"One hundred million? Ha!" Zhang Ziqiang turned his head and sneered, without any sense of urgency as his shoulder was still bleeding and a gun was pointed at someone nearby, as if he still had the upper hand, "One billion,
Not even one point less."
"Young man, you are arrogant." Mr. He shook his head expressionlessly.
"You can still call yourself a young man if you are not arrogant!" Zhang Ziqiang grinned, "Living in Hong Kong Island is not easy. We brothers also have to live. Without luxury cars and mansions, life is meaningless. Why not stay with Mr. He?
went!"
Zhang Ziqiang's expression suddenly became serious. The situation was critical, and he had to show his toughness. He couldn't be tough alone, and his brothers couldn't lose their momentum either.
"Why did I, Zhang Ziqiang, lead my brothers to pick up guns!" Zhang Ziqiang stretched out his blood-covered palms, pointed at the brothers around him, waved his arms and shouted loudly: "I just don't want to kneel down and beg for food anymore!"
"I just want to stand and make money!" As soon as these words came out, Ah Hao and others were all excited. Looking at the posture, they wanted to start fighting now.
The richest man, He, had a livid face. He was in a stronger position than others and had control over others. This was the most unconfident negotiation he had ever had. "Okay, 1 billion is 1 billion. One hand will hand over the money and the other hand will hand over the people."
"boom!"
Before the old man finished speaking, a gunshot rang out beside him.
Wang Yaozu stretched out his hand and plucked his ears, opened his mouth to breathe, and then said slowly: "Are you done talking?"
"Do you think we have settled the matter now?"
"Have you forgotten, who here, mom, has the final say!" Wang Yaozu pointed to the ground and looked at the two of them with sharp eyes. Behind him, Yuan Haoyun's blood boiled with excitement. This is the temper a man should have!
"Wang Yaozu, what do you mean?" He finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned to glare at Wang Yaozu, "The matter is now over, I don't want you to interfere randomly anymore!"
"Am I meddling indiscriminately?" Wang Yaozu curled his lips and scratched his head, "Fuck, He Jiacheng, do you think you negotiated this money?"
"You!" He Shoufu's face suddenly darkened. He was actually humiliated. Even the police commissioner, Hong Kong Island didn't dare to talk to him like this? But why? He couldn't refute anything, but his chest kept rising and falling with anger.
"What, Sir Wang? What other methods are there?" Zhang Ziqiang looked at Wang Yaozu with a smile. "Don't ever say that you will kill our brother with one shot? How can you be afraid of death if you are not afraid of death?"
"This wooden house can't stop bullets. If I die, I can take Mr. He with me and be buried with me. I'm afraid, Sir Wang, your appetite won't be able to bear it."
"I want to give it a try!" Looking at Zhang Ziqiang, Wang Yaozu whistled suddenly. Four straw men in camouflage uniforms suddenly appeared in the forest, each carrying a painted MP5 and approaching quickly.
They were only twenty meters apart, but no one noticed them.
This made Zhang Ziqiang's heart beat wildly. This damn guy didn't really want to fight.
"Wang Yaozu? Don't do this nonsense!" He Shoufu shouted loudly.
Wang Yaozu didn't bother to pay attention to this old boss. He really thought you were the sun and the world revolved around you?
Everyone wants to listen to you?
I want to fucking eat that shit!
He raised his hand to take out his sunglasses and put them on? As soon as he reached out, Aqu handed over a Steyr Scout. Wang Yaozu took it and held it in his hand, aiming the gun at the wooden house.
"There are two people in the house now. As long as I dare to move, you will drag He Datong to death. This is your trump card, isn't it, Zhang Ziqiang!"
"So what!" Zhang Ziqiang raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly.
"Then just block it." Wang Yaozu stretched out his hand and gestured, "I'll shoot him and see if I kill He Da or one of your people. If I'm lucky and kill one of your people, then
, you will be miserable!"
"You're crazy, Wang Yaozu!" Upon hearing this, the richest man He panicked and rushed towards him. He couldn't see anything. His son was still alive after being beaten. It would be strange if the old man wasn't crazy.
Aqu stood in front of the richest man He and stopped him with his hand. He didn't care about your status and how much money you had.
"Wang Yaozu, try shooting!" In the wooden house, Ah Jin pulled He Da over and stood in front of him and shouted loudly, "If you kill me, you will kill me twice with one shot." He did not dare to block Wang Yaozu.
"Don't shoot, he is standing with me." He Da screamed in fear.
Seeing Wang Yaozu put the gun on his shoulder and started to aim, the richest man He was shocked and shouted loudly, "Wang Yaozu, you dare to shoot, my He family is incompatible with you!"
Wang Yaozu ignored the old boss and pushed up his sunglasses. The field of vision in front of his eyes changed instantly, and the appearance of the room was clearly displayed in front of him. Ah Jin pulled He Da close to each other, which was quite a bit tight.
The taste of unity.
But, is this enough?
Wang Yaozu moved his steps slightly and changed the angle. The cross in the scope was firmly placed on Ah Jin's head. He was less than ten meters away and used a sniper rifle. If he could miss, Wang Yaozu would put this
Take the gun!
Seeing that Wang Yaozu was going to do something serious, everyone was holding their breath. Everyone wanted to see what Wang Yaozu was capable of and could kill the gangsters inside with a blind sniper shot. Well, in fact, everyone felt that Wang Yaozu was just cheating.
Force Zhang Ziqiang to compromise, because it is impossible to succeed.
The richest man He stopped shouting and just stared at Wang Yaozu. If he really hurt his son, then he and Wang Yaozu would fight to the death.
"Bang!" A dull gunshot sounded.
Really shoot?
Looking at the hole punched in the wall, the expressions of Zhang Ziqiang and others changed drastically. Then, they heard a distorted scream in the room. It was sharp and ear-piercing. Listening to this sound, it didn't sound like something a gangster could send.
from.
Wang Yaozu threw the gun to Yuan Haoyun next to him, then waved his hand indifferently, "Bring He Da out."
Just when Zhang Ziqiang was about to move, Li Xiangdong immediately pulled the trigger. The bullet hit the ground in front of the wooden house, causing bursts of smoke. Several people immediately stopped with ugly expressions. Seeing this, Zhang Ziqiang could only shout loudly.
Said: "Ah Jin, Ah Jin!"
Seeing no response, Zhang Ziqiang looked at Wang Yaozu in disbelief. Was Ajin really shot to death?
There was no reply in the room, only the sharp screams stopped. Ah Qu kicked open the wooden door and walked in. He soon pulled out He Da, who was covered in blood and was stunned by fright.
The richest man He didn't care about anything else. He rushed towards He Da and touched He Da's blood-covered head. He kept shouting, "Are you hurt? Are you hurt?"
"It's not me, it's not, it's him, it's him." He Da was in shock, but he finally spoke out.
He was really frightened just now. As soon as the gunshot rang out, Ah Jin's head exploded on the spot. Broken bones, flesh, blood and brains were shot all over his face and mouth. He started to panic completely and uncontrollably.
Yelling, he swallowed a lot of the cumshots accidentally...
When he thought of this, He Da started to vomit non-stop.
After confirming that his eldest son was fine, He Shoufu finally felt relieved. Only then did he feel his heart beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of his chest. Waves of fear came to him. He did not expect that Wang Yaozu
He actually dared to shoot and killed the unknown gangster with one shot. How did he do it?