"The method is simple. Just raze these two locations, preferably tearing up their foundations entirely, and the formation will collapse on its own."
Qin Fangyang gave a bitter smile at that.
It really was a simple method, simple and brutal, with immediate results, but it was also utterly impossible.
Did you think this was like eating steamed buns, Zuo Xiaoduo?
One bite apiece and it was over?
Never mind that the Ning Lineage's ancestral graves involved their ancestors' feng shui and fortune, and disturbing them would create a mortal feud that could never coexist under the same sky; the Meng Group Headquarters alone occupied an immense area, and it was packed with people—over a hundred thousand people worked inside!
Over a hundred thousand people meant a hundred thousand families!
And this was only one headquarters!
Topple it outright?
That was absolutely impossible!
Such was the power of money!
Perhaps a pile of banknotes would still be easy enough to deal with, but once it turned into a skyscraper or some regional landmark, demolishing it... even the ruler of a nation might not be able to pull it off!
Because it concerned the employment and livelihoods of millions!
If its business network extending across the nation was factored in, its impact would increase exponentially!
Viewed on its own, it might only be one corporate group, but the number of people it could actually affect, directly or indirectly, was probably terrifying beyond measure!
"Is there any other way?"
Qin Fangyang smiled helplessly. Speaking of other methods, he had one himself: disregard everything and forcibly strike at Meng Group Headquarters, destroying it with overwhelming martial force.
But that method carried two concerns. First, the Meng Group's combat forces certainly would not sit idly by and would inevitably fight back vigorously. Second, even if