He said to the three Song brothers: "Even if I am in Luoyang, do you dare to touch me?"
This is too arrogant...
This is also Tian Sanjiu's consistent style.
If the other party is a fool, he might take action in an instant. We looked very nervous in the Jeep, especially the pickle girl. She grabbed a corner of her clothes and held it very tightly.
Song Lao Er is the most taciturn among the four brothers. Rumor has it that he has done the most "dirty work" on his hands.
Staring at each other's faces.
After a few seconds, Song Laoer said with a sullen face and a low voice: "I have heard about you, Boss Tian, and I also know that there are many people who are willing to work for you, but you have crossed the line this time. Now, I will
I can kill you with one shot."
"Yeah."
Tian Sanjiu smiled, lowered his head and said, "Come, shoot me."
"I'll count to three. If you don't dare, stop talking."
Tian Sanjiu lowered his head and said: "Three."
"two."
At this moment, Song Laoer's face was ashen.
I could see that the big veins on his temples were popping out, obviously he was trying his best to suppress his emotions.
"one!"
Tian Sanjiu raised his head: "Don't you dare? Okay, stop talking."
"Boss Song."
"listen."
Tian Sanjiu said in a loud voice: "I saved them this time, and I will get three million afterwards. How many of your men died? I will give you one million in exchange for your lives."
Boss Song lowered his head and lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, pointed at Yuan Bao here and said: "Others, I'll give you face, but this man beat one of my brothers to death in front of me before.
He can't."
"No."
"Then young man, you can't move either."
Tian Sanjiu said coldly: "If you don't agree, then we will go to war."
"Tomorrow morning, 200 people will come, and tomorrow afternoon, another 200 people will come. As long as you don't admit defeat, I can keep calling people."
Boss Song narrowed his eyes at this time: "Boss Tian, as the third brother said, what if we kill you now? Then we can bury you on Mang Mountain."
"hehe."
Tian Sanjiu said easily: "After all, you have been around for more than ten years. Who have you ever heard say that I was ever afraid?"
"However, I rarely come to Luoyang and I brought you some good things."
He casually took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it over.
Boss Song squinted his eyes, took it and turned on the car lights.
At this sight, his face instantly darkened and became extremely ugly!
Tian Sanjiu slowly took the envelope back from his hand and burned it directly with a lighter.
When the flames rose, he shook them off and threw them away. Tian Sanjiu said with a cold face: "Believe me, I can do any dirty thing. When dealing with the enemy, I have no bottom line."
"certainly!"
His tone suddenly increased, and Tian Sanjiu said: "In addition to one million, I can also promise you an extra favor."
"If something happens to you guys in the future, you can call me and come to see me in other places. I will protect you."
"I'll give you five minutes to think about it and think about it carefully."
After saying that, Tian Sanjiu leaned directly on the front hood of Santana and started puffing away.
The three Song brothers all looked gloomy, and it probably took a few minutes.
Boss Song stepped forward with a faint smile on his face.
He stretched out his hand and said in a loud voice: "Boss Tian, welcome to Luoyang."
Tian Sanjiu also smiled and stretched out his hand, shook his hand and said, "Luoyang is a good place. I heard that you have good peonies here? I want to pick two and take them back before I come."
The two of them are now like long-lost brothers. Mr. Song laughed and said: "Hey, Mr. Tian, the peonies are all ruined this month, but all the women in Luoyang are prettier than the peonies, but they are very enthusiastic, haha
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At this moment, a confidant next to Boss Song named Zhang xx smiled and said: "Boss Tian, I heard the Taoist say that your wife has a fracture and is in a wheelchair? Haha, can she still be able to serve you?
?How about brother make some arrangements for you?"
Hear this.
The smile on Tian Sanjiu's face disappeared little by little. He looked at this person and asked, "What did you just say?"
"Oh, I said your wife..."
Suddenly there was a bang!
The man smiled and was about to speak when a bullet hole appeared on his forehead!
A trace of scarlet blood slowly flowed out.
Eyes wide open!
He looked at Tian Sanjiu, his body lost support, and he leaned against the car door with his head raised.
Died on the spot!
Everything happened so fast!
The smile that Boss Song had just shown was still fixed on his face.
Inadvertently taking back his pistol, Tian Sanjiu patted Boss Song on the shoulder and said, "You guys don't keep your mouth shut. Don't mind. I hope it won't affect our negotiations."
The others were about to rush over immediately, but Boss Song immediately waved his hand.
He forced a smile on his face, took a deep look at our place, and got in the car directly.
The sound of the car door slamming was heard.
The four cars turned around one after another and gradually drove away.
Watching the motorcade leave, Tian Sanjiu took off his shirt and walked over wearing only a white shirt.
He looked a little tired and said: "The Song brothers will not touch you. This matter ends here."
"Tian...Brother Tian? Is this okay?"
"Let's go back and talk first. It's not convenient to talk here."
He returned to the remote courtyard where the old lady lived, locked the door, and leaned back on the chair.
He sat down next to him and said, "Mengchang, you promised to give the Song brothers one million, which is considered a waste."
"Haha, it doesn't matter. After all, I still earn two million from you."
"Come on, Brother Tian smokes!"
After lighting it for him, I asked casually: "Brother Tian, I have never seen you give money to your opponent. Also, what was in the envelope you just burned?"
He said: "Inside the envelope are addresses and photos of the two daughters Mr. Song had with his ex-wife. If he doesn't agree, I can send someone to take advantage of her daughter at any time."
"I burned the envelope just now in front of his subordinates. I didn't say it out in public to give him face. At the same time, I offered to accompany him for one million yuan to give him a chance to step down."
After listening to the explanation, I understood that it was like this...
There are fights and killings in the world, and there are also human accidents. This is called giving a sweet date with a slap.
The light bulb in the room was not very bright, so Tian Sanjiu touched his back twice, and I saw that there was suddenly a lot of blood on his hands...
"Brother Tian... what are you..."
"It's okay. I suffered a minor injury before. I drove here for two days in a row and the wound is a little cracked."
I said that's not okay, you don't say anything, you have to deal with it as soon as possible!
At this time, Pickle Girl hurriedly said: "Uncle Tian, go to my room. There are still bandages in my drawer. I will help you re-wrap them."
Tian Sanjiu picked up his clothes and took a look.
I saw it, what kind of small injury there was! On his back, near the waist, there was a two-and-a-half-inch gash, which was the edge of the knife. The previously sutured line had opened, and now the skin and flesh were turned out!
Pickle girl covered her mouth and said hurry up, Uncle Tian, it's very serious, we need to stop the bleeding and disinfect it, and re-wrap it with gauze.
After the man left, he turned his head and asked Yuan Bao, who looked indifferent: "Yuan Bao, are you still thinking about revenge?"
Yuanbao said nothing.
"Why...."
He raised his head and sighed, as if he wanted to say something, but hesitated.
I know Yuan Bao can't go back. He has changed since he killed Boss Song's men with one shot.
The atmosphere in the room was dull, so I got up and left, thinking to see how Tian Sanjiu was doing with his injury and if there was anything I needed help with.
When I arrived at the door of the east room, I looked in through the window.
Tian Sanjiu took off his shirt and was sitting on a chair.
Pickle girl is helping him tie gauze.
I saw that Pickle Girl's face was a little red, and her right hand kept groping Tian Sanjiu's upper body.
Tian Sanjiu frowned slightly as if he felt something strange.
