Han Jiulin narrowed his eyes and walked towards Wang Mingzhe!
Unexpectedly, as soon as he took two steps, Wang Mingzhe suddenly pulled out a gun from behind!
The gun is pointed directly at Han Jiulin!
"Don't think you are awesome. No matter how awesome you are, I can kill you with one shot! Just stand there and don't move!" Wang Mingzhe's confidence comes entirely from the gun in his hand!
In his opinion, no matter how powerful Han Jiulin is, he is no match for a gun!
As the saying goes, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives.
He has a gun in his hand, so what's there to fear?
Today, the problem has been settled anyway, and he will definitely get back the 90 million that belongs to him, and he will fight to the death!
Feng Qingshu exclaimed and shouted: "Jiulin, be careful, don't go over there!"
The men brought by Wang Mingzhe all sneered at this time and were no longer afraid of Han Jiulin.
"It turns out that Mr. Wang has a gun!"
"It scared us so much that we thought we had met an opponent!"
Everyone said something to each other, and once again wielded their sticks and instruments unscrupulously.
The man who kowtowed to Han Jiulin before, knelt down and begged for mercy, and ran to ask Wang Mingzhe for the rosewood box, also blushed with shame. Then, he pinched his neck and sneered: "We call this strategic concession, but we are not really afraid.
he!
Mr. Wang, shoot him through one leg first!"
Han Jiulin turned to look at the man and asked in a cold voice: "Didn't you say that since there are seniors and juniors at home, you want me to give you a chance? Why, you're not afraid of me anymore?"
The man spat hard and cursed: "I'm afraid of you, you idiot. Who do you think you are? Our young master Wang can decide your life or death with one bullet. Why are you still pretending to be so cool?"
If you ask me, you should kneel down obediently, apologize to Mr. Wang and admit your mistake. Maybe Mr. Wang will spare your life for the sake of your sincere apology!"
Wang Mingzhe sneered again and again, and cursed at the man: "You idiot, you are an idiot, get over here quickly and bring that woman to the car for me!"
"Okay, Mr. Wang, look at it!" The man laughed and planned to bypass Han Jiulin and control Feng Qingshu again.
"You're such a capricious villain, kneel down!" Han Jiulin looked at the man coldly and shouted suddenly!
Bang!
The man only felt that there was a huge coercion on his body, as if he was being pressed down by a huge mountain. Without any warning, he suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, with a cracking sound like fried beans, and his knees
, kneeling directly to pieces!
"Ah! My legs!" The man screamed with tears in his eyes, rolled to the ground, curled up, and twitched.
This admiration once again stunned Wang Mingzhe and others, and they were all dumbfounded.
Han Jiulin slapped the short-haired man away from the air, which was beyond their understanding and felt incredible.
At this time, Han Jiulin said a word and directly asked the man to kneel down and break his legs, which is shocking!
The entire audience, who had been full of confidence and brilliance just a moment ago, fell into silence again.
Wang Mingzhe's hand holding the gun began to tremble slightly.
A man standing next to Wang Mingzhe, with beads of sweat falling from his forehead, his lips slightly opened, urged in a low voice: "Young Master Wang, Young Master Wang, don't hesitate, shoot quickly!"
Wang Mingzhe gritted his teeth, pointed at Han Jiulin's chest, and pulled the trigger!
Bang!
A gunshot broke the silence. Everyone stared at Han Jiulin with their eyes wide open, eager to see him fall to the ground after being shot.
Feng Qingshu burst into tears instantly and screamed: "Jiulin!"
However, they saw that Han Jiulin just raised his arm slightly and waved.
The bullet made a U-shaped turn in the air and shattered the Ferrari tire with a bang.
Wang Mingzhe trembled all over and turned to look at his car with a face full of disbelief, his brain shut down.
What the hell is this?
Everyone present, including Wang Mingzhe, wanted to slap themselves twice, wanting to confirm whether they were dreaming.
In TV novels, they have seen people catching bullets with their bare hands. Those people are already awesome enough, but everyone knows that they are fabricated.
But even if it is a fabrication or imagination, no one dares to fabricate it. Some people can shoot away and reflect the bullets fired at themselves.
I'm afraid it's just a foreign blockbuster, so dare to shoot it like that!
There were gasps of cold air one after another. Everyone put their arrogant expressions away again and looked at Han Jiulin in shock and fear.
It can be said that from this moment on, the deep-rooted outlook on life they have built up over the years will completely collapse!
Han Jiulin's eyes were cold, he raised his steps and continued walking towards Wang Mingzhe.
"Don't come over, don't come over!" Wang Mingzhe's scalp was numb, and his hand that pointed the gun at Han Jiulin was shaking violently, and he staggered back.
Han Jiulin kept walking, approaching step by step, until he pressed his chest against the muzzle of Wang Mingzhe's gun.
"How about I give you another chance and try firing again?"
With a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth, Han Jiulin straightened Wang Mingzhe's arm and stabilized the muzzle of his gun.
Wang Mingzhe was breathing rapidly, his pupils were constricted, and his brain was in chaos at this moment.
"Shoot!" Han Jiulin shouted suddenly!
Wang Mingzhe collapsed instantly, peed his pants, cried loudly, weakly let go of his hand, and dropped the gun to the ground.
He knelt down in front of Han Jiulin, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have been obsessed with things, please forgive me!"
Han Jiulin remained silent and stared at Wang Mingzhe condescendingly, with an awe-inspiring aura that was intimidating.
When Wang Mingzhe saw that Han Jiulin was silent, he raised his head, held the rosewood box containing the jade to Han Jiulin with both hands, and begged again: "If I return the jade to you, just treat me like a fart. From now on, I will definitely give it to you."
I won’t go back on my word again and am willing to admit defeat.”
Only then did Han Jiulin take action. He stretched out his hand to take the rosewood box and said slowly: "Write an IOU. Once you write it, I will let you go."
"Write an IOU?" Wang Mingzhe was confused and said cautiously: "But I didn't lend you money?"
Han Jiulin raised his foot and lightly stepped on the side of the pistol on the ground. The pistol jumped into the air and jumped into his hand.
Han Jiulin played with his pistol and said, "Yes, you did not lend me any money. You can choose not to write it."
Wang Mingzhe's eyelids trembled and he hurriedly said: "I'll write, I'll write!"
After finding paper and pen, Wang Mingzhe asked bravely: "How much do you want to borrow?"
"Five hundred million, if you borrow more, your father won't be able to repay it," Han Jiulin said seriously.
Wang Mingzhe rolled his eyes and almost fainted.
Five hundred million!!
Even if Wang Shoushi could really come up with so much money, how could he really pay Han Jiulin just because of Wang Mingzhe's IOU?
Chapter completed!