"You have no right to know his identity!" the judge responded solemnly.
"If you don't want to die here today, I advise you to accept the opportunity he gives!"
"Otherwise, I wouldn't mind giving you a ride myself!"
Plop!
After hearing his words, the three of them knelt down at the same time and kowtowed vigorously towards Ling Hao.
"Please, sir, please spare my nephew this time..." Zhao Yuehui spoke first.
"I am willing to pay compensation, just as compensation to Miss Zheng. You name the number, and I will have someone transfer the money right away..."
The other two family heads also quickly nodded at the same time, saying that they were willing to pay as long as they could save their sons' lives.
"Are you very rich?" Ling Hao took a sip of red wine: "Then how much do you plan to pay? One trillion or ten trillion?"
"I..." Zhao Yuehui struggled to speak, speechless.
Although the Zhao family is the largest family in Dongzhou, the cash it can withdraw in a short period of time will never exceed 10 billion.
Even if all the properties owned by the Zhao family are sold, it is estimated that they will only be able to raise 70 to 80 billion.
"Give each of them a knife. If they don't cut the rope within three minutes, let them jump off on their own!" Ling Hao took a puff of cigarette and said calmly.
Bang!
Three Lengyue scimitars were thrown in front of the three of them, emitting bursts of cold breath.
"I...I'll make a call..." After Zhao Yuehui finished speaking with difficulty, he took out his mobile phone from his body with trembling fear.
Zhao Yuehui is going to make one final attempt.
As the second head of the Zhao family, he met several people in the clouds in Dongzhou, hoping to save his nephew's life.
A minute later, the first call came through.
However, before he could finish his words, the other party heard that it was Yingmen who was doing something and hung up immediately.
Tick tock!
A bead of sweat the size of a soybean dripped down from his forehead.
After taking a deep breath, dial the second number again.
There is no suspense. Halfway through the words, the call was also hung up.
The third, the fourth, the sound of the waves is still...
Bang!
The phone fell to the ground, and his face was as pale as wax!
"There's only one last minute!" the judge's voice sounded.
call!
Zhao Yuehui exhaled a big breath, tremblingly picked up one of them and staggered towards Zhao Jiahua's direction.
The other two family heads, without any choice, bent down to pick up the knives and staggered away.
"Second uncle...you...what are you going to do...I...I am your nephew..." Zhao Jiahua shouted.
"Hua'er... don't blame the second uncle. If you do something wrong, you must bear the responsibility. For the sake of the entire Zhao family, I have no choice..."
After Zhao Yuehui finished speaking, he took a deep breath and raised the knife with his hand!
For him, there really is no choice!
"No..." Zhao Jiahua shouted hysterically.
The next moment, the body disappeared into the night like a fallen leaf.
The other two young men suffered the same fate as Zhao Jiahua. Their biological father cut off the hemp rope and then fell towards the rolling lake.
Boom!
Afterwards, Zhao Yuehui and three others collapsed on the ground at the same time.
It was as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant, with tears streaming down his face and heartbroken with grief.
An hour later, in the west of Dongzhou City, the Zhao family compound.
"What!?"
After hearing what his second brother said, the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Yuehua, roared angrily, and at the same time, an extremely cold murderous intent spread from his body.
That was his biological son, just feeding the fish like that!
Someone actually dares to do this to the Zhao family. Are they trying to ruin this day?
Bang!
Zhao Yuehua, furious, struck the coffee table in front of him with his palm. The coffee table exploded instantly and the glass shattered all over the floor.
"Brother, please forgive me. I am incompetent and cannot save Xiaohua..." Zhao Yuehui collapsed on the sofa with tears streaming down his face.
call!
Zhao Yuehua exhaled heavily, lit a cigar, took a deep breath, looked at Zhao Yuehui and said.
"It's not your fault. If I were there, I would have made the same choice."
After blowing out a bunch of smoke rings, he continued: "Are you sure that boy is here to avenge that little bitch from the Zheng family?"
"Yes!" Zhao Yuehui nodded in response: "He said it himself!"
