If I don't sacrifice myself at this moment, I'm afraid the people downstairs won't leave, and they might just blow up the black market.
He has been very low-key recently and hasn't done anything. When did he provoke such a person?
No impression!
The person in charge was very depressed. He put on his coat and went directly downstairs. When he really had to face Tang Ze, he was still a little uneasy.
Seeing him come out, a security guard stood behind him. Without saying much, he directly explained the identity of the person in charge.
Tang Ze couldn't help but raise the corners of his eyes, looking coldly at the black market leader who finally sacrificed his life.
He took a step closer to the person, his attitude was extremely strong, and said: "Please come with me."
"Where are you going? Who are you?" The person in charge swallowed secretly, feeling a little frightened for no reason.
Where are you taking him for such a big battle?
He doesn't look like someone from the police...
What's more, the rules of the black market are just to use money to do things. He has always strictly followed them and he has not blackmailed anyone!
"I'll give you three seconds to think about it. Either you go by yourself, or I'll 'invite' you to go. Make your own choice." Tang Ze warned, then he raised his arm and glanced at his watch. It's not okay to delay for too long.
My grandfather is still waiting.
Then, the person in charge was neatly restrained by two bodyguards in black, and then taken away with Tang Ze.
Bao Sihan was sitting in a wheelchair, his index finger tapping the armrest rhythmically. He closed his eyes and seemed to be concentrating.
Suddenly, the door to the room opened.
"Master, please come."
Bao Sihan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, and the color of his lips looked a little dark under the dim light.
He spoke slowly and responded: "Yes."
The person in charge of the black market was stunned when he saw the man in the room.
This man...
Suddenly, his heart felt as if it had hit rock bottom, and fear spread infinitely.
Bo Sihan.
How could he offend this giant Buddha!
The person in charge received a huge shock, his mind was in confusion, and he was completely confused. He was brought to Bao Sihan in a daze.
"Yesterday, someone came to your black market to place an order." Bao Sihan looked at him with a cold expression and said slowly, "You want to touch me."
"It's a pity that it didn't work out as he wished."
Bao Sihan gave people the impression that he was not talking about himself and had an attitude that it had nothing to do with him.
"Ah!" The person in charge exhaled in fright, his legs became weak and trembling.
Damn it.
Which bastard dares to place random orders?
And what ignorant piece of trash would dare to take an order?! He dares to offend even Bao Sihan. Is it really too long to live?!
It's no wonder that the group of bodyguards in black acted so arrogantly in the black market.
Tang Ze stood up and said: "Hand over the account number where you placed the order."
In the black market, in order to hide their information, customers who place orders do most of these transactions online.
The person in charge knew that he couldn't offend the person in front of him at all, so he hurriedly said: "Please give me some time, I'll have someone check it right away!"
He glanced at Bao Sihan, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was terribly scared.
Within two minutes, the black market sent the account number.
"Go and check now." Bao Sihan ordered Tang Ze, his face gloomy, like a cold and fierce statue in the dim room.
"Received." Tang Ze wrote down the account number sent by the black market and set off directly to check the owner of the account.
Bo Sihan looked at the frightened person in charge of the black market, sneered at the corners of his mouth, and said lightly: "You can rest now."