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late at night.

Dark as ink.

The world is filled with a chilling atmosphere.

Inside a villa.

Zhang Zihao was sitting on the leather sofa in the living room, drinking red wine leisurely. In front of him, there was a marble coffee table.

At this time, there was a total of five million US dollars placed on the coffee table!

There were three other men squatting next to the coffee table, looking at the cash on the coffee table, their eyes glowing green.

Among them was the yellow-haired driver who went to Xu's house with Zhang Zihao during the day.

"Brother Hao is still amazing. He made so much money in one move."

"Five million US dollars, converted into RMB, is worth tens of millions. The Xu family is really generous."

"Tens of millions is nothing. Xu Yuanzheng has promised to give us five billion. After getting this money, we can enjoy the hot food. Brother Hao, don't you think so?"

A bald man in a floral shirt asked with a smile.

boom!

Zhang Zihao kicked his bald head and scolded with a smile: "Are you waiting for the money to go play with girls?"

The bald man chuckled and said, "Brother Hao is wise."

Two friends next to him laughed and said: "Since coming to Korea, Brother Hua has never gone out to find a woman. After holding back for so long, I don't know if Brother Hua's stuff is still good?"

"Brother Hua, why don't you change your taste? Korean men are quite handsome, such as that Kim Chang Wook upstairs."

The bald head glared at the two brothers: "Get out!"

Zhang Zihao then scolded Baldhead: "I think you will die on a woman's belly sooner or later."

The bald man disagreed and said with a smile: "They say that dying under peonies is a good thing for being a ghost. It is better to die on a woman's belly than to die on the street."

"What did you say!"

Zhang Zihao suddenly stood up and slapped the bald man on the face.

Snapped!

The bald man covered his face and looked at Zhang Zihao in fear: "Brother Hao..."

When the other two accomplices saw the boss getting angry, they lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything.

"I've said before that in our industry, even if you keep your head on your belt, don't talk about death. It's unlucky!"

Zhang Zihao reprimanded the bald head: "Remember, you are not allowed to talk about death again, especially dying on the streets. Never say it again."

"If you let me hear you again, I will tear your mouth open."

The bald man apologized in a low voice: "Brother Hao, I'm sorry! I said the wrong thing just now. Don't worry, I will never say anything unlucky again in the future."

"Yeah." Zhang Zihao hummed, his voice became softer again, and said: "I know you like women. After we came to Korea this time, we first planned to rob the tomb, and then kidnapped Jin Changxu. Not only did you hold back

It’s bad, and the brothers are also holding it back bad.”

"Well, when I get the money from Xu Yuanzheng, I will take everyone out for a fun trip."

"Don't look for those vulgar fans, I'll take you to play in a girl group."

"The girls in the Korean girl group, each with a better figure than the last, will definitely make you have fun."

Suddenly, lewd smiles appeared on the faces of the three men.

Zhang Zihao sat on the sofa again and took a sip of wine.

"Brother Hao, Xu Yuanzheng is so rich that he actually gave us 5 billion three times. Isn't he trying to play tricks on us?" Baldhead asked.

Zhang Zihao shook his head and said, "Probably not."

"I have met so many rich people and kidnapped many tycoons, but Xu Yuanzheng is different from them."

"Xu Yuanzheng is a very well-organized and trustworthy person. Five billion is just a drop in the bucket to him. He will not play tricks on us."

"Besides, his illegitimate son is still in our hands."

When Zhang Zihao said this, he asked the bald head: "You didn't embarrass Jin Changxu, did you?"

In an instant, the three men all turned their heads.

Zhang Zihao's face turned cold: "Did you touch Jin Changxu?"

The three men were silent.

"Why don't you speak? Damn, are you dumb?"

Zhang Zihao suddenly smashed the wine glass in his hand and shouted: "Speak!"

The bald man then said: "Brother Hao, it's actually nothing. We just beat up Jin Changxu after you went out in the afternoon."

"What?" Zhang Zihao said angrily: "Didn't I tell you not to touch him before I left? How dare you turn a deaf ear to my words? Do you not want to live anymore?"

Zhang Zihao was so angry that he took out a gun and put it against the bald man's forehead.

The bald man was so frightened that he almost peed. He knelt on the ground with a plop and begged for mercy: "Brother Hao, don't kill me. I really didn't mean it."

Another brother also knelt on the ground and said: "Brother Hao, we are really not to blame for this matter. There is a reason for it."

"After you and Huang Mao left, that boy Jin Changxu secretly broke free from the rope and tried to escape."

"If Brother Hua hadn't discovered it earlier, we would have let him run away."

"Brother Hua and I captured Jin Changxu. The boy resisted desperately, so we had no choice but to beat him up."

Zhang Zihao asked the bald head: "Is that so?"

The bald head nodded quickly.

Zhang Zihao then put away the gun and asked: "How is Jin Changxu's injury? Is it serious?"

The bald man replied: "The injury was not serious. We acted in a measured manner and did not touch his vital parts."

Zhang Zihao nodded, indicating that he understood.

Then he sat on the sofa again.

The bald man quickly picked up a wine glass, poured a glass of red wine for Zhang Zihao, and said respectfully: "Brother Hao, drink."

Zhang Zihao held the wine glass, pondered for a moment, and then ordered Huang Mao, "Go up and stare at Jin Changxu."

"Yes!" Huang Mao responded and quickly ran upstairs.

Zhang Zihao took a sip of wine and said to the bald head: "I have negotiated with the Xu family. Tomorrow you rent a truck and go to the Xu family to get the money."

"As for you," Zhang Zihao's eyes fell on the other brother's face and he said, "You must be very alert in the past two days and keep an eye on Jin Changxu."

"Nothing can go wrong until we get the five billion."

"By the way, don't beat him again, Jin Changxu is our God of Wealth now..."

Before Zhang Zihao finished speaking, he rubbed his eyelids with his hands.

"What's wrong, Brother Hao?" Baldhead asked with concern.

"I don't know what happened, but my eyelids suddenly jumped up, and I felt a little uneasy." Zhang Zihao said.

The bald man smiled and said: "Brother Hao, don't think too much. I think you are just tired. You have been doing big things recently."

"Brother Hao, why don't you go take a rest!" another brother said.

Zhang Zihao glanced at the Rolex on his wrist and said, "It's getting late, I'm going to sleep."

"You two and Huang Mao take turns staring at Jin Changxu. Remember, nothing can go wrong."

"After we get the five billion, we will leave Korea and go to Europe for a while..."

at this time.

An inappropriate voice suddenly sounded at the door: "I'm afraid you won't be able to go to Europe."

[The author has something to say]

I had a busy day today and started writing in the evening.

There is another chapter tonight.

This chapter has been completed!
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