Chapter 330: Clever Snatching
At this time, Xu Xueming was tied tightly, and his arm was broken at a strange angle, but he didn't seem to care, and his sad eyes always fell on the main table two meters away, and his tears were moving.
"Old lady, please do justice for me......"
"My family's death is unknown, it's so miserable......"
"My daughter has just started elementary school, so that's it...... That's it......"
"God, please, please, call the shots for me......"
Hearing these words, the fourth brother's face suddenly sank, and he took two steps forward, turned his palm into a knife, and was about to cut at the back of Xu Xueming's neck.
At the same time, the old god of war, who had always looked the same, put down his chopsticks, took out a tissue casually, and wiped it on his mouth twice at will, and then turned his eyes to Xu Xueming, who was like a dead dog.
Xia Lao and the others at the main table also put their chopsticks on the table, slowly turned their heads, and their faces were gloomy as if they could drip water.
Today is a big day, the old god of war got that chapter, he was in a good mood, and his interest was also raised, but there was such a big change in scenery, and anyone who looked at Xu Xueming, the initiator, would not have a good face.
With the movements of the old god of war, the atmosphere on the field also fell into an eerie silence, and everyone was silent, closing their lips tightly, and they didn't even dare to come out.
They could clearly hear their own pounding heartbeat, as if it was about to jump out of their chest.
Death!
Don't die!
This is a slap in the face of the old god of war!
Great rebellion!
Everyone present glared angrily, their teeth rattled, and they wanted to cut Xu Xueming with a thousand knives!
At this moment, the four slowly raised their heads and made a gesture, and soon several men in uniform strode over, grabbed Xu Xueming's arm, and walked in the direction of the door.
"Hey ......"
The old god of war grinned.
In everyone's ears, everyone felt their hearts stop beating a beat.
Seeing this, the fourth brother's face was as calm as ever, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly and gave a look.
Several men in uniform immediately stopped their movements and stood with their heads bowed.
The old god of war pursed his lips, looked at Xu Xueming with cloudy eyes, and after a while, he said unhurriedly: "Little baby, you, you are quite good at coming to things, at this time, you are just ...... picked."
"Lao Tzu doesn't have a few years to live, and for the last time he celebrates his birthday, he takes out all the money he has accumulated over the years to invite guests to dinner......
"How dare you give me such a ......"
"The turtle son has to be exquisite. ”
These words hesitated and thundered one after another, and exploded directly on the field, although the tone was flat, it gave people a feeling of palpitations.
Anyone can see that the old god of war is a little unhappy.
Of course, this is also understandable, Xu Xueming's move is undoubtedly a smashing of the field, if you put yourself in your shoes, no one will be in a good mood.
On this grand occasion, with the addition of the Moon Appreciation Festival, it should have been a joyful atmosphere, but Xu Xueming was like crying and mourning in front of everyone.
The Qin family and others were even more angry, their faces were pale, and they blew their beards and glared.
If this happened in an ordinary family, Xu Xueming would have been beaten out with a stick a long time ago.
However, this is the birthday of the old god of war after all......
Just listened, the old god of war picked up the teacup unhurriedly, moistened his throat, and then said in a manly voice: "I know, if there is no way, you will not make dangerous moves." ”
"Tell me, what is the great grievance......"
"If you're justified, I'll give you a hand. ”
"If you're talking nonsense, then don't blame my old man for being rude. ”
The old god of war's tone was extremely calm, and his speed of speech was even more unhurried, but it revealed a burst of earth-shattering killing intent!
Hearing these words, Xu Xueming, who was like a mourner, kowtowed his head heavily, and then replied in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, thank you, old lady." ”
"Old lady, what I am going to say next is true, if there is half a lie, I will not die!"
After a pause, he tried his best to endure the severe pain like the tide, looked at the old god of war in a daze, and hissed: "Anshu Group ......"
"Anshu Group has taken a lot of ...... I bought the tourist attraction with great difficulty, and Anshu Group intervened and acquired ...... at a low price."
When the words fell, the faces of the Qin family and the others changed greatly, and they were stunned on the spot.
Qin Wanyu, who was not far from Zheng Shaoqiu, had a cold face, and her chest couldn't stop rising and falling.
Zheng Shaoqiu glanced at Xu Xueming lightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a vague smile, looking a little gloomy and evil.
Immediately, he sat down in his seat with a big sting, leaned back slightly, and lit a cigarette unhurriedly.
All the guests and tycoons present also had complicated faces when they heard this, and there was an uproar in their hearts.
A flash of happiness flashed in someone's eyes, and someone shook their heads and sighed......
There were also people whose faces were pale and bloodless, and their bodies trembled like chaff.
There are also some guests who watch coldly, and the corners of their mouths are hooked with a touch of disdain.
The old god of war's face was as calm as ever, picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, calm and unmoving.
Because of the severe pain, beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from Xu Xueming's forehead, he swallowed and spit, and shouted: "Thirteen years ago, I took out a loan to acquire a piece of land, which cost 300 million yuan, and it took six years to build it into a leisure and tourism resort......
"It took me ten years to pay off the loan!"
"I thought everything would get better slowly, but it didn't take long for a person claiming to be Liu Zhangquan of Anshu Group to come over, and without saying anything, he just put a document on my desk and asked me to ......sign it."
"Their offer is 300 million, and they want to buy the land I bought......"
"Everyone here must know that this price is no different from Ming robbery, and I said it was impossible at that time, so Liu Zhangquan looked at me and said a word......"
"He said, he won't force me, but don't regret his decision......"
Speaking of this, Liu Xueming's eyes were slightly red, and his voice was choked: "I didn't expect it...... That same evening...... Something went wrong......"
He hissed and roared, tears streaming down his face, and he was in great pain.
"My daughter is just seven years old and is learning dance at an institution, and my wife has always been driving and transporting her...... That night, a heavy truck crashed straight into it......"
"When I pass, they ...... They're all ...... It became ......"
Speaking of this, Xu Xueming's body bowed into a scalded shrimp, the green tendons on his neck bloomed, and he wailed and couldn't cry.
A man in his thirties, crying like a child in front of everyone, all the guests on the field were speechless, shaking their heads and saying nothing.
At this moment, on the round table next to Zheng Shaoqiu, a person slowly stood up, looked at Xu Xueming, and said in a gentle tone: "Mr. Xu, hello." ”