Ha Baolai didn't notice that he was getting closer and closer to him behind him, and suddenly, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang.

Ha Baolai slowed down, took out his mobile phone, and saw that it was a birth number, but Ha Baolai did not refuse to receive the birth number, because his business contacts more people, and it is very miscellaneous, often unable to remember the number, or business friends use other mobile phones to call him is also common.

Therefore, Haborai directly pressed the answer button and put the mobile phone to his ear to answer.

"Hey, who's who?" Ha Baolai asked, gently wiping the sweat from his forehead with his hand.

"Mr. Ha, hello!" A deep voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Who are you, what's the matter with me?" Ha Baolai asked, pausing in his tracks.

"Before, we didn't know each other, but now you want to know me!"

"Who the hell are you?" Ha Baolai asked, frowning.

"Look back!" said the other end of the line.

"......?" Ha Baolai turned around as he stabbed a military thorn into Ha Baolai's abdomen.

"You!" Ha Bao looked at the man behind him, and the thorn had already been pulled out of his lower abdomen.

In an instant, the sportswear was dyed red.

"Mr. Ha, the person you're looking for is here!" Immediately after, another army stabbed Ha Baolai in the thigh.

Ha Baolai stretched out his hand and grabbed the military thorn, stared at Da Chuang in front of him with two eyes, and asked, "Who are you?

"I don't want to know about your glory in J City before, but from now on, I want you to know, who can dominate J City!" Da Chuang said as a thorn stabbed into Ha Baolai's other thigh.

Ha Baolai's face turned pale, one hand grabbed Da Chuang's shoulder, and his eyes widened: "You want my life...... It's not that easy!"

As he spoke, Ha Baolai grabbed Da Chuang's military thorn with one hand, wanting to take it over.

Da Chuang instantly pulled out the military thorn, and with a "swish", he cut off Ha Baolai's three fingers together.

"Shhh...... Boom!" Beads of sweat the size of a bean appeared on Ha Baolai's forehead, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his two eyes looked at Da Chuang unwillingly.

Da Chuang followed and kicked Ha Baolai in the stomach, directly kicking Ha Baolai to the ground on his back.

Ha Baolai held his stomach with his hands and tried to turn over several times, but he couldn't get up.

Da Chuang held the military thorn again, and in the past, he shone on Ha Baolai's body again, and followed it again.

"Zhong Dachuan has been stabbed by you more than forty times, I don't have much, I'll give you ten strokes, you can still live after ten strokes, that's your fate!" After speaking, Da Chuang shone on Ha Baolai's chest and stabbed again.

"Poof!" Ha Baolai sprayed a mouthful of blood on Da Chuang's face, and then Da Chuang wiped his face, followed by another knife under his ribs, and stabbed Ha Baolai ten times before he stood up, and then took off the white line gloves, wiped them on the military thorn, and the general stabbed into his arms and quickly ran away.

In the alley, Ha Baolai was lying on the stone road, his body was convulsing, his mouth was blistering with blood, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't shout, as if he was about to shout, and a huge pain would come from his body.

Just then, a man in a black jacket and a camel-colored hiking hat walked up to him.

Ha Baolai twitched and looked at the man in front of him, walked towards him step by step, then squatted down, patted Ha Baolai's face, followed the man out of a dagger, and instantly stabbed Ha Baolai's throat.

"Poof......" Ha Baolai's eyes widened, blood bubbled in his mouth, and his body twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.

The man in the black jacket stood up, dagger in hand, then turned around and walked away quickly.

......

Hin Leong Mining Company, inside the manager's office.

Shen Baoju sat behind the desk and looked at the two people standing in front of him, one of these two people was Da Chuang, and the other was Fat Five.

"Sit down. Shen Baoju said to Dachuang with an expressionless face.

"No, Mr. Shen, I guess our brothers came here, you know what they are for. Da Chuang spoke, and gave Fat Wu a look.

Immediately, Fat Wu took out an agreement and put it on Shen Baoju's desk.

Shen Baoju glanced down, then gently pushed the agreement, looked at Da Chuang and said, "What do you mean?"

Da Chuang smiled slightly and said, "I hope Mr. Shen can fulfill your promise, let's say good things, I think Mr. Shen should not forget." ”

Shen Baoju's lips moved, and then he said, "Ha Baolai is dead, do you know?"

After hearing this, Da Chuang didn't show much surprise, but obviously, this was also something he didn't expect.

"Isn't his death exactly what you want, now Sanhe's minerals, no one fights with you!" Da Chuang said lightly.

"It's easy for you to say, do you know how many interests he has behind him! When he dies, can the people behind him give up?" Shen Baoju asked Da Chuang.

Da Chuang just smiled, and then said: "The relationship established by him is nothing more than the use of money transactions, and this relationship is often maintained with money, so since it can be maintained with money, he can, so why can't we?"

"Heh, say it lightly!" Shen Baoju spoke, took out a Chinese stick, put it in his mouth, pointed at Da Chuang and said, "I tell you, Ha Baolai, you can cripple him, you can subdue him, but you can't kill him!"

When Da Chuang heard this, he asked: "Mr. Shen, I just want to say two points, first, Ha Baolai is my hand, but as for his death, whether it has anything to do with me, I really can't be sure, because when I made a move, I didn't rush to kill him! I don't need to kill him at all, I have no enmity with him, and his death will not benefit me! Second, whether he dies or not, my previous agreement with you, I have completed it, and you must give me 49% of the shares of Sanhe Mine according to the agreement I said in advance!" I've drawn up the agreement, you just need to sign it!"

After Shen Baoju heard this, he smiled at Dachuang and said, "What do you mean, come to me to force the palace?"

"Hehe, Mr. Shen's words are serious, how can I be in Liu Jiachuang, I came to J City from Jiangdong alone, and now I am barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes!

After hearing this, Shen Baoju looked at Da Chuang for two or three seconds, rubbed his chin with his hand, and then pointed at Da Chuang and laughed: "Hehe, it's this kind of greedy eyes, I like it, hehe!" Immediately, Shen Baoju slapped the table hard, "Okay, as long as you win the mine in Sanhe, I will give you forty-nine percent of the shares! But before that, you have to do one more thing!"