Zhou Yiming was shocked and angry, and shouted coldly: "Idiot!"
Zhou Mingcheng turned his head and looked at Zhou Ming, and said with a ferocious smile: "I am an idiot, but I am not a waste! I want revenge, I want to retaliate in kind!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Mingcheng turned around and Han Jiulin appeared in front of him.
The python robe danced lightly and the sleeves rolled slightly. Han Jiulin grabbed Zhou Mingcheng's neck and lifted him up.
"Uh!" Zhou Mingcheng's face turned red, veins bulged on his face, and he slapped Han Jiulin's big steel pliers desperately.
Zhou Ming was shocked and angry, and shouted angrily: "Let him go, let go of my son! Bastard!"
But no matter how hard he screamed, it was as if there were roots under his feet, and he didn't dare to take a step forward.
Han Jiulin clasped Zhou Mingcheng's neck, looked at Zhou Ming condescendingly, and said with a slight smile: "You want him to live? Then I will exchange it with Meiyue Haihan."
Zhou Ming fell silent.
"It seems that he is not worth it." Han Jiulin tightened his strength on his hand.
Zhou Mingcheng rolled his eyes and spit out his tongue.
"Change!" Zhou Ming shouted sternly: "I will change!"
Han Jiulin threw a big hand and directly hit Zhou Mingcheng, who was about to expire, at the feet of Zhou Ming.
Zhou Mingcheng lay motionless on the ground.
Everyone thought he was dead!
Zhou Yiming's eyes were shattered and he shouted: "Kill my son!"
But after a few seconds, Zhou Mingcheng took a deep breath again, lay on the ground and coughed repeatedly.
Han Jiulin put his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "Write the transfer agreement now. I'll give you five minutes. I won't wait if it's late."
Zhou Ming gritted his teeth, found a pen and paper, and started writing with a livid face.
Put pen to paper, sign, and press fingerprints.
Just after finishing all this, several people suddenly walked in at the door of the banquet hall.
The first person was Ye Zhaoling, who had a pretty face and a frosty face.
She was holding a middle-aged man's back collar in her hand, striding towards this side as if dragging a dead dog.
Behind him, there were several respected guards.
The middle-aged man in Ye Zhaoling's hand had a sad expression on his face, and kept muttering to himself a little dull: "Son, son, head, head..."
Zhou Ming, Du Feng and others looked over and their expressions changed.
"Guo Yan?"
Ye Zhaoling strode over, threw the middle-aged man in his hand to the ground, bowed and said: "Sir, Guo Yan has been brought here. Just passing by the front hall, he saw the body of his son and was frightened."
Han Jiulin nodded slightly, took the transfer agreement written by Yi Ming, and handed it to Ye Zhaoling.
Ye Zhaoling glanced at the transfer agreement, folded it and put it into his clothes, bowed and said, "Do you have any other instructions, sir?"
Han Jiulin pointed at Ma Chao and the twenty gunmen around him who were holding guns but didn't know what to do. He said indifferently: "These people all shot at me just now. They should be killed without mercy."
Ye Zhaoling bowed in response, and when he stood up, his eyes were already flashing with anger!
Su waved his hand and ordered: "Kill!"
Several respected guards and Ye Zhaoling dispersed, each took out a standard pistol, and executed the death penalty!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
For a time, gunfire broke out everywhere, and sounds of fighting and shouting came one after another. It didn't take long for those who had just shot Han Jiulin to die.
Of the Crown Trading Company, only Ma Chao and some members armed with daggers and machetes were left alive. They were trembling like quails.
Han Jiulin didn't care at all about the fight between his men and the gunmen, because he knew that those people were not the enemies of Ye Zhaoling and others.
He lowered his head and glanced at Guo Yan, then slowly swept his eyes over the faces of Zhou Ming and Du Feng.
Han Jiulin smiled and said: "Zhang Heiwu was the culprit who killed my adoptive parents, but he was just a killing tool.
The ones who begged him to kill my adoptive parents happened to be the three of you, right?"
Guo Yan looked dull and mentally disturbed.
Du Feng's fat face trembled and he sat down on the ground.
Zhou Yiming gritted his teeth and said: "Guo Yan's son was killed by you, Du Feng's son was also killed by you. My Zhou family's Ivory Coast was also given to you, isn't it enough?"
“Things are all one-size-fits-all.
Zhou Yiming, after all you have lived for decades, why are you so ignorant?"
Han Jiulin raised his eyebrows and said: "The reason why Du Feng's son Du Ruihui died was because he had delusions and had evil intentions towards my sister-in-law.
Guo Yan's son died because he first threatened to gouge my eyes for an unknown woman.
As for you, give me Ivory Coast in exchange for your son's life.
Besides, Ivory Coast was originally the property of the He family, so it should be called Meiyue Coast.
It was built step by step by my brother from the initial design of the building to the final interior decoration.
Therefore, you should not confuse these things."
Having said this, Han Jiulin slowly lowered his upper body, stretched out his fingers, and called Zhou Ming, Du Feng, and Guo Yan one by one.
His eyes were as cold as ice, but there was a very cheerful smile on his lips. He nodded and sang softly.
"Order your troops and generals, and fight on horseback..."
Hearing this childish song in vain made hundreds of people in the audience feel confused.
It even felt vaguely funny.
Isn't this supposed to be a jingle for children?
But as Han Jiulin continued to sing, it gradually made people uneasy.
Especially Zhou Ming and Du Feng, their expressions were extremely ugly!
Han Jiulin's jingle and his fingers continued to click together.
"Whoever I name, follow me. If you don't, you are a puppy!"
After the last word "dog" fell, Han Jiulin pointed his finger at Du Feng who was sitting on the ground.
"You, what do you want to do?" Du Feng shouted in horror, his fat body moving tremblingly back!
Han Jiulin looked indifferent, jumped up, and was standing next to Du Feng the next moment.
And at some point, there was an ice bucket in his hand.
This ice bucket was used by the waiters in the banquet hall to put ice cubes in the banquet hall to chill the drinks for guests who needed to drink ice wine.
At this time, the ice cubes have basically melted, and most of the bucket of ice water is inside.
Han Jiulin placed the ice bucket in front of Du Feng, grabbed the back of Du Feng's fat neck with one hand, and explained patiently: "It would be too easy for you to let the three of you die together.
But I'm also afraid that you will scramble for the first place and be greedy for life and afraid of death, so I simply point out the troops and generals.
This also makes me appear fair, doesn’t it?”
Han Jiulin's voice was extremely calm, but it revealed boundless indifference. After he finished speaking, he pressed Du Feng's head into the ice bucket!
The plump head was instantly soaked in the cold water!
Du Feng resisted desperately, but under Han Jiulin's hands, he couldn't move at all!
If Zhang Heiwu before was like a writhing maggot lying on the ground, then Du Feng is like a ball of meat curled up on the ground!
In the ice bucket, a series of bubbles bubbled up, and within a moment, Du Feng's whole body was completely silent.
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