Harsh sounds kept ringing out, and with just one encounter, those elite members of the Zheng family would be killed by Shuai Hu and the other thirteen people in a reckless manner.
The momentum is like a rainbow, invincible.
There was no other way, Shuai Hu came prepared, and he brought with him the best of the best.
Although the Zheng family is good, their power is limited to the port city. In such an important place as the capital, the Zheng family does not have many high-quality experts stationed there.
Blood kept splattering, and broken limbs were flying everywhere. Soon, the entire manor seemed to have become a slaughterhouse, and it was too horrible to watch.
The Thirteen Handsome Tigers kept walking, frantically approaching the villa where Zheng Tianhao was staying. Gods blocking the way would kill Gods, and Buddhas blocking the Buddha would kill Buddhas.
They have only one purpose, and that is to kill Zheng Tianhao, leaving no chicken or dog behind.
Any enemy who tries to launch cold shots in the dark will be noticed immediately by Shuaihu and his team, and they will kill the enemy without mercy and suppress them with all their might.
In less than ten minutes, they approached Zheng Tianhao's villa.
Zheng Tianhao was originally having sex on two women, but he didn't expect that an enemy would come in and kill him.
Even though he had put on his clothes as quickly as possible, he was still stuck in the villa.
There was no way around it. Shuaihu and his team were advancing too fast. In addition, he had no mental preparation at all, which resulted in the movement being much slower.
Zheng Tianhao stood at the window, looking at the handsome tiger-like group in the distance, his face gloomy and his eyelids twitching.
"Who are you, and why do you want to break into my Zheng family's manor? I, Zheng Tianhao, am the eldest son of the Zheng family in Hong Kong City. Have you ever thought about the consequences of coming in like this?"
Zheng Tianhao's words were sharp and his eyes were splitting, "No matter whether you can kill me today or not, I can guarantee that you will suffer bloody revenge from the Zheng family afterwards!"
"Now I'll give you a chance. If you retreat right away, I, Zheng Tianhao, can forget the past and give you a sum of money. You don't even need to betray your employer."
He held out three fingers and asked, "Three billion, is that enough?"
Rich and wealthy!
Zheng Tianhao knew that these people were either Wang Fan's or Wang Sanjin's without even thinking about it.
After all, that incident happened just at noon, and now someone has come to kill them. If it wasn't Wang Fan and Wang Sanjin, then there really is something wrong with them.
It's just that he is not sure whether the other party is Wang Sanjin's person or Wang Fan's person, and needs to investigate afterwards.
Of course, the premise is that he can impress these people and survive safely. Otherwise, everything will be meaningless.
Three billion, no matter who it is, can be considered a large amount of money.
If it were anyone else, maybe he would really be impressed, but it's a pity that the person who came was Shuai Hu.
Since Wang Sanjin dares to leave such an important matter to Shuai Hu, it means that Shuai Hu's loyalty and credibility are not a problem, and he will never be moved by money.
"Three billion?" Shuai Hu couldn't help but laugh after hearing Zheng Tianhao's words. He slowly shook his head, "Not enough!"
After saying that, he suddenly turned to one side, turned the muzzle of his right pistol, and pounced, mercilessly blowing off an enemy's head.
Red blood splashed out from the enemy's eyebrows, and the enemy fell to the ground, and the gun in his hand also fell to the ground.
Obviously, he planned to attack by surprise, but unfortunately he was discovered by Shuai Hu.
Zheng Tianhao watched this scene, his eyelids twitched again, and his scalp went numb for a moment. This precise shooting technique made him subconsciously think of Wang Fan.
But even if he suspected that the other party was Wang Fan, he would not dare to say it at this time.
If he didn't say it and pretended not to know the other party's identity, there might be room for relaxation. But if he said it, it would mean that he would never stop fighting.
Zheng Tianhao suppressed the fear in his heart, stretched out five fingers, and shouted, "Five billion, buy my own life!" He also followed the temptation, "There are only eternal interests in this world, and there are no eternal enemies.
.I, Zheng Tianhao, swear that as long as you spare me today, not only will 5 billion be credited into your account within three days, but I will also forget about today’s incident. How about that?
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When he thought of Wang Fan, Zheng Tianhao felt even more frightened.
If the man in front of him is really Wang Fan, if Wang Fan really wants to kill him, he will have no chance of survival today.
"Haha!" Shuaihu laughed wildly twice, suddenly raised his gun and started shooting.
Plop, plop, plop!
After five gunshots were fired, the five gunmen hiding in the dark instantly fell to the ground, dead.
Shuai Hu roared directly and issued the attack order, "Kill, no one will be spared!"
He showed off his accurate marksmanship in front of Zheng Tianhao, and there was no need to waste any more time. Regardless of whether he could really blame Wang Fan or not, he had really tried his best anyway.
As the saying goes, if you talk too much, you will miss something, so he spoke very little.
Following Shuaihu's order, the twelve elite men instantly rushed into the villa like wolves and dogs.
The light of the sword flashes, exuding a cold light that penetrates people!
Zheng Tianhao looked at this scene with tears in his eyes, "Stop them and kill them!"
As he said that, he fired several shots at Shuaihu and his group crazily, and then ran into the villa.
Escape, he must escape!
Because he knew that people like himself couldn't stop Shuai Hu and his group.
Not only did he want to escape, but he also wanted to tell his family about this. Blood debts must be paid with blood. Even if he, Zheng Tianhao, dies, his death will not be in vain!
"kill!"
Shuai Hu smiled crazily, knocked down two enemies with two shots, and rushed towards the villa.
The twelve elites were not idle either, wildly wielding their swords and spears to kill. In just a few breaths, more than a dozen of the Zheng family's elites were all killed, and no one survived.
Zheng Tianhao felt a little desperate when he looked at Shuai Hu and his group who rushed into the villa.
He never imagined that this group of people would be so bold as to attack him in broad daylight and even bloodbath his manor.
"Wang Fan, I won't let you go. Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go. If you dare to kill me, just wait for the bloody revenge of my Zheng family!"
Zheng Tianhao roared crazily, suddenly dodged forward, bent his body to one side, and passed the person's throat with the sharp knife in his hand, and then stabbed Shuaihu with his backhand.
Shuai Hu did not expect that Zheng Tianhao, who was at the end of his rope, would dare to fight back and even kill one of his subordinates. He was slightly startled subconsciously.
Just this slight shock caused his evasive movement to slow down by half a beat. Then, Zheng Tianhao stabbed his sharp knife across his face and tore off his black scarf.
Looking at that unfamiliar face, Zheng Tianhao's expression couldn't help but change, "You, you're not Wang Fan?"
Shuai Hu's face was equally ugly. He didn't expect that at the critical moment, he would be pulled off the black scarf.
But at this time, he had no intention of talking nonsense with Zheng Tianhao. The fierce man grabbed the sharp knife in his hand and directly and viciously penetrated Zheng Tianhao's abdomen.
flutter!
Zheng Tianhao staggered, his eyes began to wander, but his right hand crazily hugged Shuai Hu, and his left hand began to beat him.
Shuai Hu felt Zheng Tianhao's tenacity, his face changed wildly, "Die!"
He roared crazily and stabbed several times in one go.
The red blood spattered and Zheng Tianhao's strength dissipated. When his left hand dropped, he also pulled Shuai Hu's cell phone down.
Jingle Bell.
At the same time, Shuai Hu's cell phone ringtone happened to ring. Zheng Tianhao looked at the familiar caller number, and his distracted eyes suddenly condensed into needles. Wang Sanjin!