492: Chapter 373 The Story of Jannan 492: Chapter 373 The Story of Jannan âHansen!â
Black Ciro suddenly let out a yell, his eyes widening as he looked at Jannan.
âHansen Walton!
You arenât talking about that Hansen Walton, are you?â
The people nearby all looked at him, not understanding.
âCiro, do you recognize the person heâs talking about?â Anna asked.
Ciro, as if hearing something utterly unbelievable, turned his head to look at her.
âOh my God, Anna, how could you not know about Hansen?
Just last week you were following his movie!â
Anna looked puzzled, âWas I?â
âYes!
The one who goes, âHandsome, handsome, I am so handsomeâ!â
Then Annaâs eyes also widened.
âYou mean, Little Qiaoqiao?â
At this point, the others started to realize who he was talking about.
Turns out, this person was a Hollywood star, although the group usually didnât watch movies that often.
Even if they had a few favorite characters, most only knew the names of characters in the dramas, not the actors themselves.
âYou, you killed Little QiaoqiaoâŠ?â
Anna looked at Jannan, her face showing a strange expression.
Jannan shrugged his shoulders.
âYes, if youâre talking about that playboy.â
âEr, what exactly is going on here?â
Hu Peng and Xun You were quite confused.
They enjoyed outdoor survival adventures and rarely watched movies, so they had never heard of this Little Cici everyone was talking about.
âWell, it seems that his fame isnât as great as he claimed,â Jannan said as he flipped the fish over again and continued,
âAs everyone knows, Hansen Walton is a bastard who likes to play with women.
One day, the bastard took an interest in my daughterâŠâ
Jannan calmly narrated his story.
The content was cliché, but also inevitable.
As it turned out, this guy named Hansen had taken an interest in Jannanâs only daughter, Lina, who apparently did not fancy such a man.
Hansen pursued her persistently for a long while, but Lina simply refused to accept his affection.
Now, wealthy, powerful, and famous Hansen was displeased.
He resorted to some trickery to lure Lina into a hotel, then intended to force himself on her against her will.
The result was catastrophic.
In the struggle, Lina fought for her life, and under the influence of alcohol, Hansen accidentally killed her, thus incurring Jannanâs enmity.
Initially, Hansen tried to deceive Jannan by staging the scene, making Little Waâs death seem like the result of a burglary gone wrong.
To this end, he hired two desperadoes to act as scapegoats and paid them a hefty sum of money.
However, Hansen still underestimated Jannanâs abilities.
As the chief security consultant for Black Fox Company, he easily saw through the poor lie and decided to seek justice for his daughter.
Then, Hansenâs father, Rees, got involved.
He naturally could not stand by and watch his son be sent to jail, so he used some special means.
Although Jannan was the chief security consultant at Black Fox Security, his status could hardly compare to that of Rees, the companyâs largest shareholder.
After he refused to settle, his position was immediately revoked, and he was also blacklisted by the entire industry.
A long time ago, Jannan had lost his wife, leaving him with only one daughter within his family.
Now that his daughter had been murdered, and he himself had been cast to the bottom of the pit with no avenue for appeal, how could he possibly just accept this?
And so, a revenge began.
Despite Rees repeatedly enhancing the security level for himself and his son, Jannanâs professional expertise was solid.
Through a meticulously crafted plan and elaborate setup, he took the life of that playboy, avenging his daughterâs death.
Rees, who also lost his child, was no longer composed and began a frenzied retaliation against the former security consultant of the company.
One of his underlings took over Jannanâs previous job, a man who could be said to be well-acquainted with Jannan.
They were old rivals, with equally matched experience.
However, Jannan was now alone, naturally no match for the entire Black Fox Security Company, and thus began a life on the run.
âThis is an address my father once left behind.
I came here once on a mission before, and now it happens to come in handy again.
I thought I had hidden it well enough, but I didnât expect someone would still be able to find it,â he said.
Jannan took the grilled fish off the wire rack and placed them into a few small plates.
âHow about it, want to try some?
Iâve added some seasoning that I mixed myself, I guarantee the flavor is unlike anything youâve ever tasted.â
The group divided the three big fishes into six portions and began to savor Jannanâs culinary skills.
However, everyoneâs actions were a bit slow as they ate; their thoughts were still lingering on the story that had just been told.
âDamn it!
And I used to love watching his movies!
Turns out this guy is just scum!â Anna suddenly slammed her hand on the table and exclaimed.
Her words acted as a catalyst, prompting several people beside her to also vocalize their condemnation of the Walton father and son.
âMr.
Vasikar, since someone like him could leave you in such a state, why didnât you just kill him too back then?â Ciro, the African-American, asked.
Jannan shook his head and replied, âHawke was protecting Rees, and I couldnât find an opportunity to strike.
FurthermoreâŠ
being able to kill Hansen was already an act of vengeance for Lisa.
What would killing one more Rees amount to?
Lisa wouldnât come back eitherâŠâ
Everyone fell silent.
Itâs hard to imagine the feelings in that old manâs heart, having lost his only kin at the age of over sixty.
That Jannan was able to maintain such a level of rationality was truly remarkable.
Hu Peng and Xun You exchanged glances, their estimation of the man rising even higher.
âMr.
Vasikar, I still have a few questions that I would like to ask,â Weiss said after finishing the half piece of grilled fish on his plate.
âYou thought we were Reesâs people at first, so why didnât you attack us directly instead of laying down your weaponsâŠâ
âMoreover, as weâve been traveling, it seems that we havenât encountered any traps or such.
Arenât you afraid that Reesâs people might really find this place?â
His several questions were raised, and the people around also cast their curious glances, obviously waiting for him to resolve the doubts in their minds.
Jannan just smiled, appearing quite amiable, nothing like the Legendary figure he once was.
Hu Peng somehow even sensed a hint of helplessness and desolation in his smile.
âI guess Iâll answer your second question.â Jannan began.
âActually, I havenât set any traps near this Oasis.â
âAh!
ThisâŠâ
Jannan waved his hand and continued, âFirstly, setting traps in this environment would only affect my own survival and wouldnât be very effective against the enemyâŠâ
âBesides, I am a security consultant, not a Master of traps.
You need to understand that real security lies in concealment and prevention, not in landmines and traps.â