the Black Hand will send, I will open my arms to welcome you!"

He Chenguang said as he pulled a chair near him, then sat down, wrapped his hands around his chest, and an incomprehensible smile appeared on his face, looking silently at Richard who was facing him.

"I didn't expect that I had voted the right vote back then. Now the ghost branch can't even deal with a dead organization, so how can I talk about tackling other organizations in Qiannan?"

Richard teased.

The atmosphere in the private room became increasingly tense, and a strong smell of gunpowder filled the invisible air, as if lighting a match could cause a rumbling explosion.

He Chenguang heard this and a few blue veins popped up in his temple when he heard this. He could see the anger in his heart.

"The Black Hand will send you to me to help me, not to let you speak sarcastic words. If you can't do it, I will call the Black Hand and ask the other people from above to send you!"

He Chenguang angrily slapped the dining table in front of him.

On the shaking dining table, the dishes jumped out of the plate.

He stood up angrily, staring at Richard opposite him with his eyes wide open.

Richard just smiled faintly, and it was hard to see a little anger in his expression.

He put down his raised legs, then stood up, put his hands in the pocket of the windbreaker, looked at He Chenguang with a smile in his eyes, and said calmly: "Minister He, do you think the Black Hand will send me here this time just to help you?"

"What do you mean?"

He Chenguang frowned, as if he was in a fog, with a fog on his end.

Richard's lips curled a cold smile and continued, "The evil ghost branch you are in charge of over the years has not brought too many benefits to the black hands in Qiannan, so..."

"This time when I come here, my first task is to evaluate whether the ghost branch is still qualified to continue to cooperate with the black hands. As for helping you, I have to wait until I have evaluated my qualifications before making a decision!"

Since the Aggressive Ghost Branch cooperated with the Black Hands, as Richard said, it has not provided much convenience for the Black Hands to rule Qiannan.
Chapter completed!