Seeing that the Jiang family actually pulled out their guns, Jiang Shouwen immediately lost his composure and took a step forward: "Peng Hu, what are you doing? All of you put down your guns!"
"no!"
Peng Hu suddenly shouted!
Now it's the critical moment. Once the Buddha's head on the other side is traded, Jones and the others will make a payment. Seeing that they are about to make billions, how could he give up at this juncture?
Moreover, everything Peng Hu does cannot be in vain. Jiang Zhongyan has promised that if this business is completed, he will be given 100 million Huaxia coins directly, and the Jiang family will provide for him in his old age. Naturally, he cannot be tempted by this.
Just throw it away.
"Master, please forgive me for not listening to you this time!"
Jiang Shouwen stared and shouted: "Peng Hu, what did you say? Tell me again!"
Peng Hu was stunned for a moment. After all, Jiang Shouwen was the head of the Jiang family. This was the first time he had contradicted him like this. However, even so, he still did not put down the gun in his hand.
"Master, Chairman Zhongyan has the final say in the Jiang Group now. As a subordinate, I can only do this." Peng Hu obviously lost confidence in his words, but he still said it after all.
"Okay, haha, that's great, Peng Hu, you mean... now that Zhongyan has the final say, I, the head of the family, are useless, right? Huh, don't forget, although Zhongyan has the final say on the Jiang Group,
I have the final say, but this Jiang family has the final say!"
As he spoke, Jiang Shouwen trembled a little, obviously really angry. After all, when he was in charge of the Jiang Group, Peng Hu had always been his right-hand man, and today he dared to say that he would not listen to him!
"Yes, head of the family, you are right, but I have no choice. I have worked hard for the Jiang family all my life, and now I have to consider myself. The Jiang Group developed smoothly when you were in office, but after Chairman Zhongyan took office,
It can be said that it has developed twice as fast as before, and I have gotten what I deserve!"
"You say that because you think I've treated you badly? Huh, don't think that I don't know what you are doing. Even if the Jiang family is developing fast or slowly, I will not do such a thing of licking blood with a knife blade. We are not the underground world!" Jiang
Shouwen scolded angrily.
"Hmph, the success or failure of a hero is determined by the means. Why should we care about means?" Peng Hu said.
"You don't care about means? Peng Hu, I didn't expect you to have such a consciousness at your current age. How sad," Jiang Shouwen shook his head and sighed, "It's too late for you to put down the gun now, otherwise... even I can't help you. You
Do you really think you can move Master Lin alone?"
Peng Hu couldn't help but look at Lin Zichen, who was still as calm as before, with cold contempt on his face.
"Master, is Mr. Lin as awesome as the legend says? Haha, I don't believe there are people who are not afraid of guns. Even if you are not afraid, wouldn't you be afraid of so many guns pointing at you?" Peng Hu shouted almost crazily.
Jiang Shouwen was about to speak, but Lin Zichen raised his hand to stop him, and immediately shook his head: "Peng Hu, do you mean you listen to Jiang Zhongyan?"
"That's right, Chairman Zhongyan has built such a big business. I won't let this business be ruined like this."
Lin Zichen nodded: "Okay, Jiang Zhongyan, come in!"
When Jiang Zhongyan, who was standing at the door, heard these words, his body trembled instinctively, then turned around and walked into the living room holding his hand in severe pain.
Seeing Jiang Zhongyan's slightly embarrassed look, Peng Hu was stunned: "Chairman, you..."
Jiang Zhongyan shook his head and said: "It's useless, everything is over, Uncle Tiger, put down the gun!"
"What? How come you... Chairman, have you forgotten how much risk we took on this matter? How could we give up?" Peng Hu said with wide eyes and a look of disbelief on his face.
"Uncle Tiger, stop holding on to your illusions. Believe me, you can't touch Mr. Lin. Just give up." At this time, Jiang Zhongyan's face was very dull. Except for the twitching caused by the pain in his wrist, there was no other expression of emotion.
, seems to have accepted his fate.
Peng Hu shook his head and took two steps back, saying: "No, Chairman, what's wrong with you? But even if you give up, I won't. Once this business is done, I will take it by myself. Humph, I will never allow it."
All your efforts are in vain!”
"Stubborn!" Lin Zichen said, raising his hand and shooting out a blast of Qi, accurately hitting Peng Hu's gun-holding hand.
In an instant, Peng Hu's hand was bloody and bloody, and the skin opened up, revealing white bones and blood. He was stunned for a moment when he looked at his hand, as if he hadn't realized that Lin Zichen had completely disabled his hand.
But only a second or two later, a pig-killing cry came out. Previously, Lin Zichen's speed was so fast that Peng Hu's pain nerves did not respond. But now, the temporary numbness and coldness have turned into
Severe pain that is worse than death.
"Ah... you... shoot, shoot, kill him!"
Peng Hu was now like a madman. The pain had turned his expression ferocious, but the anger inside still made him grit his teeth and curse and scold.
Lin Zichen looked around coldly: "You dare?"
After saying this, no one was moved. The whole room was quiet as if no one was there. They watched Lin Zichen cripple Peng Hu's hand from the air. Who would dare to move?
Even if you don't understand martial arts or true energy, you will still understand that Lin Zichen is a master of hidden weapons. With such skills, shooting at him is tantamount to gambling on your life. If you go slower, maybe your hands will be like Peng Hu's.
.
At this time, Jack glanced left and right, stood up and said with a smile: "Haha, I actually met a master from China today. What an honor."
Lin Zichen looked at him coldly: "Mr. Jack, I think the most unwelcome person in China is your kind."
Listening to Lin Zichen speaking fluent English, Jack was stunned for a moment, then laughed again: "Why bother? Sir, I think you already know the deal between us, so tell me your conditions."
"Take all of you away!" Lin Zichen said coldly.
"Oh? Haha, is this necessary? Come on, sir, your appearance is just to get a share of the pie, why do you have to fight to the death? You don't want to attract the police?"
Hearing this, Lin Zichen's mouth curved slightly: "A share of the pie? I'm not interested, and I certainly won't care if it attracts the police."
Hearing this answer, Jack's expression slowly turned cold: "In this case... you are too greedy. Unfortunately, the trading place is not here. You are in the wrong place. And what I want to tell you is that since you
Once you’re here, you can’t leave!”
After Jack finished speaking, several foreigners also raised their guns. Compared to the Chiang family, people from these international organizations had seen more killing scenes, so even though they had seen Lin Zichen's strength just now, they still showed no fear.
Lin Zichen snorted coldly: "Since you are looking for death, I won't stop you. Whoever shoots first will die first. You can try it!"
Several foreign killers looked at each other in confusion, but in the end they pointed their guns at Lin Zichen and pulled the triggers in unison!
Lin Mengran gasped in fright, tears welled up instinctively, her legs softened, and she knelt on the ground.
However, Lin Zichen's expression was the same as before. He showed no fear or even dodge, but walked forward slowly.
I saw those bullets stopped the moment they came into contact with the white mist. Five or six bullets were actually hanging in the space. Everyone who saw it was shocked.
Peng Hu's eyes widened and he couldn't believe what he saw. Master Lin...are the legends true? This was actually a weirdo who wasn't even afraid of a gun.
"Keep shooting!" Jack yelled.
Immediately, the foreign killers pulled the triggers one after another, and the sound of gunshots disturbed the quiet night.
Hearing the gunfire, Huo Qing immediately became alert outside the door, turned over and jumped into Jiang's house. At this time, the guards were useless to him.
But when Huo Qing broke into the living room, the scene inside was already Lin Zichen standing in the middle, and five or six foreign killers around him were lying in a pool of blood. Everyone was shot in the head, chest, abdomen and even arms.
.
"Master, you..."
"I'm fine. Let Jiang Hua and Li Taiyu come over now and take Jiang Zhongyan, Peng Hu and the foreigner back." Lin Zichen pointed at Jack and said.
"Yes, Master!"
Now, no one dared to resist anymore, including Jack. He looked at Lin Zichen like a devil, his eyes full of incredible fear.
"Master Lin, oh no, General Lin, Zhongyan, he..."
"The head of the Jiang family, Jiang Zhongyan, is suspected of stealing and selling national treasures. No one can help him."
"Then Zhongyan just persuaded Peng Hu and the others, is it a sign of meritorious service?" Jiang Shouwen said with concern. At this time, a father might only be thinking about saving his son. If he said that he could keep Jiang Zhongyan safe, even if
He did not hesitate to spend all his family wealth.
Lin Zichen shook his head: "This is none of my business. In the end, Jiang Zhongyan's crime is decided by the judicial authority."
"But...hey..." Jiang Zhongyan finally hesitated. He didn't blame Lin Zichen. He knew that even if Lin Zichen hadn't appeared, Jiang Zhongyan would definitely not have been able to escape punishment if he did such a thing.
Lin Zichen helped Lin Mengran, who was lying on the ground, and said, "Sister, are you okay?"
Lin Mengran hugged Lin Zichen and cried: "Damn thing, you scared me to death. Do you know that if something happens to you, I don't know what to do."
Lin Zichen smiled, patted her back and said, "No one can kill your brother. Okay, sister, let's go back and talk."
Lin Mengran nodded, immediately stood up and left with Lin Zichen, while Huo Qing stayed behind to handle the rest.
After walking out of Jiang's house, Lin Zichen took a deep breath and felt a lot more relaxed. If he found the Buddha's head within the time limit, he should be able to give an explanation to the old gentleman.
Lin Mengran walked behind, but she still felt uncomfortable in her heart. After all, she was filled with shame when she treated her brother like that before.
"Zi Chen..." Lin Mengran finally couldn't help shouting.
Lin Zichen turned around, still smiling: "Ah? What's wrong, sister?"
"Earlier, I..." Lin Mengran pursed her lips, obviously finding it difficult to speak, "You don't hold grudges against your sister, do you?"
"Haha, sister, why are you so petty?" Lin Zichen stepped forward and put his arm around Lin Mengran's shoulders and said, "You know, you and your mother are the most important women in my life. I, Lin Zichen, will do everything I can to protect you.
I won’t let you get hurt, and at the same time I will tolerate everything you have.”
Hearing this, Lin Mengran burst into tears and hugged her younger brother. The siblings embraced each other. Lin Mengran suddenly realized that this family relationship is the most important thing.