Chapter 527: The wrath of the richest man
"One hundred million? Haha!" Zhang Ziqiang turned his head and sneered, not having any bleeding on his shoulders at all. I don't know how urgency I could point the gun at nearby, as if I still had the upper hand. "1 billion, no less than a point."
"Young man, you are arrogant." He rich man shook his head expressionlessly.
"If you are not arrogant, you are called a young man!" Zhang Ziqiang grinned, "It's not easy to live in Hong Kong Island. We brothers also want to live. Without luxury cars and mansions, life is meaningless. Why not accompany Mr. He!"
Zhang Ziqiang's expression suddenly became serious. The situation was critical. He had to show his toughness. He could not be tough alone, and his brothers could not be left behind.
"Why did I, Zhang Ziqiang, take my brothers to pick up the guns!" He stretched out his bloody palm, pointed at the brothers beside 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, Ahao and others were filled with blood. Seeing that attitude, they wanted to start fighting hard now.
He's rich man's face turned pale, the situation is stronger than others, and the handle is in control. This is the most unconfident negotiation he has ever held. "Okay, 1 billion is 1 billion, pay the money in one hand and the other."
"Bang!"
Before the old man finished speaking, a gunshot rang around him.
Wang Yaozu reached out and turned his head to clean his ears, opened his mouth and slammed it, and then he said slowly: "Are you finished talking?"
"Do you think you understand?"
"Did you forget who, here, he, mom, have the final say!" Wang Yaozu pointed at the ground and looked at the two of them with sharp eyes. Behind him, Yuan Haoyun was excited to see. This is the temper that a man should have!
"Wang Yaozu, what do you mean?" The man surnamed He couldn't help it after all, and turned his head and glared at Wang Yaozu angrily, "It's over, I don't want you to interfere in randomly anymore!"
"I'm interfering randomly?" Wang Yaozu curled his lips and reached out to scratch his head, "Fuck, He Jiacheng, do you think this money was negotiated by you?"
"You!" He's richest man suddenly turned dark, and he was actually humiliated. Even the Chief of Police, Hong Kong Island did not dare to talk to him like this, but he could not refute anything, but his chest was so angry that it kept rising and falling.
"Why, Wang Sir, what other means do you have?" Zhang Ziqiang looked at Wang Yaozu with a smile, "Don't say that we can kill our brothers with one shot. People are not afraid of death, so how can they be afraid of death?"
"This wooden house cannot stop the bullets. If I die, I will naturally be able to take Master He to bury him. I am afraid that Wang Sir, your appetite will not be able to be eaten."
"I want to try!" Looking at Zhang Ziqiang, Wang Yaozu whistled suddenly, and four straw men in camouflage uniforms suddenly jumped up in the forest, one by one, holding painted MP5s, quickly approaching.
Everyone was only twenty meters apart, but no one noticed them.
This made Zhang Ziqiang's heart thrill. This damn guy doesn't really want to fight.
"Wang Yaozu, don't do anything nonsense!" He rich man shouted loudly.
Wang Yaozu was too lazy to pay attention to this old man. He really thought you were the sun, and the world revolved around you alone?
Everyone wants to listen to you?
Want to fuck that!
He raised his hand and took out his sunglasses and stretched out his hand. Aqu next to him handed over a Steyr Scout. Wang Yaozu took it and held it in his hand, aiming at the wooden house with a gun.
"There are two people in the house now. As long as I dare to move, you will pull He Datong to die. This is your trump card, is Zhang Ziqiang!"
"So what!" Zhang Ziqiang raised his eyebrows and said indifferently.
"Then just block it." Wang Yaozu reached out and gestured, "I'll shoot it, see if it killed He Da or your person. If I'm lucky enough to kill you, then you will be miserable!"
"You are crazy, Wang Yaozu!" He was panicked when he heard this and rushed towards him. He couldn't see anything. Once he snatched his son, he could still survive. It would be strange if the old man wasn't crazy.
A Qu stood in front of He Guoshou and reached out to stop him. He didn't care what your identity is, how much money you have.
"Wang Yaozu, try shooting!" In the wooden house, A Jin pulled over and blocked him, yelling loudly, "Kill me, you'll have two lives in one shot, and he dared not block Wang Yaozu.
"Don't shoot, he stands with me." He Da screamed in horror.
Seeing Wang Yaozu put the gun on his shoulder and began to aim, He Wushou was shocked and shouted loudly, "Wang Yaozu, if you dare to shoot, my He family is incompatible with you!"
Wang Yaozuli ignored the old pussy, but pushed his sunglasses on his own. His vision changed instantly, and the appearance inside the room was clearly displayed in front of him. Ajin pulled He Da tightly and pressed him tightly, which was quite a bit like a combination.
But, that's enough?
Wang Yaozu moved a little and changed the angle. The cross in the scope was firmly placed on A Jin's head. It was less than ten meters away and he was still using a sniper rifle. If he could fail, Wang Yaozu would eat the gun!
Seeing that Wang Yaozu was going to take action, everyone was watching the spirit and sucking. Everyone wanted to see what Wang Yaozu had in his ability to blindly snipe and kill the criminals inside. Well, in fact, everyone thought that Wang Yaozu was just cheating, and was forcing Zhang Ziqiang to compromise, because it was impossible to succeed.
He Shun He stopped calling out and stared at Wang Yaozu. If he really hurt his son, then he and Wang Yaozu would never stop.
"Bang!" A dull gunshot sounded.
Really shot?
Looking at the holes that were punched out on the wall, Zhang Ziqiang and others changed their expressions. Then, they heard a deformed scream in the room, sharp and harsh. When they heard this sound, they didn't seem like a gangster could make it.
Wang Yaozu threw the gun to Yuan Haoyun next to him, and then waved his hand indifferently, "Take He Da out."
Just as Zhang Ziqiang was about to move, Li Xiangdong immediately pulled the trigger. The 'da da da' bullet hit the ground in front of the wooden house and splashed with smoke. The few people immediately stopped with ugly faces. Seeing this, Zhang Ziqiang could only shout loudly: "A Jin, A Jin!"
Seeing that there was no response, Zhang Ziqiang looked at Wang Yaozu with disbelief. Was A Jin really shot to death?
There was no reply in the room, but the sharp screams stopped. A Qu kicked open the wooden door and walked in. He soon pulled He Da, who was covered in blood, and walked out.
The richest man He didn't care about anything else, so he rushed towards He Da, reached out and touched He Da's bloody head, and kept shouting, "Are you injured? Are you injured?"
"It's not me, it's him, it's him." He was still shocked, but he still said something in a hurry.
He was really scared just now. As soon as the gunshot sounded, A Jin's head exploded on the spot. His bones and bloody brain ejaculated. His face was covered with his mouth, and he began to scream in fear without control. Many of the things that were shot in were accidentally swallowed by him...
When he thought of this, He Da started vomiting constantly.
After confirming that his eldest son was really fine, He's richest man finally felt relieved. At this time, he felt a heart beating violently, as if he was about to jump out of his chest. He was afraid of coming in a burst. He didn't expect that Wang Yaozu would really dare to shoot, and even shot the unknown criminal with one shot. How did he do it?
Chapter completed!