Chapter 295
"I visited you from house to house in the middle of the night yesterday, so I don't need to introduce myself, right?"
The sinister man said with a deep sneer and an arrogant tone.
"No, no, no, no."
The shareholders laughed together, then lowered their heads, looking nervous and afraid to express their anger.
They slept soundly last night.
It was this sinister man who broke into the house with others.
Force them with a knife and let them transfer their shares at a very low price.
He also threatened to give him only one morning to think about it.
Keep your shares, but not your life!
Moreover, Su Cheng, who firmly disagreed with the transfer of shares, died on the way here.
Now that they see a sinister man coming to their door, how can they not be afraid?
"Oh, so what are you thinking about?"
The sinister man's eyes swept over the shareholders one by one.
The cold murderous intention was released, making people feel cold all over and almost suffocating.
"Oh, right."
Suddenly, the sinister man stretched out his hand behind him.
A young man hurriedly stepped forward and handed over a bulging white cloth wrapped in something unknown.
There were bright red blood stains on the outside of the white cloth, which was shocking.
Bang!
The sinister man threw the white cloth directly on the table.
A bloody broken arm rolled out and fell on the table.
"ah!!!"
The shareholders suddenly screamed and jumped up in fright.
Looking at the severed arm, his eyes were horrified, his whole body was shaking, and he was almost scared to death.
"Are you familiar with it?"
"Well, it seems to be called Su Cheng?"
"Yes, that's the name!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this life is not good. I accidentally went out and was hit by a car."
"My arm was knocked off. It made me so sad."
The sinister man sniffed and pretended to wipe his eyes with his fingers.
Pretend to look sad.
But looking into the shareholders' eyes, they were filled with fear, as if they were looking at a devil.
Obviously, Su Cheng was killed by him!
Moreover, even if he died, he also had his arms removed.
So cruel!
How terrible!
"Okay, let's not talk about the sad things."
"Come, let's talk something happy together."
"Is anyone willing to sell the shares you have to me?"
"Don't force yourself, it's all voluntary!"
The corners of the shareholders' mouths twitched, and they were already cursing in their hearts.
The bloody arm was still lying on the table.
Who dares to say no?
You have to be willing even if you don’t want to!
"I'll sell, I'll sell all my shares to you!"
Immediately there was a shareholder who couldn't bear this suffocating oppression.
Holding back the fear in his heart, he looked humble and said with a flattering smile.
"Oh? Are you satisfied with the price?"
"If you're not satisfied, just say it. I don't like forcing things on others!"
The sinister man asked with a concerned look on his face.
“Satisfied, very satisfied.”
The shareholders' faces were smiling and their hearts were bleeding.
The price offered by the sinister man is simply ridiculously low, at most only one-tenth of the value.
But who dares to bargain?
No matter how much money you have, what's the point of spending it without your life?
"Then sign it!"
The sinister man suddenly smiled, and a younger brother quickly took the contract over.
The shareholders sighed inwardly and reluctantly signed their names.
"I am the most trustworthy person."
“I’ll transfer money to you immediately!”
The sinister man ordered someone to transfer the money to the shareholder's account on the spot.
The shareholder took a deep breath and secretly felt happy.
This can be considered a blessing among misfortunes.
If the sinister man gets the shares and doesn't transfer money to them, they will have no temper!
This chapter has been completed!