CHAPTER 1857: CHAPTER 877: PICKING GRASS AND BEATING RABBITS_2

Looking now, I realize Boss Yan is somewhat different from what I imagined. I don’t know if it was an illusion before, but the Boss Yan I met this time is noticeably like a carefree big boy strolling on the beach—you can’t tell at all that he’s ruthless!

Despite his appearance, Anderson absolutely didn’t dare to neglect him.

As soon as he saw the figure, he jumped up, served tea, poured water, busied himself, then stood respectfully to the side, waiting for Yan Fei to speak.

Yan Fei wasn’t trying to put on airs; he just noticed that this guy had prepared tea leaves, and his tea brewing movements seemed quite professional, so he looked a bit longer. Now seeing Anderson waiting for him to speak, he smiled and pointed to the sofa beside him, "No need to be nervous, let’s sit down and talk."

Anderson wanted to refuse but was afraid of angering him, so he carefully and properly sat down on the sofa.

"So, what’s the specific situation?" Yan Fei pointed to the documents on the table. "What are these?"

"Larry Bevan, state senator," Anderson explained. "I used to be in his faction, but they’ve always had an unfriendly attitude towards China. To better serve you, I betrayed them. Now I feel most of their proposals are against me."

Anderson didn’t dare lie at all. This old slick in the society, from Yan Fei’s brief actions after he arrived, could clearly sense that Yan Fei seemed to be in a good mood today.

Such opportunities are rare, and he had to seize them.

And from last time, he also knew that hiding was useless, so being honest was better.

Sure enough, Yan Fei said nothing after hearing this. He casually picked up the documents on the table and asked, "It takes more than a day or two for a proposal like this to pass, right?"

"It won’t pass quickly, but once it’s submitted, it will be quite troublesome," Anderson explained. "For this kind of proposal, which has promised ranchers in advance, even if it doesn’t pass, there will always be an explanation. Even if it doesn’t pass now, others will often bring it up in the future to boost their reputation among those ranchers..."

"What if Larry disappears?" Yan Fei openly asked.

"If the proposal hasn’t been submitted and Larry disappears, as long as we aren’t suspected, the proposal might not attract attention later. But once it’s submitted, even if he disappears, others will certainly bring it up..."

Yan Fei was a bit disappointed; he could only trust half of what Anderson said because his tone was too uncertain.

Clearly, even if someone like Larry immediately disappears, investigators would definitely start investigating from people Larry offended recently. The proposals he’s preparing would definitely be key suspects.

Once these things leak out, others might continue to support these proposals out of indignation.

What method should be used then?

Thinking too hard himself, Yan Fei simply closed the documents and directly asked Anderson, "So, in your opinion, what would be the best way to silence Larry?"

Anderson considered his words, then carefully said, "Larry, he’s a very stubborn old fellow. He has a big family, three sons, and two daughters, all of whom are married with several grandchildren living in different cities... Also, I heard he’s involved in some financial investments now. Which means his assets are more than what’s on the documents..."

Alright, it seems I was lucky to encounter this guy Anderson at the beginning. No matter how many assets Anderson has, at least his family lives together, making it easy to deal with them all at once.

Seeing Anderson rambling on, Yan Fei urgently said, "Get to the point!"

Anderson was startled and immediately stopped ’reporting’, then softly suggested, "I know Larry’s allies, also his support, is a pharmaceutical factory..."

That’s perfect, like a pillow when you’re sleepy!

Yan Fei immediately said, "So you’re suggesting we first attack his support so they’re too busy to help, then slowly deal with Larry? Are you trying to use me to attack your enemies?"

Anderson immediately broke into a cold sweat; saying he had no self-interest was impossible.

But for now, this self-interest is negligible. He’s more afraid that Yan Fei’s methods are too extreme, causing a shocking incident—after all, the investigative department is not lenient, and he had waited for half the night outside Larry’s place. What if it involves him? Besides fearing for himself, he’s more afraid that if something happens to him, his family would be in a bad spot.

"I couldn’t reach you yesterday, and last night I went to Larry’s place, waited at his door for a long time." Anderson confessed truthfully. "I just wanted to see if there was any room to remedy the situation..."

"Okay, you don’t need to say more." Yan Fei waved his hand. "Just like that, give me the details on Larry’s support."

Anderson quickly found two sheets of paper on the table and handed them over with respect, "These details aren’t very thorough; I’m afraid digging too deep might raise suspicion. Also, I came up with this idea only after calling you, timing..."

Yan Fei took the documents and casually glanced through them. There wasn’t much, just enough for a quick look.

"Alright!" After reviewing, he closed the documents and stood up. "I’ll be leaving now! Pay attention to the news and report back on their reactions quickly, got it?"

"I will report promptly," Anderson nodded and agreed humbly.

Leisurely heading to the window, Yan Fei turned back and smiled, "Remember to convey the news promptly, you might soon see your family."

Then, jumping out of the window, he turned and disappeared.

Anderson waited for a while before slumping back on the sofa, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

...

While Anderson was still worried at home, the small black bird had already reached the skies above a pharmaceutical factory.

Originally intending to leave, but since he was here, he might as well stir up some trouble, like a rabbit with the grass.

Transforming into a little insect, he flew into the wide and bright workshop. Seeing those automated production lines, Yan Fei nearly took the stuff right away.

Thinking such actions might be too blatant, causing such a big scene in broad daylight, especially with Anderson informed, seemed not quite right. More importantly, he brought his wife, and making too much news might worry her.

Then let’s use some discreet tactics!

An automated production line, convenient for factory owners, but for Yan Fei, it meant easy sabotage.

Boss Yan had already seen a lot, from precise laboratory equipment to large industrial machinery. It’s just a simple pharmaceutical production line. The little flying insect took a spin and knew it well.

Then the little flying insect flew another lap and moved to another plant.

It wasn’t long before the small black bird ascended to the sky, seeing chaos below in the factory, with alarms echoing across the sky—and with the alarms, yellow and gray smoke spread around.

Through the smoke, it was clear that most workshops only had human voices without the noise of machines. And those with noises weren’t good either; the crackling noise was terrifying to hear!

By the time teams in gas masks rushed in to rescue people, the small black bird flew away with peace of mind.

Basically, the factory was almost scrapped; without half a year’s rectification and an unknown amount of money, it couldn’t continue production. It also depended on the effect of those smokes—the less toxic, the bigger the fun would be.

...

When the small black bird flew back to the hotel, he saw the girl holding a note, searching around with her eyes while lying on the bed.

Yan Fei continued in beachwear, coming out of the bathroom, "Just had a talk with our client, are you hungry? What do you want for lunch? Shall we visit Dinosaur World afterward?"