There was silence on the other end of the phone. Zhou Xinyue held the phone, so nervous that fine sweat broke out on the tip of her nose.
After a while, Guo Qiaowei on the other end of the phone asked: "Who killed him?"
"I'll tell her."
Su Haoran took the phone from Zhou Xinyue and said calmly: "My name is Su Haoran. I killed Xiao Yueming. If you want revenge, just come to Ningzhou to find me."
"Okay, I will arrive in Ningzhou in ten days. Before we meet, please don't hurt Zhou Xinyue and her sister."
"Okay, the Dong family will look for me when we get to Ningzhou."
The conversation between the two was very simple, and it was impossible to tell whether Guo Qiaowei's mood changed from the phone call. Su Haoran was also very smart to choose the meeting place as Dong's house, so as to avoid involving his wife in the dispute.
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As soon as the call ended, Zhou Xinyue tried her best to accompany her with a smile and said: "Mr. Su, since you promised my master to hurt me and Kunpeng, can we leave?"
"If I let you go so easily this time, you would probably think I'm easy to talk to, right?" Su Haoran asked expressionlessly.
Even Mr. Dong can see that Su Haoran today is not as kind as before. He is like a powder keg that may explode at any time.
Zhou Xinyue asked weakly: "What does Mr. Su want?"
Su Haoran raised three fingers and said: "I want 30 million, this is your life money!"
"thirty million!"
Zhou Xinyue's face changed drastically when she heard this, and her lips were trembling.
"It's really a lion's mouth. I will send you on your way!"
At this moment, Zhou Kunpeng suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waist, and pointed the black muzzle at Su Haoran's forehead.
No one expected that Zhou Kunpeng, who had been tortured by Su Haoran just a few days ago and had to leave the Dong family, would actually come with a gun today.
"Mr. Su!"
Mr. Dong and Dong Mingli were so frightened that they screamed, but the sound of gunshots silenced their voices.
However!
Before Zheng Kunpeng pulled the trigger, Su Haoran had already moved sideways, and the bullet almost flew past Su Haoran's right ear and penetrated a solid wood screen in the distance.
At the same time, Su Haoran raised his right hand, and three golden needles flew out. Puff puff... they all pierced Zheng Kunpeng's shoulders and arms, causing him to step back in pain and drop his pistol to the ground.
"Want to run?"
Su Haoran stepped forward to pursue him. He rushed in front of Kunpeng in just one step, grabbed him by the collar, and grabbed him back to his original position like a chicken.
"The one with the surname Su...ah!"
Zhou Kunpeng still wanted to say harsh words, but Su Haoran grabbed his right hand, opened it suddenly, and slapped him forward.
Accompanied by a muffled bang, Zhou Kunpeng's back arched to the extreme, and the clothes behind him exploded, sending large pieces of fine cloth flying.
Zhou Kunpeng screamed, spitting blood, and his body crashed to the ground.
At this time, Su Haoran was completely murderous. Without stopping, he raised his right foot and stomped it down on Zhou Kunpeng's ferocious and painful face.
"Mr. Su, I am willing to give you 30 million!"
Seeing that her younger brother was about to be killed, Zhou Xinyue quickly shouted: "Please don't kill Kunpeng. He is the only son of the second generation of our Zhou family."
Su Haoran's big foot almost stepped on Zhou Kunpeng's nose, but he still stopped in time.
Su Haoran uttered two words coldly: "Get money."
"Okay, I'll give it."
Zhou Xinyue quickly took out her mobile phone and transferred money to Su Haoran.
Ding!
The sound of a successful transfer sounded, but Su Haoran did not put away his phone, nor did he move away from Zhou Kunpeng's big foot.
"Mr. Su, you have collected the money, why haven't you let my brother go?" Zhou Xinyue asked.
Su Haoran shook his phone again and said: "This 30 million is your life money, it has nothing to do with your brother, and he dared to shoot me, do you think I will let him go like this?"
"Sister, save me, I will give him whatever money you have."
Zhou Kunpeng shouted loudly that he was really scared now. Who would have thought that he could not even kill Su Haoran with a gun. Su Haoran's powerful strength had completely destroyed his confidence.
Zhou Xinyue quickly asked: "Mr. Su, how much can I buy for my brother to live?"
"he?"
Su Haoran's face grew colder, he raised a finger and said: "The life of such a brainless idiot is only worth a hundred dollars."
one hundred!
Zhou Xinyue thought she had heard wrongly, but Zhou Kunpeng was so angry that blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth. Is it possible that the life of my majestic Young Master Zhou is only worth a hundred?
After Zhou Xinyue gave Su Haoran a red ticket, Su Haoran finally moved his big foot away from Zhou Kunpeng's face.
Just when Zhou Kunpeng thought he could be saved and was about to get up, Su Haoran's big foot suddenly fell down and stepped heavily on his lower abdomen.
Bang...ah!
Zhou Kunpeng was stepped on so hard that his upper body arched to the extreme, and the pain pierced his intestines and severed his spine, making his eyes go black.
"you you……"
Zhou Xinyue turned pale with fright, and asked with a tearful tone: "You have disabled my brother's martial arts?"
"Yes, I broke his Dantian. From now on, he will be an ordinary person and the harm to society will be reduced a lot." Su Haoran answered casually.
"Ding! Master eliminates evil forces and helps the weak, and counts one star of merit, which can be exchanged for any secular skill. Do you want to exchange it?"
As Su Haoran expected, killing evil is a good thing, and destroying evil is also considered a meritorious deed.
Zhou Kunpeng, who was crippled, lay on the ground and screamed in pain: "No, I am the future heir of the Zhou family, how can I become a cripple? Su Haoran, I hate you, why couldn't I kill you with one shot just now?!
"
"Oh! You shot me just now, with your right hand, right?"
Su Haoran's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the 43-yard big foot was raised again.
Click!
With this kick, Su Haoran crushed Zhou Kunpeng's right shoulder, causing his entire right arm to be completely disabled.
Zhou Kunpeng was so angry that he felt pain, his eyes rolled up, and he fainted from the pain.
Zhou Xinyue secretly scolded her brother for being stupid, but at the same time she felt extremely distressed. She stepped forward and held Zhou Kunpeng in her arms, looked up at Su Haoran, and said: "Mr. Su, my brother has received the punishment he deserves, can we leave now?
"
"No, there is still an account that has not been settled?"
Su Haoran shook his head, raised his hand and pointed at Dong Mingli, "This is the second time that Old Dong has been seriously injured by you. Last time, he didn't care about your request for money. Why don't you be more conscious this time?"
Dong Mingli's eyes lit up when he heard this, he clenched his fists with some excitement and cast a grateful look at Su Haoran.
Zhou Xinyue's charming and beautiful face was now longer than Changbai Mountain, and she said feebly: "Then, how much compensation do you want us to pay?"
Su Haoran said: "Old Dong, as the president of the Dong family, naturally the compensation cannot be less. You can transfer 70 million to him!"
Zhou Xinyue felt like she was going to collapse. She looked at Su Haoran and said in an almost pleading tone: "I have already given you 30 million, which is the limit of my power in the Zhou family. I..."
"If you can't do it, your brother must be able to do it. Isn't he the future heir of the Zhou family?" Su Haoran's eyes fell on the unconscious Zhou Kunpeng, his eyes full of threats.
"Okay, I'll give it."
So, Zhou Xinyue took out her brother's mobile phone and humiliatedly transferred another 70 million to Dong Mingli.
At the same time, in the financial room on the top floor of Zhou's Building in Ningzhou, a plump middle-aged woman stood up and shouted: "What are Xinyue and Kunpeng doing? In less than five minutes, a sum was transferred from the company's account.
Yi, are you going to buy a rocket?"
This woman is the mother of Zhou Xinyue and Zhou Kunpeng, and is now the hostess who controls the financial power of the Zhou family, Wang Huan.
Wang Huan was so angry that he went crazy, but Mr. Dong and Dong Mingli laughed like crazy.
Mr. Dong sent Zhou Xinyue out of the villa like a relative. When he left the gate, he waved his hand and said, "Miss Zhou, come here often when you have time!"
Ah poof!
The lethality of these words was so great that even Zhou Xinyue, who was flexible and flexible, was so angry that she almost spewed blood.
Afterwards, Su Haoran took action to heal Dong Mingli's injury and gained another three-star merit.
After settling these matters, it was noon, so Su Haoran simply had lunch at Dong's house.
During the meal, Su Haoran intentionally or unintentionally talked about the situation of the three wealthy families in Ningzhou, and focused on the Zheng family.
Seeing Su Haoran's interest, Mr. Dong said in detail: "The Zhou, Dong, and Zheng families are collectively known as the three wealthy families in Ningzhou. In fact, our Dong family is ashamed to be as famous as the Zheng family. The head of the Zheng family, Zheng Junshan, is the leader of Ningzhou's underground world.
Your Majesty, you have done some shady things. But Zheng Junshan himself has the combat power of a half-step master and is definitely the number one master in Ningzhou. He also has three King Kongs and two ace killers. Although he is extremely bad, he
No one dares to provoke him in Ningzhou."
According to Mr. Dong, the Zheng family's power is mainly located in Dongcheng District, and their core industry is Dongshan Hot Spring Entertainment City.
The surface area of the entertainment city exceeds 20,000 square meters, and there are hotels, guest rooms, bars, and nightclubs. The most famous one is their signature hot spring bath.
Of course, these entertainment and leisure projects are just superficial. The most profitable areas in the entertainment city are the two underground areas.
The first is the underground casino. It is said that the daily turnover in the casino exceeds 20 million, which makes both the Dong family and the Zhou family jealous.
The second is the underground black market. The Zheng family's black market actually sells firearms. Other gangsters in Ningzhou, and even underground gangs in surrounding cities, all come to the Zheng family to buy weapons.
“And a casino!”
Su Haoran is extremely disgusted with casinos because he himself has suffered greatly from them. I am afraid that most of his relatives and friends are still calling him a bad gambler behind his back.
After listening to Mr. Dong's introduction, Su Haoran completely regarded the Zheng family as a cancer that must be eradicated.
After introducing the Zheng family, Mr. Dong asked: "Mr. Su, why are you interested in the Zheng family?"
Su Haoran said casually: "I want to eliminate harm for the people and uproot the Zheng family."
Mr. Dong's expression changed when he heard this, but then he regained his composure and said in a flattering tone: "Mr. Su wants to take action against the Zheng family. Do you want our Dong family to cooperate?"
Su Haoran waved his hand and said: "No need. Although you Dong family members are all from the training family, if you really dare to fight and kill the Zheng family, I'm afraid you can only be used as cannon fodder. Don't get involved in this matter."
Ahem!
After listening to Su Haoran's words, Mr. Dong and Dong Mingli coughed twice in embarrassment at the same time.
Later, Su Haoran asked about the Jia family. Zheng Junshan would send Miffy to find Su Haoran, but the root cause still lies with Jia Bo.
When Jia Bo was mentioned, Dong Mingli said angrily: "The Jia family is not a thing. On the surface, they are engaged in antiques and supermarket business, but in fact they are a group of thieves with no limits."
At this moment, Su Haoran's cell phone rang, and the caller turned out to be Liu Jinglong, the fitness coach at Qingsong Fitness Club.
"Mr. Su, our big boss from Qingsong has come to Ningzhou. He really wants to meet you. Do you have time?"
"Do not have time."
Su Haoran hung up the phone impatiently.
Yo drink!
In the Qingsong Fitness Club, Li Song, who came from Kyoto, said with a playful look on his face: "He is still a hot-tempered guy. If I want to accept this kind of guy, it seems that I have to beat him up first."
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