Ma Xuefeng looked at Jiang Zhihao with surprise. He probably didn't expect such an answer in the end.
He nodded quickly and said: "Mr. Jiang, tell me which piece of land you want, and I will buy it for you. Whatever money is not paid, it is all on me! Even without this matter, if steel makes money, I should still ask you for it."
To express my gratitude. As for those people, don’t worry, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation!”
"Okay, let's do this first. Don't be nervous. Just relax." Jiang Zhihao said.
But who can really relax? They are still not sure whether Jiang Zhihao has really let go or is planning to settle the score later.
At this time, one of his subordinates ran in, took one look at Jiang Zhihao, and said, "Mr. Jiang, Brother Feng, Brother Qiu, and Li Zihang have brought him here. They are in the car outside. Do you think we should bring him here or bring him here?"
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Ma Xuefeng looked at Jiang Zhihao, and Jiang Zhihao waved his hand and said: "There is no need to bring him. He must have been beaten up by you so much that it will scare the patients. But I want to see him, please send me there."
Without saying a word, Ma Xuefeng immediately asked someone to push Jiang Zhihao's stretcher out.
At this time, in the van outside, Li Zihang was lying there like a dead dog.
Not long ago, Jiang Zhihao was lying in the car like this, but now there was a different person, and he was much more miserable than him.
As Jiang Zhihao said, Li Zihang was indeed beaten badly. Three or four people surrounded him and beat him for nearly half an hour. He didn't know how many bones were broken, and he no longer even had the energy to hum.
Blood flowed down his body, staining his clothes and the carriage red.
When Jiang Zhihao arrived, a group of people quickly formed a human wall, completely blocking outsiders' sight.
Looking at the miserable Li Zihang, Jiang Zhihao said, "You probably didn't expect that you would be beaten like this, right?"
Li Zihang struggled to twist his head to look at him. The blood stain made it impossible to fully see his expression, but he could see the endless fear and despair in his eyes.
For Li Zihang, there is no time in his life that makes him more frightened than now.
He could even feel that death was getting closer and closer to him.
The half-hour-long beating in the factory was as unbearable as a lifetime, from the initial pain, to numbness, and now to the pain that feels like being cut by a knife all over the body.
But now, the "culprit" is standing in front of him, and his words can determine his true life or death.
"Please, please..." Li Zihang made a vague voice.
He was begging for mercy, repenting, and praying that he could still live. As long as he could survive, he would never have any interaction with Ma Wanqi again in his life, and would even escape from this hospital and this city as soon as possible.
This is his hell!
"I especially don't like the feeling of my life being threatened. People who dare to threaten like this will usually die." Jiang Zhihao said.
Li Zihang's body twitched nervously when he heard it, half in pain and half out of fear. Not to mention him, even Ma Xuefeng, Zheng Yeqiu, or Peng Jinwei, who was standing up with the help of the carriage, all trembled when they heard it.
They didn't know whether Jiang Zhihao meant these words to Li Zihang or to everyone else.
Li Zihang was about to faint from fright. He didn't dare to faint. He just wanted to open his eyes and see Jiang Zhihao's appearance. Instead of being in a coma and having his life or death decided by others.
If Jiang Zhihao wanted him to die, he would at least have a chance to beg for mercy with his eyes open.
The smell of urine came out of the carriage, and yellow liquid flowed out of his pants, mixed with some red blood.