Seeing that everyone was frightened, Li Hao relaxed a little from his nervousness. Although he frightened them, he still did not relax his vigilance. A pair of eyes wandered around the crowd, as if he wanted to grab the suitcase in his hand at any time.
"Bomb" thrown.
"Let my second uncle go quickly, or we will all die together!" Li Hao roared, staring at Han Jiaju with his eyes.
Looking at the suitcase Li Hao held high, Han Jiaju murmured in his heart. "Where did this kid get the bomb? I have been living in society for so many years and can't get it, but he can get the bomb? But what if it's true?
?Bombs are no joke. If you accidentally blow them up, you will be gone!"
After thinking for a while, Han Jiaju finally gained courage and smiled. "Bomb! Who are you trying to scare? Throw it away if you feel like it, and we will die together!"
A thump! Li Hao's heart dropped. This was not a bomb. It was a full 10 million Hong Kong dollars. In order to let him let his second uncle go and retreat safely, he said it was a bomb out of desperation.
Seeing that Han Jiaju had exposed him, he suddenly panicked. The palms of his hands holding the suitcase were sweating. After a few seconds, he adjusted his condition again.
"Okay! Let's all die together!" Li Hao made a motion to throw it.
"Stop!" Han Jiaju was startled and hurriedly scolded Li Hao.
Several other bodyguards were so frightened that they immediately fell to the ground.
The suitcase that was about to be "thrown" was taken back. Li Hao snickered in his heart and cursed secretly. "Grandma's breasts, you bastard are afraid of death!"
"Speak carefully if you have anything to say, don't be impulsive...don't be impulsive!" Han Jiaju continued.
"Speaking of your sister!" Li Hao became a little more proud and proud. Now, the suitcase in his hand is a talisman. "Let my second uncle go quickly, or we will all die together!"
Han Jiaju was so angry that he wanted to extort some money and kill the two of them. Unexpectedly, he was threatened by Li Hao now. However, he had a "bomb" in his hand. If something went wrong, he had to go to Yan in advance.
The prince reported it.
"Let them go!" Han Jiaju's face was ashen as he squeezed out two words through his teeth.
The bodyguard who was lying on the ground got up, hurriedly untied the rope and let Li Zikun down.
Because he had been hanging all night, his feet were padded with ice. As soon as he was put down, Li Zikun collapsed on the ground.
"Second uncle!" Li Hao hurriedly ran forward to help Li Zikun, and inadvertently placed the suitcase on the ground. He reached out and removed the cloth stuffed in Li Zikun's mouth, and untied the cloth covering his eyes.
After being tortured all night, Li Zikun looked very haggard, with no trace of blood on his face. His face was as pale as a piece of white paper. His eyes were expressionless, and his eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes.
"Ah Hao!" Li Zikun shouted weakly, with a forced smile on his lips.
Looking at the pale face of his second uncle, Li Hao felt very uncomfortable. Yesterday he was still a good person, but today he looked like a dead person. His whole person looked very vicissitudes of life. In the blink of an eye, his second uncle seemed to have aged twenty years.
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Seeing Li Hao put down his suitcase, Han Jiaju quickly glanced at the bodyguard beside him.
The bodyguard understood and immediately stepped forward to snatch the suitcase.
Li Hao was shocked. His attention was all on his second uncle and he didn't notice the suitcase at all. Seeing that the amulet was gone, he became panicked.
Han Jiaju laughed a few times and became arrogant again. "Damn it, I asked you to send money, but you actually sent me bombs!" He kicked Li Hao in the chest.
"Ah!" Li Hao screamed, took a few steps back, and hit the container behind him.
"Ah Hao!" Li Zikun shouted anxiously and fell to the ground.
"Brother Ju, there's something wrong with this box!" The bodyguard seemed to have discovered something.
"Oh?" Han Jiaju looked surprised, "How do you say that?"
"The box is very heavy, it doesn't look like a bomb!" the bodyguard said thoughtfully.
"Go over there, open it and take a look!" Han Jiaju pointed to an open space not far away.
"Yes, Brother Ju!" The bodyguard walked over carrying the suitcase.
Li Hao was already injured, and now he was kicked again. At this moment, his chest was particularly painful. Bloodshot eyes also flowed from the corners of his mouth. His hand was scratched when he hit the container, and bright red blood flowed out.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he walked towards Li Zikun while holding his chest. Seeing that they were suspicious of the suitcase, he was about to open the suitcase. Li Hao's heart skipped a beat. As soon as the suitcase was opened, they
If you know you've been cheated, you can't guarantee that you won't get a beating.
Originally, the second uncle was very capable of fighting, but now the Clay Bodhisattva is crossing the river and cannot protect himself. Instead of waiting to be beaten by others, it is better to take the initiative to attack. Strike first and you will be stronger, and strike later and suffer disaster.
Even though my "kung fu" skills are no match for the nine of them, there is still hope if I give it a try. If I don't give it a try, I'm sorry, but I'm doomed.
Hitting the snake seven inches to capture the thief first, Li Hao raised his fist and rushed towards Han Jiaju.
The bodyguard standing aside had quick eyesight and quick hands. He immediately stood in front of Han Jiaju, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed Li Hao's fist.
In an instant, Li Hao's face changed drastically. He felt a strong force coming from his fist, and bursts of pain came from his fist. The muscles on his face twitched a few times, and his facial features began to distort. His handsome face
, it became extremely ugly.
"Hey boy! No matter how hard you try, you dare to punch in front of me!" The bodyguard sneered and kicked Li Hao in the stomach.
"Ah!" Li Hao screamed, flew several meters away, and fell to the ground.
"Ah Hao!" Li Zikun yelled anxiously, trying to stand up from the ground, but his legs had lost all feeling. He was in a trance that was not his own and had no feeling at all. Seeing Li Hao being beaten, he could only become anxious.
When Han Jiaju saw Li Hao sneaking up on him, he would have been punched if the bodyguard hadn't taken action. He pushed the bodyguard in front of him, walked forward, and stepped on Li Hao's back. "You little bastard, how dare you?
If you dare to sneak attack me, you are seeking death!" He raised his foot and stepped on it hard.
"Ah!" Li Hao screamed in pain, his injuries worsened, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.
At this time, another bodyguard was holding a suitcase and opening it. Although he suspected that there was no bomb inside the box, cold sweat kept coming out on his forehead. His hands were also shaking a little, and his palms were sweaty.
With a "bang" sound, the buckle of the suitcase opened. With trembling hands, I gently pushed the suitcase open, opening it gently and bit by bit. Big beads of sweat fell from my forehead, but my heart was filled with tears.
Praying, "Don't be a bomb...Don't be a bomb!"
When the suitcase was half opened, I was shocked to see rows of gold Hong Kong dollars stacked neatly. In an instant, I opened the suitcase completely. I blinked my eyes a few times and showed a smile on my face. "Brother Ju, it's not a bomb, it's Hong Kong dollars."
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Han Jiaju stepped on Li Hao once and was about to step on him a second time. Suddenly he heard the bodyguard's words and stopped caring about the beating. He immediately ran over and grabbed a handful of Hong Kong dollars. He laughed and then put them down again.
The smile on his face disappeared in an instant. He walked towards Li Hao quickly and kicked him in the stomach. "Fuck you, how dare you lie to me!"
"Ah!" Li Hao screamed, holding his stomach and curling up into a ball.
The sharp-edged leather shoe kicked her in the stomach, which was a serious blow. In addition, she already had injuries on her body, and this time she added injuries to her injuries.
"Stop!" Li Zikun shouted anxiously, staring at Han Jiaju with his eyes. "If you want to hit me, hit me and let him go!"
Li Zikun was too naive, always thinking that Han Jiaju was just doing it for money. Little did he know that Han Jiaju also wanted money and his life. Now that they were meat on the chopping block, how could he let the two of them go?
It didn't matter if he didn't say this, but as soon as he said it, Han Jiaju became even more angry. Thinking about being beaten that night and humiliating him to pay for it, he felt particularly shameful. He kicked Li Hao several times and pointed at Li Zikun.
He said, "Beat me to death!"
Eight bodyguards immediately surrounded him. They swarmed up and beat Li Zikun hard.
Lying on the ground, the beating didn't seem to be satisfying. Two bodyguards lifted Li Zikun up, and the others took turns beating him as if in a competition.
There were screams and screams. Li Zikun, who was already half dead, could not withstand the beatings of eight people. After receiving a few punches, he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. Not long after, he fainted and died.
Although Li Zikun was already unconscious, the eight of them didn't seem to have the consciousness to stop. They punched him a few more times until there was a large puddle of blood on the floor.
One of the bodyguards said: "Brother Ju, you have fainted!"
Fuck, does anyone talk like that? He's already fainted to death, and he still has to beat him a few more times, for fear that Li Zikun will pretend to be faint, right? After being beaten like this by you, he's not a half-dead person. I'm afraid he's just a strong person.
I'll be surprised if I don't faint to death after being beaten a few times by you!
Han Jiaju was not idle either. He grabbed Li Hao and beat him hard. All his anger was vented at this moment. While he was beating, he was happy when he suddenly heard the words of the bodyguard and stopped.
Glancing back, Li Zikun was already lying softly on the ground. He was completely motionless, and his mouth was still bleeding. He let go of Li Hao and said coldly: "Let's see if he's dead. He's not dead."
Keep fighting!"
"Yes, Brother Ju!" the bodyguard responded and stretched his hand to his nose to feel for air.
Although Li Hao was beaten, he still did not fall down. Seeing that his second uncle was dying, he shouted anxiously. "Second uncle...Second uncle!" He stared at Han Jiaju with his eyes, "
what on earth do you want!"
"Brother Ju, you are still angry!" the bodyguard said respectfully.
Han Jiaju didn't answer the bodyguard's words, and stared at Li Hao with his eyes. He said coldly: "What do I want, what do you think?"
"Let my second uncle go. I've already got the 10 million you asked for. Let my second uncle go!"
Li Hao roared, wishing he could kill Han Jiaju and take his second uncle away from here as soon as possible. However, he was no match for them at all. Not to mention being injured, even if he was not injured, he might not be able to defeat even a bodyguard, let alone
Talk about eight bodyguards.
"Let him go!" Li Zikun smiled coldly. A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he immediately pulled out the May 4th pistol inserted in his waist. "Do you think it's possible?"
Looking at the dark and shiny May 4th pistol, Li Hao finally understood. He had no intention of letting himself and his second uncle leave. Feelings, he wanted revenge and had to kill himself and his second uncle.
"You can kill me, but please let my second uncle go!" Li Hao looked depressed, and there was no luster in his eyes.
Han Jiaju laughed a few times and put the May 4th pistol on Li Hao's forehead. "Okay, I'll help you!" He pressed the hammer with his thumb and was about to shoot.
Li Hao felt despair for the first time, and took one last look at Li Zikun, who was lying on the ground unable to move, and closed his eyes.
Suddenly, there was a "crash" sound. The tape measure door of the warehouse opened and rose up. Han Jiaju and others looked back and saw a group of people running over...