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Chapter 108 The assassin takes action

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The muzzle deliberately moved upwards and swept across everyone's heads. A string of holes were suddenly punched into the wall made of gypsum board.

Tang Bin and his friends knew something was wrong when the assassin was drawing out his gun, so they squatted down with conditioned reflexes.

The bullet avoided it, but the hands and feet of several people were frightened and weak.

They looked at the assassin with horror on their faces, instinctively curled up, for fear that this guy would be very fierce, so they would make another round.

The assassin stared at Tang Bin expressionlessly: "Mr. Tang, when will the money be paid?"

"ah?"

Tang Bin was stunned when asked.

Since he became rich, others have owed him money. When did he owe others money?

The assassin frowned slightly: "Want to cheat?"

"No, no!" Tang Bin waved his hand quickly: "I was just scared. Tell me, how much is it, I will pay it back!"

The gun is so close that it is not up to the other party to owe you money or not?

What to do so much? It’s just an excuse to grab money!

Just let him rob it! It’s not that I’m not uninsured.

If you can use money to get rid of him, it can be said that the best solution.

As long as he can escape, the black and white doctrine will work together, no matter how big it is, it will be useless!

Tang Bin's mind is very clear to be able to make the company so big.

The assassin said expressionlessly:

"About twenty days ago, you owed Mr. Cheng 50,000 yuan. As agreed, you need to pay the debt on the same day, but unfortunately, you did not pay that day.

Therefore, the debt will automatically enter the profit-raising mode. Our interest rate is very low, and the daily interest rate is only 30%. Twenty days, 50,000 yuan will be almost 190 times, so we should pay 9.5 million today!”

hiss!

As soon as these words were spoken, several men in suits took a breath.

Tang Bin's scalp was even more explosive, and his tone changed: "Nine and Five Millions? Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

The assassin picked the gun.

Tang Bin's eyes were red, and he swayed his sleeves suddenly, jumped up and shouted, "Don't do this with me, nine million and five million? You might as well kill me! Besides, when will I, Tang Bin, owe someone money?"

A man in suit pulled the leg of his trouser next to him and whispered: "Boss, twenty days ago, the surname Cheng, would he be a big fool?"

"Big stupid?"

Tang Bin was stunned, his eyes were bleeding: "Are you here for the sake of Dasha's family?"

Dasha is Amin’s father.

About twenty days ago, Dasha was sent out for medical parole because of injury.

Unexpectedly, after a few days of stable life, I was confused and was involved in the gang's revenge, and inexplicably became a scapegoat.

Then he was evacuated overnight for medical parole. Dasha was imprisoned again for violating parole regulations and is now facing an additional sentence.

And that time, it was for Tang Bin that he promised 50,000 yuan to settle down, but he only gave him 500 yuan afterwards.

This made Amin's mother so angry that she fainted on the spot. After being sent to the hospital for examination, she was found to have heart problems.

This led to Amin becoming Miss Dancing to make money.

Tang Bin didn't take this seriously at all.

In his opinion, Dasha is just a fool. If it weren't for his beautiful daughter, he wouldn't even give her five hundred yuan.

Unexpectedly, after more than half a month, such a strong man came to collect debts.

If I had known this, why would I be stingy with the 50,000 yuan?

It's just a week's money to go to the dance hall.

The assassin said: "Don't change the topic, it's no longer a matter of 50,000 yuan, but nine million.

"Stop talking! I don't want money, I'm dead..."

Bang!

Before he could finish speaking, a bullet rubbed his cheek and penetrated the wall behind him.

The independent office area is very deep, and the general manager's office is only thirty meters away from the outermost public office area. Ordinary employees are generally not allowed to come.

In addition, the public office area was noisy and there were so many shots, no one outside noticed it.

A blood mark was scratched on Tang Bin's cheek. His legs were trembling, his eyes were straight, and he touched them tremblingly. When he saw the blood in his hands, his legs were weak and he fell to the ground.

Several men in suits were so scared that they kept retreating and gave up Tang Bin.

The assassin slowly stood up, fiddled with the submachine gun indifferently, slowly replaced it with a shuttle bullet, and walked slowly over.

"Since you explicitly refuse, we will do our business according to the rules!"

He glanced at several people: "The market is good now. With your physical condition, you should be able to sell for about 750,000 yuan. They are relatively young, just over 1.2 million yuan, and the total is five million yuan.

According to our valuation, your company should be worth about 7 million yuan. If you transfer cash, you should be able to sell it for 5 million yuan. In addition, your property, well, although it is a bit troublesome, it is not a loss!"

He nodded, as if he was very satisfied, and raised the gun and pulled the trigger directly.

Tang Bin was so scared that he was sweating all over and kept spitting.

But he was still betting that his opponent was just scaring him and he didn't dare to shoot and kill people in public.

But he dares to bet, why should the workers under his command bet?

I just protected him because he was the boss and he paid him a salary!

Now that the boss is in danger, who can care about him?

At that moment, a man shouted: "Don't shoot, brother, brother, I know the safe password. We are a stock brokerage company, and we must always keep one million cash in the safe."

Before he could finish speaking, the other three people rushed to shout, "I know where his bank card is hidden!"

"I know his bank card password! His wife leaked her mouth last time when she was sleeping!"

"I know he has several properties elsewhere, and I also know which banks he has opened a safe!"

Tang Bin's face turned green and he almost fainted in anger.

"You...you bastards!"

The assassin's expressionless face: "Where is the safe?"

“On there!”

The one who just shouted that he knew the password of the safe jumped up, rushed to the desk, opened the cabinet door, and a medium-sized safe was embedded inside.

He skillfully pressed the password, carefully opened the cabinet door, and was obviously relieved when he saw the bundles of banknotes inside.

"Brother, look! One million is more or less!"

The assassin glanced at him and nodded, "You're not up to you!"

The man was as if he had been amnesty and turned around and was about to run out.

The assassin coughed lightly.

The man was shocked and quickly braked. Then he looked back carefully. The assassin turned his head and signaled the position in the corner of the wall.

The man understood in a second, and hurried over and squatted.

When they saw that they saved their lives so easily, the other three dared not be negligent. They rushed to raise their hands and asked to pay for their lives first.

So, within the next three minutes, there were a few more real estate certificates, car keys, bank deposit certificates, bank cards and safe keys on the table.

The four stock economies squatted neatly in a row. Although they were still trembling, the expression on their faces became much more relaxed.

Tang Bin's face was dark.

But he was still lucky and forced to keep silent.

He thought the other party would put pressure on him, but he didn't expect that the assassin was too lazy to talk, so he raised his hand and fired twice.

The bullets penetrated the knees on both sides, and blood splashed, and Tang Bin screamed like a pig killer.

The four of them shook their bodies and their heads pressed even lower.

The assassin walked to the safe, looked at it briefly, and suddenly the cabinet exploded. He reached out and used a little force, and took out the entire safe.

With the surprise eyes of the four people, the assassin opened the window and threw the safe out.

Finally, he took out a rope from somewhere, pulled it a little, buckled it on the outer railing diagonally opposite, and threw the entire bundle of rope down through the window.

Although the four of them had some guesses, they did not dare to say anything.

Tang Bin screamed in pain, and when he saw the assassin strode towards him, he thought he was going to end him. He was so scared that he was so scared that he hurriedly shouted: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I still have money! Nine and five million, I'll give it to me!"

But the assassin turned a deaf ear and picked him up, finally assisted for a few steps, and pulled the thunder and jumped out of the window.

"Ahhhhhhhh--"
Chapter completed!
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