Lin Zhan's eyes flashed with calculation, and he looked at Liang Boxian with a smile.
"We...we will pay to redeem Liang Feihu and the Liang family's children. What do you think?"
Liang Boxian said through gritted teeth.
Lin Zhan smiled. What he wanted was Liang Boxian's words. It's good to still make money after death.
"Five million, Liang Feihu's body is given to you. As for those dozens of people, for the sake of my mother's cousin, each of them is one million, and the total is 50 million. One hand pays the money and the other hand hands the person!"
Lin Zhan stretched out his hand and looked at Liang Boxian.
Liang Boxian's face was ashen and he was trembling all over. Buying a dead person for 55 million, what is the difference between this and robbery!
"Liang Meijuan, Liang Feihu died in the hands of your son-in-law. The uncle is the head of the Liang family. When Liang Feihu dies, Kyoto will settle the score with the uncle as soon as possible. Lin Zhanshizi opens his mouth, don't you have anything to say?
Liang Boxian looked at Liang Meijuan with a threatening tone in his tone.
"Liang Boxian, don't do this. When Liang Feihu comes to Jiaohe, your brothers have always been the ones to receive him. The people who make wine and carry bottles ask for money. You are stingy and just admit it generously. If someone comes from Kyoto, I will tell them, you don't
You are willing to take money to redeem someone, but you will die without saving him!
Lin Zhan's lukewarm words made Liang Boxian feel as uncomfortable as eating a fly. He was stealing the chicken but losing the rice. They had even talked on the phone in Kyoto a few days ago and everyone knew that Liang Feihu was from their lineage.
"Brother, just take the money and forget it. Otherwise, there will be no way to explain it to Kyoto."
Liang Bomin also opened his mouth to persuade.
"Lin Zhan, you are cruel, I will give you 55 million, you return Liang Feihu's body and the Liang family disciples to me!"
Liang Boxian originally wanted to use Liang Feihu to climb up to the position of the head of the family, but now it's bad, he didn't get any benefits, he lost more than 50 million, and left Lin Zhan's home in anger and anger.
"Lin Zhan, if you kill Liang Feihu, He Yuanxiu won't let it go. What will you do next?"
Liang Meijuan was a little worried, and she was worried that her old father would be implicated.
"Mom, don't worry, I will make arrangements with grandpa and won't let anything happen to him. Liang Feihu wanted to kill me first, I was just acting in self-defense."
Lin Zhan was not worried at all. If He Yuanxiu tried to commit suicide again, he would never let the He family live in Kyoto.
Kyoto, He Family Villa.
He Yuanxiu had a gloomy face.
The news of Yang Feihu's death in Jiaohe River had spread to Kyoto. Liang Feihu was his right-hand man, but he didn't expect to be killed by Lin Zhan as soon as he took action.
Not only that, He Jiaming was also crippled and sent back with broken arms and legs. Liang Boxian had already reported to him Lin Zhan's extortion of 55 million.
This is a slap in the face. The He family was actually taken care of by a big-headed soldier. The uncle couldn't bear it and the aunt couldn't bear it!
"Father, why are you so angry? You still have me!"
He Yuanxiu's youngest son, He Zhi'ao, stood up and said to He Yuanxiu with a smile.
He Zhi'ao, as his name suggests, has been smart and smooth since he was a child. He has never participated in the competition for the position of the head of the family. He has been studying abroad. Recently, something happened at home, and He Yuanxiu called him to come back.
"Father, it is better to seek help from others than to ask for yourself. Only by taking action ourselves can we completely solve the problem. Both nephews have been crippled by Lin Zhan. We cannot sit back and wait for death. I will go to Jiaohe River to recapture Hongsheng Pharmaceutical Factory and take it back."
Lin Zhan’s head was brought back.
He Yuanxiu smiled happily after hearing his youngest son's words.
"Zhi Ao, you are the best child of the He family. If you can go to Jiaohe and solve Lin Zhan yourself, that would be the best. Don't worry, after the matter is successful, I will only reserve the position of the future head of the family for you.
!
As soon as He Yuanxiu's words came out, the expression of He Zhiyong who was sitting next to him changed. He felt particularly uncomfortable. He was the eldest son of He, and there was nothing wrong with inheriting the position of the head of the family. Now He Yuanxiu wanted to give up the position of the head of the family in front of all the He family members.
He Zhiao, what should he do?
;Father……
He Zhiyong blushed and spoke.
He Yuanxiu glared at He Zhiyong.
"Otherwise, you go to Jiaohe. If you can kill Lin Zhan, I will still give you the title of head of the family!"
He Zhiyong immediately fell silent. Why didn't he want to go to Jiaohe? His only son was abandoned by Lin Zhan. This was a mortal enemy, but he backed down.
He Zhi'ao had practiced martial arts with Liang Feihu since he was a child, and inherited all of Liang Feihu's mantle. He was a weak scholar, and he would die if he went there.
"Zhi'ao, before you go to Jiaohe, there are things you need to do as a father."
He Yuanxiu looked at He Zhiao.
"Father, you should leave the business matters to your elder brother. I will only take care of Lin Zhan."
He Zhi'ao refused with a smile. He had his own company abroad and assets worth tens of billions. He had no intention of competing with his elder brother for family property.
For money, brothers turned against each other and became enemies.
; Only you can do this, because recently the He Group will cooperate with the Eastcom International Group in the island country. Recently, Mr. Reston from the Eastcom International Group will come to Kyoto for inspection. You must entertain him well and eat well.
Drink, have fun, sleep well!
I see.
Reston is from the island country, and He Zhiao is familiar with the language of the island country. He Zhiao really needs to come forward in this matter.
;Okay, father, I understand!
He Zhi'ao nodded in agreement, He Zhiyong was really not good at this.
Kyoto Airport.
He Zhiao stood at the entrance of the station with a dozen bodyguards.
"Mr. Reston is the general manager of Eastcom International Group. Open your eyes and watch carefully. Don't miss it. Otherwise, I will fucking fire you!"
Without He Yuanxiu present, He Zhiao showed his true face and scolded the bodyguard fiercely.
"Don't worry, Third Master, we're watching."
The leader said respectfully.
At this time, a blond man with blue eyes walked out of the airport. He was tall, dressed in Dick's jeans and had a mustache. He was surrounded by several bodyguards, all dressed in black and with expressionless faces.
;Hello, Mr. Reston!
He Zhi'ao hurriedly came over and gave him a big and warm hug.
"Hey, I've been on a plane for two hours. I'm very tired and need to rest."
After the greetings, Reston said to He Zhiao with a tired look.
"Mr. Lescaut, the hotel has been prepared for you. Everything is ready. I will take you to have a rest."
He Zhi'ao said with a smile, but Reston did not move.
"Master He, my master, every time he takes a break, he needs special services, and he must be accompanied by a beautiful woman..."
The bodyguard next to Reston spoke. He Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that this was what his emotional father meant when he said he should sleep well.
"No problem, I will arrange it and make sure Mr. Reston is satisfied."
He Zhi'ao cursed the pervert in his heart, but did not show it on his face. After all, Eastcom International Group is one of the top 500 companies in the world, and the He family needs the support of such a group.
However, Reston's special hobby gave He Zhi'ao an idea.