The entire warehouse was quiet for ten seconds, and even the atmosphere didn't dare to come out.
"Xie Te." The blonde who suddenly followed Pang Bingjie grabbed the pistol tied to the root of her thigh and pointed it at Zhuo Bufan.
"Be careful." Ye Ziqin's cold, deep eyes suddenly tightened and she exclaimed.
"Seeking death!" Zhuo Bufan glared at the other party with a cold voice and threw the tea cup. The bullet hit the rapidly rotating tea cup and did not penetrate it. Instead, it was taken off track and the broken tea cup was inserted into the forehead of the blonde.
The blonde was dying, with a look of disbelief in her eyes, and fell backwards.
As for the other people brought by Pang Bingjie, when they saw this scene, they were instantly heartbroken and raised their hands to surrender, but were controlled by the men brought by Jin Hu.
The moonlight was shining outside, and the weeds were shadowed. Golden Tiger held a piece of young grass in his mouth, and peeked inside the warehouse from the corner of his eye.
Zhuo Bufan sat on the chair, a wisp of white smoke rising from the tea cup in front of him.
Ye Kaihe, Ye Kaihai, Gao Gui, Ye Zimei and Ye Zihu all knelt in front of him, terrified. They saw with their own eyes that Zhuo Bufan spit out a mouthful of tea and penetrated Pang Bingjie's body, then threw the teacup casually and killed people without even blinking.
, several people have long been scared out of their wits.
Thinking of their cynicism towards Zhuo Bufan during this period, my heart instantly turned gray, like an ant on a hot pot waiting to die.
"Bufan..." Ye Kaihe finally couldn't stand the depressing feeling. He raised his head and showed a smile that was more embarrassing than eating shit, "Bah, Mr. Zhuo, it was my fault in the past. I looked down on others and was blinded by lard.
"My lord, you have a lot of heart, please forgive me for Ye Zi's sake."
"Yes, I am a bastard too, Mr. Zhuo, just treat me like a piece of shit." Ye Kaihai begged bitterly.
"Young Master Zhuo, for the sake of being Aunt Yezi, please don't kill me..." Gao Gui was so frightened that his whole body was like chaff.
As for Ye Zimei and Ye Zihu, they didn't even dare to say anything. Ye Ziqin stood aside with her delicate eyebrows furrowed, her eyes falling on Zhuo Bufan.
"Return all the company's shares to Ye Zi and let her arrange it." Zhuo Bufan stood up and said calmly, never looking at these people. Although these people had ridiculed him, they were all relatives of Ye Ziqin after all.
, Zhuo Bufan couldn't really kill them all.
As soon as these words came out, Ye Kaihe and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief and put down a heavy stone.
"We must hand over all the company's shares to Ye Zi and no longer force her." Ye Kaihe said quickly.
Zhuo Bufan nodded lightly: "From now on, listen to Ziqin's words!" After saying that, he walked out.
Zi Qin moved a few steps. She originally wanted to catch up with him and ask all the doubts in her heart, but after a moment of hesitation, she stayed where she was, looking at Zhuo Bufan's back, and just sighed softly in her heart.
tone.
The grass grows in the moonlight, and the nightingale sings softly.
A black Land Rover parked on the road. Jin Hu saw Zhuo Bufan approaching and his eyes widened. He saw that although Zhuo Bufan was walking very slowly, he was three to four meters away with one step, which was like shrinking into an inch.
"I wanted to avenge my two stupid brothers at that time, but Mr. Zhuo has become almost a god." Jin Hu sighed inwardly.
Zhuo Bufan has arrived in front of him.
"Mr. Zhuo."
"Mr. Zhuo."
Everyone bowed their heads and shouted respectfully. They were in awe of Zhuo Bufan from the bottom of their hearts. These boys may follow a certain big shot because of profit, but they are also afraid of other people's power and money. Only Zhuo Bufan, they respect from the bottom of their hearts.
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This is the same as animals in nature. Only when one is extremely strong can other people be willing to surrender.
Zhuo Bufan spits tea and kills people, and the wine glass breaks with bullets, which simply refreshes everyone's world view, and it is not an exaggeration to fear him as a god.
"Have you asked clearly?" Zhuo Bufan asked calmly.
"Mr. Zhuo, these people are all Wang Wenwu's men... Do you think we should fight back? Wang Wenwu actually dared to kidnap your wife." Jin Hu's eyes flashed with a ruthless look.
Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly and said: "I have already given him a chance. Since he is up to no good, don't blame me for being ruthless. But this matter is not urgent. I need a chance."
Jin Hu nodded vigorously, but he didn't know when Zhuo Bufan said it.
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In Wang Wenwu's villa, Wang Ya's face turned as rotten as a rotten orange. He was restless, stood up and walked around the living room anxiously.
"Fourth brother, please stop turning around, you're making me dizzy." Wang Wenwu frowned, holding a Havana cigar in his mouth.
Wang Ya stopped, looked at him with a frown and said, "Mr. Pang has been out for so long and still hasn't replied. Could it be that there was an accident or that he fell into trouble in Zhuo Bufan's hands?"
"Hmph, how powerful can a mere senior high school student be? Mr. Pang is already very powerful. There will be no surprises when dealing with a student." Wang Wenwu said calmly.
He just finished speaking.
Someone hurried in from outside and said, "Master Wu, it's not good."
Wang Wenwu and Wang Ya's expressions changed simultaneously, and their hearts skipped a beat. Something must have happened to Pang Bingjie.
"Master Wu, Master Pang is dead." Ma Zai, who had followed Pang Bingjie out to do some errands, walked in with a pale face and told the whole story.
Wang Ya fell down on the sofa, shivering all over, and his eyes were full of fear.
Wang Wenwu felt that all the strength in his body had disappeared, as if it was being peeled off and cocooned.
"Did he really... take a sip of tea and spray Pang Bingjie to death?" Wang Wenwu's face showed deep fear.
"If this is really the case, wouldn't it mean that he has mastered the secret power? If you look at the whole of Jinling, you won't be able to find the number of five fingers."
You can hear the pin drop in the cold living room.
There was silence for a long time.
Wang Ya gritted his teeth and said, "Third brother, we have hit the iron plate this time. If this is the case, when Zhuo Bufan grows up in the future, within ten years, he will be able to suppress our Wang family in Aurous Hill."
"Jinling, we don't allow such awesome people to exist." Wang Wenwu came back to his senses. After all, he is a big boss who has dominated a party for decades. He naturally has the domineering look of a hero. Besides, he heard that it is the same thing, and he saw it with his own eyes.
It's the same thing.
If he had seen Pang Bingjie's tragic death with his own eyes, he would not have said this easily.
"Isn't Yang Laoqi coming back to avenge his brother? Why don't we contact him? I heard that Yang Laoqi was very prosperous outside and was known as a great master. I heard that Fuhao Ma once met him personally and invited him
I wanted to be a bodyguard, but I was rejected.”
Wang Wenwu nodded, "This is the only way now. We must not let Zhuo Bufan get up. No one can cure him by then."
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The next day, after being delayed yesterday, Zhuo Bufan took time today to prepare to go to Long Aotian's house to refine the elixir for him, and finished the matter.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a handsome man, wearing a white T-shirt and hot pants, showing his slender thighs as white as porcelain. He was wearing a white peaked cap and a refreshing ponytail on the back of his head. He looked bare-faced and looked like he had just gone to get a massage.
Back from golf.
"Zhuo Bufan, remember to come!" the girl said coquettishly. (To be continued)