In the silent hall of the villa, the only thing that could be heard was the bursts of fierce and furious applause!!
Ruan Wenyao's whole face was slapped and became as swollen as a pig's head. "Pfft!" A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out. His whole body swayed like a pig's head and almost fell down.
But Dong Biao didn't give him a chance to react. He grabbed his collar with one hand and slapped him hard again!
Poof! A whole row of his front teeth were blown away, and his mouth was dripping with blood.
"Young...Young Master Dong...we are our own people...you...how did you hit me...?!" Ruan Wenyao's pig-headed face trembled violently, and because his front teeth were blown away, he could not speak clearly.
"One of our own?" Dong Biao's face turned as cold as cold, and his murderous intent surged. He raised his palm and slapped him hard again!!
"Who the hell is with your own people?!"
‘Pfft!’ Ruan Wenyao spat out blood, and several of his teeth were blown away.
"Dong...Mr. Dong...I want to see Mr. Dong..." Ruan Wenyao's voice was trembling, and he was almost dying.
"You want to see my father?! Okay, I'll let you do that!" Dong Biao grabbed him by the collar and dragged him to the mahogany coffin like he was dragging a dead body.
"Open your eyes and see clearly. Soon, you will accompany my father on the road. You will see him on the road." Dong Biao pressed Ruan Wenyao's entire face into the coffin!
Ruan Wenyao was pressed into the coffin, and he couldn't breathe... In the dim mahogany coffin, his eyes glanced over in horror...
Suddenly, his eyes met the face of the deceased in the coffin.
Boom! Ruan Wenyao's whole body felt like he was struck by lightning! His heart almost jumped out of fear!!
The owner of that face in the coffin...is none other than Mr. Dong!!
At this time, the entire face of Mr. Dong's corpse was deformed and distorted... Although it had been beautified by the undertaker, the bloody and ferocious look could not be concealed...
His head was exploded by something, and his head exploded!
Ruan Wenyao's body trembled with fear, and his brain was shaken as if struck by lightning!!
Mr. Dong...dead, dead??
The notorious Mr. Dong, actually!
died??
A few seconds later, he was violently pulled out of the coffin.
"Kneel down!" Dong Biao looked coldly and kicked Ruan Wenyao hard in the knee.
Ruan Wenyao suffered severe pain in his legs and fell to his knees.
"Mr. Dong...Mr. Dong...how could this happen?" Ruan Wenyao fell to his knees, his voice trembling with fear and disbelief!
"Kowtow!" Dong Biao kicked Ruan Wenyao hard on the head.
Ruan Wenyao's whole head was stepped on the ground, his scalp was bruised, and blood spilled out.
"Kowtow to my father!" Dong Biao grabbed his hair and slammed his head against the ground!
“Bah…! Bah…! Bah!!”
Ruan Wenyao's head was smashed to pieces, and his eyes, mouth, and nose were all covered in blood.
"Spare... spare my life... Young Master Dong... spare my life..." Ruan Wenyao struggled with a trembling voice. At this moment, he was extremely miserable.
Next to it, the little goblin secretary stood sluggishly, her delicate body trembling. She was completely frightened by this scene!
The little secretary's pretty face turned pale, she turned around and fled in fear...but before she could escape, she was caught by a group of men in black not far away!
The entire villa was surrounded by the members of Tan Palace, and not even a fly could escape!
"If it weren't for you, my father... wouldn't have died!" Dong Biao's face was filled with anger and fierce murderous intent!
He stamped hard and knocked Ruan Wenyao to the ground!
That's a huge amount of hatred!
If it weren't for Ruan Wenyao's heavy pleading, his father wouldn't have been able to provoke the man named Chen! Let alone die!
The source of everything is this damn Ruan Wenyao!
At this moment, Ruan Wenyao was crouched on the ground, trembling violently... His mind was completely blank, and he was completely frightened.
He could never have dreamed that...the person lying in the mahogany coffin was actually...Mr. Dong?!
What about Chen Zongheng??
Where is Chen Zongheng’s body?!!
Shouldn’t it be Chen Zongheng who died??!
"Chen...Where is Chen Zongheng...?" Ruan Wenyao asked in disbelief with a trembling voice and a frightened voice.
"Bah!" Dong Biao kicked him hard in the chest again!
"You still dare to mention him?! Do you know...who is Chen Zongheng?!" Dong Biao's eyes were ferocious and angry, and he stomped on his chest!
"My father was killed by Chen Zongheng. Today...I will kill you and bury him with your father!! Let him not be alone on his way to hell."
Boom! Upon hearing this, Ruan Wenyao's body was horrified and trembled violently again!
Mr. Dong... was actually killed by that... Chen Zongheng??!
This, this...how is this possible!!
The leader of Dong Clan, Mr. Dong...how could he be killed by Chen Zongheng?!
This result completely... made Ruan Wenyao tremble with fear and fear.
Dong Biao's eyes were ferocious and cold, and he slowly took out a dark pistol from his pocket!
Today, he wants Ruan Wenyao to be buried with his father!
"No...! Mr. Dong... don't kill me!!" Ruan Wenyao trembled violently. He crawled to Dong Biao's feet in fear and begged for mercy miserably!
"Mr. Dong... don't kill me... I, I am willing... to give you money! I will give you whatever you want!!"
At this moment, Ruan Wenyao was completely frightened. Faced with death, he just wanted to survive!
Dong Biao's ferocious pupils flashed an endless and strange depth.
"Really? How much are you willing to give?" He asked slowly with a cold voice.
Dong Biao is not an impulsive and brainless person. He is extremely thoughtful and thoughtful.
If he was impulsive, he would probably kill this damn Ruan Wenyao and bury him with his father.
But if he calms down, then he... wants Ruan Wenyao and the entire Ruan family to give a reasonable price to... redeem their lives!!
Instead of killing, it's better to trade.
He, Dong Biao, prefers trading.
From the moment his father died, Dong Biao...has changed. He is growing into a hero.
"I...I will pay 50 million..." Ruan Wenyao's voice trembled.
Dong Biao looked indifferent and did not speak. Instead, he responded with action. He slowly loaded four bullets into the pistol.
"Don't... Mr. Dong...! I...I'll pay 200 million!!" Ruan Wenyao was about to collapse and said in a horrified voice.
Dong Biao still didn't speak, loaded the gun, opened the safe, and then... the dark muzzle of the gun was aimed at Ruan Wenyao.
"No! Mr. Dong!! You... how much do you want! Tell me!! I will definitely give it!!" Ruan Wenyao's heart trembled violently, and a stream of heat surged out of his crotch due to fright.
Dong Biao's eyes were calm and indifferent, staring at Ruan Wenyao at his feet.
"Ruan's Group, 50% of the shares."
Boom~! Hearing these words, Ruan Wenyao's expression suddenly changed with fright.
This... this is going to... destroy his Ruan family's fortune~!!
Ruan Group, with a market value of tens of billions!!
50% of the shares, that’s tens of billions of assets!!
This is naked public extortion and robbery of the Ruan family's property!
"You have successfully exhausted my patience. It seems that you should go down and accompany my father." Dong Biao slowly pulled the trigger.
"No! Don't!! I will give it! I will give it!! I will call my father immediately!!" Ruan Wenyao was so frightened that he was completely trembling and frightened! He begged for mercy again and again!
Dong Biao's eyes were strange and cold, and he threw a mobile phone in front of him.
"Then, call. Inform your father to come and redeem his life."