Hearing this strange yet familiar voice, Yan Jun couldn't help but raise his head, but when he took a look, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.
Because the person who came turned out to be the elder Zong.
"You... aren't you... dead?"
Looking at Mr. Zong, Yan Jun felt that his head was short-circuited for a moment. In his impression, had this old man died of a poisonous attack long ago?
But now he was standing in front of him alive. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe it was true.
"I am dead, so now I turn into a ghost and come to seek your life!"
Boss Zong shouted, and Yan Jun was so frightened that he almost collapsed on the ground.
But he reacted in the next second, and his expression became extremely ferocious.
Because he saw Qin Fei standing behind Mr. Zong.
He hated this person with deep hatred, not only because of the slap Qin Fei gave him in the beginning, but also because he had cheated him of a total of 6.1 billion with Gu Qidao.
If he hadn't been defrauded of the money, why would he want to sell his largest property now to offset the reward for recruiting foreign killer organizations?
As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. At this moment, the Shang Zong he still cares about is a human or a ghost. He has only one thought, and that is to kill Qin Fei at all costs.
"close the door!"
Yan Jun shouted towards the gate.
It's a pity that his two bodyguards have been suppressed by Elder Zong's momentum and dare not move at all.
They even have the feeling that as long as they dare to take a step, they will be dead and dismembered in the next second.
"There's no need to waste all your energy. I'm here today to avoid future troubles."
As he spoke, Qin Fei raised his hand, and instantly a tiny silver needle flew out and went straight into Yan Jun's abdomen.
Poof!
A mouthful of blood slowly flowed down the corner of Yan Jun's mouth. He didn't even see clearly the intention of Qin Fei's hand. At this moment, he only felt the excruciating pain in his Dantian, as if it was about to explode.
Same thing.
"Okay, let's see your performance next."
At this time, Qin Fei patted Mr. Zong on the shoulder and said.
The shot that just flew out will not kill Yan Jun, but it will destroy his Dantian.
From now on, even if Yan Jun survives, he will never think of becoming a warrior again.
But with Mr. Zong here today, it might be difficult for him to survive even if he wants to.
"You... you..."
On the side, Zhang Shaoan was dumbfounded.
He originally asked Mr. Zong to come up to stop Yan Jun from selling the most important pillar industry of the company, but now it seems that a murder is very likely to occur here.
He is just an ordinary person, and usually he would not dare to commit murder, so scenes like this naturally frightened him.
"Did you bring them up?"
It was a good thing that Zhang Shaoan didn't say anything. As he spoke, Yan Jun's extremely vicious gaze fell directly on him, making his whole body feel as cold as falling into an ice cellar.
"Yes Yes."
Zhang Shaoan didn't want to lie, so he could only grit his teeth and nod.
"From now on, you are no longer a member of our company. Our company does not need a villain like you who is trying to get in and out!"
"Stop talking nonsense and take your life!"
Suddenly, Mr. Zong shouted loudly, and then he jumped into the air and slapped Yan Jun with one palm.
Yan Jun gave him poisoned wine before, causing him to suffer unimaginable pain. If Qin Fei hadn't saved him with kindness in the end, maybe grass would have grown on his grave by now.
He doesn't need to have any mercy at all for such a villain who wants to poison him.
boom!
Dealing with a person whose Dantian has been destroyed, Mr. Zong obviously won't feel any pressure, but just when his palm was about to hit Yan Jun.
Suddenly, Yan Jun took out a miniature pistol from his desk drawer and shot Mr. Zong in the chest.
As if being pressed hard by a force from top to bottom, Mr. Zong's whole body fell from the air, and finally hit the solid wood desk hard.
Blood was oozing from his chest, and black blood was also oozing from the corners of his mouth.
The gun in Yan Jun's hand looked like a toy gun, but it was surprisingly powerful.
It is somewhat similar to the special pistols used by the Military Security Bureau to deal with warriors.
"Old man, don't you want to kill me?"
"Now keep standing up and kill me!"
Yan Jun looked crazy, and the gun in his hand was pointed at Qin Fei.
"Your surname is Qin, I will send you back to the west now!"
The gun in his hand was bought from a dark organization abroad with a huge sum of money, and was specially used to deal with warriors. He had long expected that Qin Fei might come to find him in person, so he was prepared.
But what he didn't expect was that the first bullet would be wasted on an old guy like Mr. Zong.
You must know that this bullet is different from ordinary bullets and sells for up to one million dollars.
A small warhead is worth more than gold.
"Just try shooting."
Although Yan Jun pointed a gun at him, Qin Fei's face remained as calm as water.
Under his gaze, the muzzle of the gun burst into flames, and then a bullet shot out of the barrel and headed straight for Qin Fei's eyebrows.
It's a pity that under Qin Fei's gaze, the high-speed moving bullet seemed to have been slowed down more than ten times. His head just turned slightly, and the bullet almost grazed his cheek and hit him behind him.
on the wall.
boom!
There was an explosion and the bullet was embedded deeply into the wall.
An unknown blue liquid splashed all over the wall. This is what can cause harm to warriors.
"It's my turn!"
With a cold look on his face, Qin Fei arrived in front of Yan Jun in a flash.
With a simple kick, Yan Jun was kicked away. His body rolled on the ground several times before slowly stopping.
His face was full of pain, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.
Qin Fei's kick did not directly kill him, but he broke several of Yan Jun's bones.
"puff!"
On the other side, Elder Zong spat out another mouthful of blood, and his injuries became even more serious.
"trouble!"
Qin Fei could have easily destroyed Yan Jun, but the old man insisted on showing off, so this was a good time. If he didn't save him, he might not even be able to leave here, let alone take revenge.
Taking out the silver needle he carried with him, Qin Fei injected a few needles into old man Zong, and his complexion gradually improved.
"Thank you, Mr. Qin."
Elder Zong was grateful with a hint of embarrassment. He didn't expect that he would suffer a big loss just by meeting him.
Fortunately, his level has declined now, otherwise he might not have the shame to go out and meet people.
"No need to thank you, just do what you should do." Qin Fei waved his hand.
"yes."
Nodding, Mr. Zong got up from the ground, and then he picked up the pistol that Yan Jun had just used to shoot him, his face covered with frost.
But just as he raised his gun and pointed it at Yan Jun, a loud shout suddenly came from the door.