Chapter 716 Brother, if you have something to say, say it well
What can Su Mu do if he comes to his door looking for a beating?
Of course it satisfies him.
Not only did he beat this Pan Guohua into a pig's head, but he also stripped him naked, tied his hands with sheets, and hung him from the sign on the top floor of the Peninsula Hotel.
The general manager was scared to death.
Su Mu was fine with it, so he just asked him to report the matter directly.
However, his identity must be kept secret.
Of course, the hotel general manager doesn't know his identity either.
The rest was left to Ye Xiao.
In less than an hour, Ye Xiao had ripped apart Pan Zhiju, the person who had spoken to him.
I don’t dare to say that I know how many hairs he has, but it’s pretty much the same.
Pan Zhiju is fifty-six years old this year.
He has been the leader of Hutchison for twenty years.
Hutchison claims to have 100,000 people and 12 branches. It is the largest society in Hong Kong. Even 15k, Xin Yi'an ranks behind it.
Since the return of Hong Kong Island, most of the societies have gone underground and exist in the name of companies.
Pan Zhiju is a character, he was ruthless when he was in the club, and he transformed quickly enough. When it comes to Hong Kong officials, he is a dog-licker. When it comes to his peers, he uses various means to oppress and cleanse him. This is how Hutchison is in Hong Kong today.
The island family is the dominant one.
Today, he has transformed into a celebrity in Hong Kong Island. He can sit and drink tea and have meals with wealthy families such as the four major families.
From a certain perspective, Pan Zhiju's strength in Hong Kong Island is greater than that of the four major families.
After all, the four major families only have more money, but he has more people and wealth.
After learning that an antique worth 200 million yuan had been found in the branch store below him, Pan Zhiju couldn't sit still.
Two hundred million.
He has worked hard all his life, and his entire net worth is only over 5 billion.
Therefore, this antique must be brought back.
The other party is a mainlander, so what if his identity is sufficient?
This is Hong Kong Island, where strong dragons cannot overwhelm local vigilantes.
Even if the opponent is a prince from a big family in the Imperial or Magic Capital, he, Pan Zhiju, is sure to eat him.
The so-called big shots in Hong Kong are somewhat superior when facing the mainland.
After leaving this matter to his son Pan Guohua, Pan Zhiju had nothing to worry about.
His son is quite capable.
Little did they know that not only was his son stripped naked, hung up and beaten, but he was also unlucky.
Pan Zhiju has the habit of taking a nap, and does not wake up until three o'clock in the afternoon.
He lives in a mansion in the mid-levels of Hong Kong Island, where Hong Kong's top wealthy people gather, so safety is not a problem.
When he woke up, Pan Zhiju suddenly felt a little cold.
Ah sneeze!
He sneezed drowsily.
Suddenly I realized something was wrong.
When sleeping, he wears clothes.
Now, I was almost naked except for my big underpants.
The constant temperature air conditioner in the room also lowered the temperature.
It was very cold in the room, and my whole body felt sore and backache.
Pan Zhiju stood up in shock and saw an extra person in his bedroom.
Ye Xiao had a cigarette in his mouth, crossed his legs, and was sitting on an expensive huanghuali high-back chair, looking at him with a sarcastic expression.
Pan Zhiju was furious and shouted:
"Who are you, worthy of death?"
Ye Xiao tilted his head slightly and looked at him with a smile:
"Can you speak Mandarin?"
Pan Zhiju shouted:
"Turn off the air conditioner for me, are you going to freeze me to death? Who are you?"
Ye Xiao didn't move at all, just looked at him and smiled.
That smile, the unspeakable sarcasm.
Pan Zhiju suddenly realized something, sat up straight and asked:
"Who are you? How did you get in? Where are my Eight Great Vajras?"
Ye Xiao was still looking at him with a smile on his face.
This smile really made Pan Zhiju feel a little hairy.
He suddenly froze.
There seemed to be a faint smell of blood in the air.
Where did it come from?
Turning around, he saw eight corpses neatly arranged at the foot of the bed. All of them had been shot in the forehead. The blood on the carpet had dried and turned black, exuding a disgusting fishy smell.
Pan Zhiju has been involved in gangs all his life and has also killed people.
Cutting off people's hands and feet is commonplace.
But eight people were killed at once, and they were still his own bodyguards...!
All right.
The boss of Hutchison Dragons felt his lower abdominal sphincter contracting on the spot, and the temperature was too cold, so he just... peed.
He kept feeling the deep warmth under his buttocks, and then he realized that he had peed in fear.
This also aroused the ferocity in his bones, and he yelled at Ye Xiao:
"You street boy, what do you think you are? Are you brave enough to kill me? Do you know who I am? I want to kill your whole family."
Ye Xiao magically had a pistol with a silencer in his hand. Without even looking at him, he pulled the trigger directly at him.
puff!
puff!
puff!
puff!
The sound of the gunshot was not as loud as the sound of bullet shells hitting the carpet. This shows that this silencer must be a specially made high-end product.
Pan Zhiju felt a burning pain in both his ears and the top of his head.
The three shots actually grazed his scalp and ears exactly, and shot into the head of the bed.
There was another shot aimed at his crotch, which just went through his butt.
This shooting technique is simply insanely accurate.
Pan Zhiju had never seen such a powerful gunman in his life.
He was so frightened that he quickly reached into his crotch and touched it.
My hands were wet.
Fortunately, the old bird is still there.
He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
He was not injured.
but……!
A feeling of fear suddenly surged into my heart.
He seemed to understand something and shouted:
"Are you from Mainland China? I'm sorry, I immediately canceled the Jianghu pursuit order. I was wrong. We are friends, and Jianghu is not a fight."
Ye Xiao laughed and threw him a cigarette and lighter:
"Yes, Jianghu is about human nature."
Pan Zhiju was also a character. He didn't care about the urine on his hands. He picked it up and lit it calmly. He took a sip and said sincerely:
"Brother, you are so powerful. Come hang out with me from now on and be popular and drink spicy food."
Ye Xiao looked at him, put away the pistol slowly, stood up slowly, walked slowly to the huge French window, and then handed his back to Pan Zhiju.
Pan Zhiju's other hand had already calmly touched the gun placed under his pillow.
It only takes him one second to kill Ye Xiao.
But for some reason, Pan Zhiju didn't dare to move.
Ye Xiao didn't say anything. He seemed to be fascinated by the scenery outside and watched it for several minutes.
He then slowly turned around, looked at Pan Zhiju who was dripping with cold sweat, and smiled extremely sincerely:
"Do you know why I asked you to smoke?"
Pan Zhiju's heart suddenly sank:
"What?"
Ye Xiao said seriously:
"Because, I think that after receiving a large amount of money to buy the other person's life, you should know how to share it. At least, let the other person have less regrets before dying."
Pan Zhiju was so frightened that he was out of his wits:
"Brother, if you have something to say, please say it."