Listening to Tang Hao's words, black lines appeared on everyone's foreheads, and they secretly thought in their hearts, is this guy a pervert? It was obviously because we didn't bring guns that he had the upper hand, and why did he say that this gave him the upper hand?
It’s so embarrassing? Isn’t this just for fun?
Of course, Tang Hao didn't care about what everyone was thinking. He looked at Mao Xiong with a smile: "But since you want to fight and extort money, I reluctantly accept it. Let's give it 200 million to my brother.
Leave..."
"What, two hundred million?"
Mao Xiong stared at Tang Hao in surprise.
You know, the amount of stone they purchase each time is only 200 million to 300 million. If Tang Hao directly takes away 200 million, their capital chain will be directly broken. How can they sell wool?
It’s really a waste of money!
"Why, for someone as generous as you, Shitou Hui, shouldn't be short of these 200 million, right? You know, you just said you were going to rob me of 400 million, and now I'm giving you a 50% discount!"
Tang Hao said with a smile, seemingly not worried that Mao Xiong would not be able to get the money.
Sure enough, after hearing Tang Hao's words, Mao Xiong drooped his head and looked lost: "Okay, brother, please wait here for a while, I will ask someone to get it..."
Tang Hao shook his head with a strange look on his face. He walked slowly from the center of the warehouse to the crowd, with a faint smile on his face.
Everyone looked nervous. Facing Tang Hao's approach step by step, everyone's hearts were almost in their throats. You must know that the closer the distance, the easier it would be for Tang Hao to shoot someone. In this case, everyone's life would be at stake.
It's safe, but it's all in Tang Hao's hands.
"Snapped!"
But the first thing to break the silence was a loud slap.
Tang Hao's big hand was seen drawing a bow, and Mao Xiong's round body was slapped to the ground. There was a bright red palm print on his face, which seemed to be oozing with blood.
Tang Hao lowered his head with a smile, and looked at the furry bear on the ground playfully: "Haha, Brother Xiong, do you think I'm stupid? You send someone to get it. If what your people bring is a gun instead of money, what will happen to me?"
How can one person and one gun compete with the hundreds of you people and hundreds of guns?"
Mao Xiong slumped on the ground, with a wry smile on his face, and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, brother, you can make your arrangements, I will listen to you..."
You must know that Tang Hao's slap is not light. Mao Xiong is probably still confused in his mind. Facing this young man who is unpredictable and behaves strangely, he himself is also very worried.
Of course, Tang Hao didn't know whether Mao Xiong was afraid or not, but what made him a little annoyed was that Mao Xiong's left eye kept blinking at the people behind him, which was clearly giving signals.
"boom!"
There was another gunshot, and Tang Hao turned around with a smile. He saw that because Tang Hao turned around, there were already several young men walking behind him who were ready to make a move. They wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to make a move.
Tang Hao, the "terrorist", was captured, but something unexpected happened, and several people were frightened and stunned after hearing the gunshot.
But soon, the younger brothers who were just about to take action all looked confused and looked at each other. They seemed to have no signs of being shot in their bodies?
"Ah~!"
Suddenly, another scream came from behind them. It turned out that Tang Hao's bullet did not hit the younger brothers who were about to take action. Instead, it hit Zhang Yong who was standing at the front of the crowd.
After being hit by the King's Eagle, Zhang Yong let out a howling sound like a killing pig. He fell to the ground in pain, holding the shot calf with both hands and moaning continuously. Beads of sweat broke out all over his body.
, the facial features seemed to be almost blended together.
This was Tang Hao's first time hitting someone. Zhang Yong's performance made everyone present take a breath of air. You must know that this was a lucky hit in the calf. With the power of the Desert Eagle, if he hit them
As for the torso part of the body, does that mean there is no chance of screaming?
"Ah? Boss Zhang, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hit you. Haha, this shooting technique is a bit inaccurate. Please forgive me..."
Seeing this situation, Tang Hao scratched his head in embarrassment and said very depressedly.
As soon as Tang Hao said these words, several black lines appeared on everyone's forehead. No one dared to try to see if they would have a chance to scream after being shot. They didn't even want anyone around them to try.
It's not that everyone doesn't want their brother to be injured, but everyone realizes why this guy's marksmanship isn't accurate as soon as he gets close?
If this is the case, doesn't it mean that no matter who wants to take action, he or she may be in danger of being shot?
Thinking of this, everyone felt like crying, God, please save me, don't put me together with this pervert with a gun!
Seeing the strange expressions on everyone's face, Tang Hao smiled. With how afraid of death these guys were, he could even unconditionally believe that if someone wanted to attack him again, he wouldn't have to do it himself. The people around him would
You can't help but kick him away first.
Why? After kicking him away, it was difficult for Tang Hao, who was ignorant of marksmanship, to hit someone...
Although this group of people had been subdued by his bluffs and scares, Tang Hao also understood that this was the territory of the Stone Society after all, and if they stayed any longer, something unexpected would inevitably happen.
So Tang Hao no longer hesitated in his heart. He grinned with a sneer and put the King's Eagle directly on Mao Xiong's forehead: "Brother Xiong, in one sentence, if you can get it, you can get two hundred million. If you can get it,
, let’s see you next time; haha, if you can’t get it out… let’s see you next time!”
After listening to Tang Hao's words, Mao Xiong trembled deeply. He seemed to feel that he had fallen into an ice cave, and even the bones in his body were cold. He didn't know why, but he had no doubt that if he dared to say
Otherwise, this young man would definitely pull the trigger without thinking.
Everyone is afraid of death, and even Mao Xiong, who leads the Stone Society and controls the largest stone business near Zhangjiang, is no exception.
After Mao Xiong swallowed a mouthful of spit, he carefully raised his head and looked at Tang Hao, showed a wry smile and said: "Brother, these two hundred million are not a small amount, even if we give it to you, we have to spend time
Come join us..."
Tang Hao raised his eyebrows: "How many days will it take?"
The furry bear thought for a while and replied: "About three days."
Tang Hao showed an evil smile: "Okay, today, if you don't put 200 million into my Alipay, I will shoot you in the head immediately!"
Mao Xiong raised his head and looked at the smile on Tang Hao's mouth. He was about to cry without tears. Damn this guy, he is teasing me... (To be continued)