The old man seemed to be a very important person in the Zhen family. He was very arrogant. He didn't pay attention to Chen Zhi's subtle eyes and continued to shout at Fat Wei,
"You are finished~~~~,
You broke into a private bank without permission, robbed and beat people. You have decades of jail time to go to. Let’s see how Baoping from the Northeast wipes your butts. Just wait for me. I will call the police when I get out!!!!
Let me tell you, I just rang the airtight doorbell, and the bell has rang three times inside. People outside will hear it soon, and you will be finished."
"Okay, old man, just stop shouting!",
The fat man glared at the old man indifferently,
"You said you are so old, why are you so ignorant?
It’s been so long and you still haven’t noticed? How could anyone come?
Look at the sky outside, is it still the same sky you know? You didn’t realize that the sky outside is all gray!”
After hearing Fat Wei's reminder, the old man turned his head and looked outside...
Sure enough, the sky outside was indeed gray, with an imperceptible reflection on it, like a glass cover~~~~
It turns out that before entering the bank, in order to prevent accidents, Chen Zhi had already made a huge semicircular strong curse barrier to surround the entire private bank. This is now a closed space. Anything and sound that happens outside will never be heard.
It's impossible to know.
When the old man looked outside, he was immediately startled. He quickly turned his head to look at Fat Wei and Chen Zhi.
"You..., what kind of magic did you use? Who are you?
Bastard~~, the underworld knows this kind of dirty trick~~~
When I go out, I must find the Taoist priest who catches ghosts..."
"It seems that you are really not a smart person...",
Chen Zhi said to the old man in a weak voice:
"At this time, if you use such words to provoke me, aren't you afraid that I will completely silence you?"
After Chen Zhi finished speaking, the dozen warriors behind him all raised their swords horizontally, grabbed the nearest person in front, and pressed it on their necks. For a moment, the breath of death immediately came...
The mercenaries on the market now are basically the mercenaries shot out by the army. They have a lot of money and a few are capable. They are all fake in the first place. When they were caught by the neck, they immediately softened.
Some people even trembled and begged for mercy~~~
After the old man saw the situation in front of him, he immediately felt a chill on his back and subconsciously knew something.
He quickly took a step back and looked at the warriors behind him.
Only then did I realize that these warriors were completely different from the so-called mercenaries. They had cold faces and fast movements. They were a group of guys who could really kill people.
"Uncle Hu, stop talking nonsense and come back~~"
Suddenly, a shout came from the group of mercenaries behind.
Then, a man stood up from the crowd...
I saw this man first taking off the camouflage helmet on his head, revealing his fashionable French style, then patted the dust on his body, walked over quickly, stood in front of the old man, and stretched out his hand to Chen Zhi,
"Brother, don't be angry, let's talk it over if you have anything to say.
I'm Zhen Youren, the chairman of this bank. I'm just a few years older than you, so just call me Boss Zhen!"
Chen Zhi took a look at the man opposite him. He was about 30 years old. He was slightly fat and very imposing. There was a lot of slickness in his tone of voice. It was obvious that he was a very sociable person.
But there is some pride between his eyebrows, which is very similar to Zhen Fei's. It can be seen that he is also a proud person from the bottom of his heart.
After Chen Zhi glanced at Boss Zhen, he did not extend his hand, but asked:
"You are Master Zhen? I often hear Master Bao mention you. Didn't I hear that you went abroad?
It's amazing that you can hide from us for so long!"
"Oh! Brother, don't talk about this at this time...
Brother, I am confused!",
Young Master Zhen took Chen Zhi's hand without hesitation, as if meeting a long-lost relative, and shook it eagerly.
"Brother, I didn't think about this clearly beforehand, I'm confused~~~
Actually~~~, who is Mr. Bao? How much weight does he have~~~, who dares to offend? Who are we? We just want to make a living in the financial industry. If we don’t succeed that day, we have to
Go back to Hong Kong~~~
In fact, our Zhen family’s ancestral home is Shandong, which is very close to the Northeast. We are fellow villagers~~~. I have never thought of going against Mr. Bao. We business people just want to be safe!!
Besides, Mr. Bao and I have only been friends for a day or two. To tell you the truth~~~, I usually call him Little Leopard~~. When he came to Beijing last time, many places in the capital
, I often take him there, I regard him as my biological brother in my heart~~~~
But your request this time is really going to kill me... It mainly violates our ancestral precepts!
It can be said that Mr. Bao can have a head on my neck if he wants, but I really don’t dare to speak out about this matter. After I die, I still have to see my ancestors. I don’t want my son to look down on me in the future~~”
Boss Zhen was telling the truth with his mouth full of saliva, and then he heard Zhen Fei shout,
"Brother~~~, stop talking, it's all solved!!",
After Zhen Fei finished speaking, she winked at Young Master Zhen,
"Mr. Chen said they will never come to the bank again!!!"
"Oh..., oh..., good!",
This young master Zhen is indeed a pure businessman, and he can fall out of favor faster than turning over a book.
He just said a lot of words without a red face and a heartbeat, as if Bao Ping was his biological brother. Now after Zhen Fei reminded him, he suddenly understood and said with a smile:
"Oh! Mr. Chen, you really understand justice~~ and don't embarrass us small traders!
I was thinking just now, if it really doesn't work, I would rather violate the ancestral precepts and open this road for Brother Chen~~~~
Really, even if I, Zhen Da, don’t work in this business anymore, even if I don’t enter the ancestral graves anymore, even if I don’t enter the ancestral graves anymore!!!”
"Okay, okay~~~~, young master, you can stop as soon as possible~~~~~"
Fat Wei, who was usually known as having a thicker skin than the city wall, was a little bit unbearable by Boss Zhen. He waved his hand,
"You said that you never wanted to confront us, so are these machine guns of yours just for display? Looking at your formation, you are planning to siege us after you get me in, right?
If we hadn't been prepared, we would have turned into corpses in the hall by now. Can you reward us with a few coffin boards?"
"Ouch! Brother~~~, you have wronged me."
Master Zhen, who came from Hong Kong and spoke with a familiar Beijing accent, grabbed Fat Wei's hand and said with tears in his eyes,
"I have never thought about such a thing. I just borrowed these things to scare you and pretend to be a B. Even if you give me two courages, I won't dare to kill anyone!
Besides, brother, I knew I was destined to be with you at first glance. I think we have met before. Maybe we are still close friends. This is all fate~~, fate!!!
Look at what's going on now, it's turned into such a big misunderstanding.
Now that the misunderstanding has been clarified, let us all go.
I see you all, these are all heroes and good men, and you will never smell bad to those wage earners. After I go out, I will treat you for a few days, and I will make sure everyone has fun and food, and I will take care of all the pretty girls~~~~"
"Not necessarily~~~",
Chen Zhi listened to Young Master Zhen's long speech. There was no smile on his face from beginning to end. He looked coldly at the people on the ground in front of him and said:
"People talk a lot, and only the dead can keep secrets. I think it's better not to let you out..."
"Not necessarily~~~",
Chen Zhi listened to Young Master Zhen's long speech. There was no smile on his face from beginning to end. He looked coldly at the people on the ground in front of him and said:
"People talk a lot, and only the dead can keep secrets. I think it's better not to let you out..." "Not necessarily~~~",
Chen Zhi listened to Young Master Zhen's long speech. There was no smile on his face from beginning to end. He looked coldly at the people on the ground in front of him and said:
"People talk a lot, and only the dead can keep secrets. I think it's better not to let you out..."