Zhao Tianhu's words frightened Lin Qingsheng so much that he never dreamed that Zhao Tianhu would temporarily turn against him and betray him.
He was so frightened that he was shaking all over, and said in horror: "Master Hu, you... what do you mean? Why... why do you put a knife on my neck? I
...I spent a million to ask you to kill Mark! Instead of killing me!"
At the mention of one million, Zhao Tianhu exploded like a dynamite barrel.
He was so angry that he cursed: "I scolded the next door! Don't mention that one million to me! If I had the chance to come back, I would kill you to take that one million from you!"
"Master Hu! You...what do you mean by this? I can't understand!" Lin Qingsheng was dumbfounded and asked in confusion.
At this time, Zhao Tianhu retorted angrily: "Do you know how much the bounty on Brother Fan's head is worth?"
Lin Qingsheng was stunned and asked in surprise: "How much?"
Zhao Tianhu stretched out his palm, spread his fingers, and cursed angrily: "50 billion!"
"What? 50 billion? Master Hu! You...are you kidding? He is just a rubbish security guard. How can his head be so valuable?"
Suddenly, Lin Qingsheng was so frightened that he screamed on the spot.
He thought Zhao Tianhu was joking!
But in the next second, Zhao Tianhu punched him directly and cursed fiercely: "Who has time to joke with you! Eat shit!"
"Ouch——"
Lin Qingsheng screamed after being punched and huddled on the ground, shivering in pain.
At this time, Ye Fan took out a pack of Zhonghua from his pocket and lit a cigarette.
"call--"
He took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled the smoke.
Under the smoke, his face looked particularly cold and ruthless.
At this time, looking down at Lin Qingsheng who was curled up on the ground, his whole person looked indescribably gloomy.
"Lin Qingsheng! The lesson of Maotai's cooperation with Lao Ganma! Don't you think it's profound enough? Why do you keep asking me for trouble again and again?"
Ye Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he asked coldly.
"Ye Fan! You... don't be so cool! In terms of seniority, I am your third uncle! You forced me to drink from Lao Ganma! If anyone knows about this, you will definitely be criticized.
!Being gossiped about all your life!”
Lin Qingsheng gritted his teeth and seemed to feel that Mark didn't dare to do anything to him.
"Third uncle? From the moment you abandoned Ruobing, we have nothing to do with your Lin family anymore!" Ye Fan snorted coldly and retorted with disdain.
Lin Qingsheng gritted his teeth and asked with vigilance: "Ye Fan! What do you want, kid?"
"What do you want? Of course I want to show you a little bit! So that you know that I am not someone to be trifled with!"
A strange sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and he said playfully.
As a result, his words frightened Lin Qingsheng.
Lin Qingsheng's face turned pale with fright, and he asked nervously and vigilantly: "You brat! You... what do you want to do? I'm your third uncle!"
"What do I want to do! You will know soon!"
Ye Fan sneered disdainfully, and then gave Zhao Tianhu an order.
"Zhao Tianhu! Cut off his hand and hamstrings!"
"As you command!"
Zhao Tianhu nodded quickly, even he felt that Ye Fan just broke Lin Qingsheng's hands and feet, and took advantage of Lin Qingsheng, a bastard.
As a result, Ye Fan's words frightened Lin Qingsheng into a cold sweat on the spot.
"Ye Fan! Are you...are you crazy? If you break my limbs and muscles, then...will I become a useless person in the future?"
Lin Qingsheng was so frightened that he quickly stopped and asked with a look of horror on his face.
"If I don't teach you a profound lesson, how will you know you made a mistake? It's even less likely that you'll learn a lesson!"
"Zhao Tianhu!"
"Let's do it!"
...
Ye Fan ordered coldly.
Zhao Tianhu nodded, then picked up the dagger and swung it four times.