"If you are willing to come to Linzhou, what I just said will definitely count."
"As for the brothers who died back then."
"Everyone, I will compensate you with one million. The money will be transferred to your account soon. What do you think?"
Li Chuchen shook his head and stood up.
He said coldly: "Every life deserves the most basic respect."
"No matter how much money you give, the soldiers who have sacrificed will not survive."
"Lin Zhiqiang, it was because of your betrayal that more than a hundred soldiers in the Hell Temple were killed."
"This is a blood debt, and it must be paid with blood!"
"Haha, blood debt must be paid with blood?" Lin Zhiqiang sneered.
"Prison God, you are very strong on overseas battlefields!"
"But in Linzhou, on my territory, do you think you can kill me?"
Lin Zhiqiang had been chatting with Li Chuchen just now.
He also proposed various attractive conditions and promised various benefits to Li Chuchen.
In fact, Lin Zhiqiang didn't think so in his heart.
Lin Zhiqiang is just stalling for time.
Because just now, Lin Zhiqiang was putting his pants back on.
He just quietly.
I pressed the small button on the belt.
That little button is a miniature alarm.
By pressing this button, people outside can receive the signal.
Came quickly for support.
Lin Zhiqiang's words have just been finished.
There were more than a dozen figures rushing in from outside the villa gate.
These dozen or so people are not weak in strength.
They turned out to be all half-step war gods.
It seems that Lin Zhiqiang has spent a lot of resources on them over the years.
"Kill him, one million each."
Lin Zhiqiang's eyes suddenly turned cold when he looked at Li Chuchen.
What brother?
What brotherhood?
For Lin Zhiqiang, it is a joke.
In his eyes, there is only money.
What he pursues is only greater interests.
If Lin Zhiqiang cared about brotherhood, he would not have betrayed the Prison Temple back then.
"Thirteen half-step war gods, Lin Zhiqiang, your background is really rich!"
Li Chuchen was actually not too surprised.
Because he had read the information sent by Bai Ze.
There, it was mentioned that Lin Zhiqiang secretly cultivated masters.
Thirteen half-step war gods.
In the eyes of many people, it is an invincible force.
But in Li Chuchen's eyes, it was not worth mentioning at all.
Lin Zhiqiang smiled proudly, "Prison God, you really shouldn't have come to see me."
"You must not have thought of it, right?"
"Thirteen half-step war gods, plus me, a nine-star war god, killing you will be as easy as killing a chicken or a dog."
Seeing how confident he was, Li Chuchen sneered.
He said with emotion:
"Lin Zhiqiang, to be honest, I really couldn't bear to kill you."
"After all, we were once good brothers who lived and died together!"
"But now, I see that you have set up this fatal plan and want my life, so I don't have any burden in my heart!"
Li Chuchen's eyes glanced coldly at the thirteen half-step war gods.
Then he added: "It's not easy to become a half-step God of War. If you don't want to die, it's still too late to leave now."
"Prison God, are you out of your mind?"
Lin Zhiqiang said with a sneer, "These thirteen people were trained by me. They are my thirteen bodyguards, Lin Zhiqiang."
"They won't leave until you die."
After Lin Zhiqiang finished speaking, he waved his hand and said to the thirteen half-step war gods, "Go ahead and kill him. I will open the safe and give you the money."