But the gun was in Du Qingchen's hand, and he was afraid.
At this time, Du Qingchen made a move that surprised him.
Du Qingchen actually put the gun on the table aside, picked up the wine glass and continued drinking.
It seemed like he wasn't worried about Brother Xiong running away at all.
Brother Xiong wants to escape. As long as he escapes from this box, everything will be easier and he can go find more people.
This is his territory. If someone robbed him here, it would be really unfair and aggrieved.
Yes, in his opinion, this was an obvious robbery by Du Qingchen.
Of course he could take out five million, but he didn't want to take it out.
So, he said carefully: "I don't have a card with me. Can I go back to the office to get you money?"
"Can!"
Du Qingchen agreed readily, pointed to the young man lying on the ground, and said: "By the way, let someone take him away too. By the way, I will only wait for you for ten minutes. I hope you can be punctual. I
You won’t have to wait too long, if I don’t see the money within ten minutes, you’re doomed, you can try to escape, but the consequences will be more serious, I promise.”
He was still smiling as he spoke, giving people an inscrutable and profound feeling.
It's a pity that Brother Xiong doesn't think so much now. He just wants to escape from here quickly. Escape from here means escaping from danger.
"Okay, okay, I will definitely give you money."
Brother Xiong agreed, got up from the ground, ordered the thugs outside the door to come in, and helped the two men and the young man out together.
The door was closed.
Liu Qian on the side said with some worry: "Mr. Du, he will definitely not come, and he will definitely find someone to take revenge on us. Otherwise, let's leave now."
"Five million has not been delivered, why should we leave?"
Du Qingchen continued: "If you go to the capital, you will have to pay for the resettlement fee. It's five million. You can rent a house and work. It's hard to live without money."
He does have a lot of money, but he can't just throw millions away at people. This also disrespects life, or so he thinks.
Everyone has his own life, so everyone must abide by the rules of life. Otherwise, with so much money, he can give it to his brothers who have been with him through life and death.
But if you do that, what’s the point of living?
Everyone must respect life and work hard to change their lives, instead of relying on huge fortunes to knock them out.
Besides, Liu Qian is still young, so if you give her too much money all at once, she may not really be able to control her mood.
Her future depends on her own efforts. She has been in decline for several years. She should cheer up. She still has children.
Liu Qian said: "I don't need money anymore. As long as I can escape from here, I will work hard to support Mengmeng. I also believe that I can do it. I will never do such a job again in the future."
As she spoke, she lowered her head, feeling very ashamed.
Du Qingchen smiled and said: "Don't worry, I know it well. If I dare to bring you here, I will ensure your safety."
Liu Qian wanted to say something else, but Du Qingchen said: "Hurry up and eat something. These snacks look good, you can try them."
Taking the snack he handed over, Liu Qian took a bite, but she didn't know how to taste it.
Ten minutes passed quickly.
Brother Xiong didn't come.
Du Qingchen didn't seem to be in a hurry. After checking the time, he received another message.
After a few more minutes, footsteps finally sounded outside.
Then, the door of the box was pushed open, and five young people rushed in. Each of them had a gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Du Qingchen.
Brother Xiong finally walked in. He no longer had the fear he had before. With a ferocious smile on his face, he stared at Du Qingchen and said in a arrogant voice: "Brother, I'm here again."
"I'm not blind, I saw it. Where's the money?"
Du Qingchen was still holding the wine glass. He leaned on the sofa and asked very calmly.
"Money? You still want money?"
Brother Xiong shook his head: "I really admire your courage. At this time, you still dare to ask me for money. Can't you see? There are five guns pointed at you. As long as I give an order, you will be arrested."
Beat them into a sieve, I know you are good at it, but can you guarantee that you can snatch the guns of five of them instantly? Don’t worry, their marksmanship is very good. It will not be a problem to kill you at such a close distance."
After saying that, he turned to look at Liu Qian and sneered: "You little bitch, you are so shameless. You actually eat the inside and outside. Now you want to be clean? You are too naive. Tonight, I will let you
If you know what will happen if you go against me, I will find you a group of guests. I hope you can survive until tomorrow morning."
sweat……
This guy is really poisonous.
I want to take revenge on Liu Qian.
Liu Qian turned pale with fright, her body trembled slightly, her fingers turned white, and she clenched them tightly together. She did not dare to look into Brother Xiong's eyes, but surprisingly, she did not beg for mercy.
Just die, if you can die with Mr. Du, that's nothing.
Such an idea came to her, and she couldn't help but blush. She quietly looked at the gun on the table, wondering whether she should snatch the gun over and deal with it herself.
In the past, she was very afraid of death, especially when she thought of Mengmeng, she was even more afraid to die.
But I don't know why, but she became very calm tonight.
The fear of death seems to have faded a lot.
She is still very young, having just turned twenty-one, but her current determination is unbelievably firm and mature.
Du Qingchen sighed and said to Brother Xiong: "You are really pitiful."
Brother Xiong snorted coldly and said: "Really? I sympathize with you, but you dare to go against me. Don't you know where this is? This is Jingnan City!"
"I ask you again, did you bring the money?"
Du Qingchen asked.
Brother Xiong said: "Money? It's right here!"
He took out a card, held it between his fingers, and said with a smile, "Come and get it if you can."
"OK."
Du Qingchen stood up.
The aura on his body suddenly burst out, and he only glanced at these five people.
Suddenly, the five people holding guns were slightly shaken.
Du Qingchen walked towards Brother Xiong step by step.
"Shoot, kill him!"
Brother Xiong snorted and gave the order.
He was ready to let Du Qingchen's blood splatter on the spot.
Moreover, he believed that this would never be an accident.
However, Du Qingchen's steps did not stop, but these five people seemed to have been cast a restraining spell. No one dared to shoot. Their foreheads were covered with sweat, their backs were soaked with sweat, and their hands were slightly on the ground.
Trembling, but no one fired.
It's not that they don't want to, but they don't dare to move. They just feel like their whole bodies are imprisoned. A kind of shadow of death fills their hearts, as if if they move, they will die, and they will die immediately. This kind of