Heywood was also shocked. He couldn't believe that Yanlong really dared to attack Guqira!
To them, this god-like Boss is so inviolable that no one dares to touch him.
"Yanlong, if you kill me, there are so many of us, and I will never let you leave alive." Gu Qila said: "Also, your family, your friends, and everything that is related to you, I
Everyone will find them and kill them...Don't you dare do this to me."
"Are you kidding me? You said you are dead, why do people still do things for you? You think they are all fools." After Xu Yun finished speaking, he looked around.
He raised his voice: "Your money has been transferred to Ti Feng. If you die, they won't get a penny from you. Why would they take the risk to help you? Kill me? Haha, maybe.
Kill me, but I guarantee that at least twenty people will die before they kill me. If you don’t believe me, try it.”
There was dead silence all around.
"I absolutely don't believe that anyone would be stupid enough to sacrifice themselves in exchange for the opportunity for others to get a share of the money." Xu Yun smiled: "No, even those who survived won't have any money to share. Your money is all there."
It’s in Typhoon’s hand.”
Guqira suddenly felt a chill running down his back. He had never thought of such consequences.
This feeling is very scary, the consequences of having no money... Once a person has no money, nothing can be done.
No one would do anything for a poor man.
Now he transferred the money to Ti Feng in front of everyone, and now Ti Feng's life and death are unknown.
What does that mean? It means he has become a pauper with nothing!
Who would do anything for a pauper, let alone risk his life for a pauper? This is simply a fantasy.
Guqira had already seen some clues in Heywood's expression.
Heywood's psychology has undergone very serious changes. He no longer regards Guqira as the boss. A guy with no money is still a boss!
Only then did Guqila realize that he had been tricked by the guy in front of him.
"I have other accounts!" Guqira suddenly shouted. He said this to make his subordinates still regard him as the God of Wealth.
Xu Yun said disdainfully: "What a liar? Who is so stupid, with a gun pointed at his head, and still telling others that he still has money? You are not making trouble for yourself. If you have money, just give it to me."
Continue transferring money."
Guqira was once again speechless by Xu Yun!
"Brother, stop pretending. If you have no money, you have no money. It's not embarrassing." Xu Yundao said: "But if you pretend to be a rich person in front of others, it would be a bit embarrassing."
"I gave you the money, you should give me an explanation now." Gu Qira already felt guilty.
Xu Yun nodded: "I do want to give you an explanation. I want to see if I kill you now, there are still a few subordinates who are loyal to you."
Guqira's face turned blue.
"Perhaps, they are not loyal to you, but to your US dollars." Xu Yun shook his head helplessly: "Why should people be loyal to you if you don't have US dollars?"
After saying this, Xu Yun actually pulled the trigger without hesitation!
The bullet snapped...directly penetrated Guqira's forehead.
Xu Yun did not hesitate at all, as if he had done an extremely ordinary thing lightly.
The scene was completely silent.
No one could believe that the dignified Guqira would be shot in the head under such circumstances without even giving him a chance.
After Xu Yun came out, he never thought about resolving this matter peacefully. People who had long decided to take action, why should they wait any longer now that they have the opportunity?
In this case, one more minute of waiting is one more minute of danger. Who knows what will happen in the next second? Guqira might be able to make his subordinates confused again with just a few words. By then, Xu Yun
But there was no chance at all.
It is said that a group of dragons without a leader is also a worm, let alone these armed mercenaries.
When the person who pays them a salary dies, what's the point of doing anything for them?
"If you still feel it is necessary to fight with me, I don't mind." Xu Yun said: "But I can give you better suggestions... See if there is anything valuable left. Whoever gets it first will be the winner. After all, here is
Every bullet and gun is the legacy of your boss."
As the saying goes, whoever doesn't take more is a fool.
For a moment, everyone was in commotion.
You can't make any money by wasting time on working hard. If you have this time, it's better to recruit a few people to form an alliance and take the arms in the arsenal as your own. That way you can at least sell a lot of money...
There are also cars at the scene. These things are money, and whoever can take them will count as theirs.
No one is a fool, everyone is quietly preparing to compete for resources.
Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Heywood did not dare to move. Xu Yun's pistol was still aimed at him.
"Now should we... reduce big things to trivial matters?" Heywood asked cautiously: "There is no interest relationship between us anymore... Can I leave too?"
"There is indeed no use keeping you." Xu Yundao said: "But I still have something I need you to do in exchange for your life."
Heywood looked downcast: "You say."
"Give me the car keys." Xu Yun said: "I also need a leg. If you don't agree, I will have to take it by force."
Heywood gritted his teeth, took out his car keys from his pocket, and threw them directly at Xu Yun.
Xu Yun grabbed the key flying in the air and smiled slightly: "Thank you."
"I can go now." Heywood said solemnly.
Xu Yun thought for a while and shook his head: "Brother, how did you humiliate me in the dungeon just now?"
"Yanlong! You don't keep your word!" Heywood became angry with embarrassment.
"Why are you so anxious? You've already fallen out." Xu Yundao said: "I didn't say I won't let you go, but it's not certain whether your brothers can let you go."
Heywood knew that Xu Yun must have his own plan when he said this, and his heart skipped a beat: "What else do you want?"
"I heard that you have made a lot of money over the years. Please transfer the money to Tiefeng's account." Xu Yundao said: "You will continue to do this business in the future, so you don't have to worry about making no money, but Tiifeng does not do this business.
I need some money for retirement."
Heywood gritted his teeth and said, "I have just transferred more than 100 million US dollars to him. Isn't that enough?"
"This money is not for him." Xu Yun laughed. As for Ti Feng's donation to children with leukemia, Xu Yun didn't bother to explain to Heywood: "If you are still like this, what will happen between us?"
There’s nothing left to say.”
"You..." The flesh on Heywood's face trembled. This was really a bit too bullying.
Xu Yunnu pursed his lips: "Hurry up, I still have something to do."
Heywood had no choice but to do what Xu Yun wanted.
After everything was done, the people at the scene began to fall apart. Small-scale conflicts had already occurred due to the robbery of the remaining wealth. From a small-scale fist fight, things quickly evolved into a duel filled with gunfire and bullets.
If people's hearts are not as strong as snakes swallowing elephants, not more than one-third of the people in this place can survive today.
Xu Yun had already driven Heywood's car on the way out. At this moment, Ti Feng, who was unconscious in the dungeon, was also safe.
No one will go to the dungeon at this time, because there is nothing valuable in it.