The face of the leader of the men in black suddenly became very ugly, he raised his gun and said angrily: "Believe it or not, I will kill you now!"
"Believe it!" Zhao Ling answered happily, then grinned, "But grandpa, I can't ask for more!"
"You..." The leader moved the safety, suddenly came back to his senses, grinned and said: "I think if Zhao Qiang was not stupid, he would not have used the medicine, but would have kept it until you returned.
What do you think?"
"Hey, boss, I just received the news that Zhao Qiang is looking for Zhao Ling all over Beijing!" A man in black said with a ferocious smile.
The leader took out his cell phone and sneered: "Zhao Ling, what do you think will happen if I call Zhao Qiang now and say that you are in my hands?"
Zhao Ling sneered and said: "If a fool like you calls him, let alone whether he can believe it or not. Whether he will answer your call is another question."
"Fuck you!" The leader suddenly became furious.
"Bang!"
Zhao Ling was shot again in the left knee. The powerful bullet penetration caused Zhao Ling's left leg to lift up involuntarily, and then fell down again.
"Give me Zhao Qiang's mobile phone number!" the leader said coldly.
Zhao Ling glanced at the leader with disdain, "It can't be done!"
"What did you say?"
"I said I couldn't do it!" Zhao Ling sneered. "You idiots, you want a deaf person to be your leader. I really don't know what you think!"
The leader's face was ugly and turned purple. However, he was really helpless against Zhao Ling's toughness. After being shot so many times and barely saying a word, what could be done? Torture? What else could he do?
Punishment with a heavier gun? What's more, judging from his blood loss, if he is tortured again, he may really die. But, what to do now? Is it going to continue like this?
The leader thought for a while and said sternly: "Do it! Then dig a hole in the fish pond and throw it in!"
"Hehe, just leave this kind of thing to me!" A man in black smiled sinisterly, then pointed a pistol at Zhao Ling's head and said coldly: "Zhao Ling, I respect you as a
Man, call your brother now and I guarantee that nothing will happen to you. Haha, don’t worry, we are just talking to your brother. We just want ginseng and will not kill you. You will die or not.
, it doesn’t make much sense to us, don’t you think?”
"It's your sister!" Zhao Ling spat thick phlegm in the direction of the man in black. Unfortunately, he didn't have any strength, so the spit didn't go very far, let alone spit on the man in black.
The man in black grinned and slowly pulled the trigger, "I'm sorry, we are an only child, and I don't have a sister. In this case... then go to hell!"
"Wait!" Suddenly, the leader suppressed the hand of the man in black that was holding the gun, and then took out a mobile phone from his trouser pocket. The mobile phone showed that there was a new text message coming in. When he clicked on it, there was a series of messages on it.
Arabic numerals. The leader of the men in black suddenly laughed and said to Zhao Ling: "Zhao Ling, I'm afraid you can't die now even if you want to. An enthusiastic audience member has already given me your brother's mobile phone number... It seems,
This deal will continue!"
…
Zhao Qiang was sitting in the back seat of a van, looking blankly at the scenery outside the window. However, he didn't care at all about the scenery outside, and he didn't even know what the scene was like outside. Because Zhao Qiang was thinking about it in his mind.
Thinking about all kinds of things and processing all kinds of information. There are so many things that happened in the past few days that even Zhao Qiang couldn't figure it out for a while.
First, his father and grandfather were poisoned, and then Gongsun Ziyu was poisoned. No matter what happened, it was difficult to find the murderer, and it was even difficult to determine a stable target. And Zhao Ling, who rashly returned to Beijing, was caught by the gangsters
They caught him and forced him to hand over the ginseng. Obviously, they wanted their father and grandfather to die!
Who is the murderer? The Han family? The Qi family? Or is it a scheme by the Gongsun family? Or some other big family? There are so many threads that it is difficult to figure them out at the moment.
Zhao Qiang and the others had already gone to the place where Zhao Ling's incident occurred, but found nothing. The group of robbers had already fled, leaving only a Hummer full of bullet holes and a long road on the ground, which looked a bit awkward.
Tire marks caused by a ferocious car sliding.
Suddenly, Zhao Qiang's cell phone rang, breaking the heavy tranquility in the van. Several people sitting in front turned around at the same time and looked at Zhao Qiang. They were soldiers who went to the battlefield to kill the enemy! For this kind of
The matter is quite sensitive.
Zhao Qiang took out his mobile phone with an expressionless face and found that it was a strange call. Zhao Qiang took a deep breath. The number came too suddenly and he felt a little nervous. Zhao Qiang decided that if it was an advertisement or selling insurance, he would use Cannibal's number.
The language cursed them! So, Zhao Qiang pressed the dial button, "I am Zhao Qiang."
"Haha, Mr. Zhao Qiang, you are the one we are looking for." A sinister laugh came from the other side of the phone.
Hearing this voice, Zhao Qiang suddenly became energetic. He quickly gestured to a thin and gentle man in front of him who had a haircut, a white undershirt, and glasses. The gentle man immediately understood and came over carrying a black box.
When he arrived in front of Zhao Qiang, he pulled out a long silver wire from the black box, and then typed it quickly on a laptop. The movement was very fast, but also very light, and it didn't make a single sound in the very quiet car.
sound.
"Who are you?" Zhao Qiang asked with a frown.
"It doesn't matter who I am..."
"It's not important. What nonsense are you talking about? Are you sick?" Then, Zhao Qiang hung up the phone directly. Seeing everyone in the car looking at him in confusion, Zhao Qiang didn't care at all, but said proudly: "I'm afraid
The old spider didn't find the other party's geographical location, so we're done talking..."
"But give me one more second and I'll finish checking. I'll just press Enter..." The gentle man known as the Old Spider said with a sad face.
"..." Zhao Qiang laughed twice. It seemed that he underestimated this old classmate. Then he said: "Don't worry, the other party will definitely call again."
Sure enough, as soon as Zhao Qiang finished speaking, the phone rang again. As soon as Zhao Qiang pressed the dial button, he heard the other party saying angrily: "Why did you hang up on me?"
"You don't even say who you are. If I don't care about you, who will?" Zhao Qiang choked.
"Okay! You have the guts! Aren't you afraid that I will kill your brother?"
"Don't be afraid!" Zhao Qiang said casually. "If you kill Zhao Ling, I'm afraid you will never get this ginseng in your lifetime."
"Haha, it seems that the transaction between us can proceed smoothly?" the other party sneered.
"Of course." Zhao Qiang naturally would not say that his father and grandfather have been treated and ginseng has been used. This matter is currently kept confidential in the Zhao family. Zhao Qiang said softly: "I have no use for ginseng.
I've been waiting for your call, but before that, I want to hear Zhao Ling's voice."
"Okay! You wait..." Then, there was a burst of taunting footsteps, and the leader of the men in black put the mobile phone to Zhao Ling's ear, "Zhao Ling, did you hear that? Your brother wants to talk to you!
Ha ha ha ha……"
"Zhao Ling... Brother! Is it you? Say something!" Zhao Qiang's voice rang in Zhao Ling's ears. Zhao Ling, who was already in a semi-conscious and semi-conscious state, suddenly laughed, but said nothing.
Please say something. The Zhao family needs someone to take charge of the overall situation now!
"Crack!"
The leader impatiently slapped Zhao Ling in the mouth and said angrily: "Are you fucking mute? Say something!"
"..."
"Pa"
“I fucking let you talk!”
"..."
"Crack!"
"If you don't say anything, I'm going to shoot you!"
"..."
When he heard the other party said he was going to shoot, Zhao Qiang became anxious and shouted angrily: "If you dare to hurt Zhao Ling even a single hair, you will all die!" In fact, Zhao Qiang was in quite a dilemma. He still doesn't know it yet.
Whether his brother is alive or dead. Moreover, he is afraid that the other party will use torture on his brother. In short... Zhao Qiang is quite confused now.
"Bang……"
Zhao Qiang's roar was replaced by a burst of gunfire from the other party, and then the leader spoke slowly, "Don't worry, we just hit him on the thigh, we won't let him die like this. After all... our deal is still
You have to continue, right?”
However, this shot obviously had no effect. Zhao Ling kept gritting his teeth and made no move even if he died.
"Okay!" Zhao Qiang let out a long breath and said calmly: "I believe he is still alive, and you'd better ensure that Zhao Ling is still alive. Stop talking nonsense and tell me! Where to meet, I will bring ginseng.
Looking for you." Zhao Qiang really has no choice. Since Zhao Ling refuses to speak out, there must be a reason for not speaking out. Even if the other party deliberately sets a trap to deceive him, even if Zhao Ling is dead
, but Zhao Qiang still has to go.
"There is a fish pond in the eastern suburbs. You can see it when you come. Remember! You are the only one allowed!" The leader of the man in black said fiercely, and then hung up the phone. After saying that, he looked at the man who was lying on the ground and killed.
Zhao Ling, the leader was so angry that he kicked Zhao Ling in the stomach several times, "Fuck you! Are you fucking mute? Can't you speak? Say no.
Talk? Oh my god? You really don’t talk?"
"Boss, stop beating him. He'll be beaten to death soon." A man in black laughed, which made the leader angrily stop his movements.
Another man in black asked: "Boss, how are things going?"
"Zhao Qiang has promised to hand over the ginseng to us. Look, this brother is better than his younger brother! Damn it!" The leader still couldn't understand his hatred and kicked Zhao Ling again.