Chapter 10: Three Killings

Chu Ji'an's mood was agitated, and he couldn't suppress it anymore. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 He turned around and looked at his uncle Zhen Renyi with a smile, and he stopped laughing.

Chu Ji'an raised his left wrist to look at his watch, and asked Zhen Renyi, "Why haven't my handsome and capable cousins come yet?" ā€

Zhen Renyi said proudly: "It's almost there." ā€

Chu Ji'an put his left hand on his ear, turned his head sideways, looked like he was behind his ear, approached Zhen Renyi, and asked loudly, "Uncle, what did you say?" Collapsed? No way! ā€

Zhen Renyi's face sank, and her aunt Chu Xiurong snorted, pouted, and said, "Ji'an, you don't have the ability to do it yourself, don't be so jealous of people, is it useful to play tricks?" You don't need to look so poor and sour. ā€

Chu Ji'an ignored the woman's words, and smiled at Zhen Renyi: "Yes, I don't have the ability, I am really jealous of my cousins when I get mixed up like this." Uncle, how big is my cousin's business? ā€

Zhen Renyi smiled slightly and said, "It's not big." You can earn a number a day. Raise your right index finger.

Chu Ji'an said: "Ten thousand? ā€

Zhen Renyi couldn't help but smile dumbly and shook his head.

Chu Ji'an thought about it, and said, "One hundred thousand? ā€

Zhen Renyi still shook his head.

Chu Ji'an looked suspicious, stumped his eyes, and asked, "Is it a million?!" ā€

"Plus a zero!"

The house was full of uproar, only Uncle Chu Ansheng's face did not change and sat still. The Zhen couple looked at the audience triumphantly.

Chu Ji'an pulled his fingers and counted for a while, and exaggeratedly shouted: "Billions of dollars a year!" ā€

Aunt Chu Xiurong smiled and blushed, and said, "When our Chu family ancestor was at his most beautiful, he said that he was making money every day. My unsuccessful sons have earned a little more than their ancestors a hundred years ago. ā€

Chu Ji'an nodded, stared at Zhen Renyi and asked, "Uncle, there is a saying that people are doing it, and the sky is watching." Do you believe it or not? ā€

Zhen Renyi's face was slightly gloomy and he did not answer.

Chu Ji'an sighed and said, "I didn't believe it before. But I believe it now. Leaning forward, looking into Zhen Renyi's eyes up close, he continued, "I believe that my father, mother, and deaf uncle also believe it now!" ā€

Zhen Renyi's face changed, his eyes shot a cold light, and he stared at Chu Ji'an fiercely. Chu Xiurong said angrily: "Ji'an, what do you mean!" ā€

"What do you mean?" A smile appeared on Chu Ji'an's face, and he continued in a very gentle voice, "I mean, you can't wait for your son. They won't come today, they won't come tomorrow, they will never come. And all the people in the room looked at each other without saying a word.

"You fart!" Chu Xiurong stood up suddenly, and wanted to come over and tear Chu Ji'an, but was pulled and appeased by the people next to him. Chu Ji'an gently patted the uncle's hand tugging at the corner of his clothes and signaled him not to speak.

Zhen Renyi couldn't sit still, and took out his mobile phone to call his second son Zhen Xinpu. Among the three sons, the eldest son is a straw bale, the younger son is bold and reckless, and only the second son is like himself and does things solidly.

The phone is turned off, and then it is called, and it is still turned off. Just when Zhen Renyi's hands were trembling a little, Chu Ji'an took out his mobile phone, opened it, and said with a smile: "Uncle, this is the picture I received from Qiongzhou last night, look at it, who is this." Pushing the mobile phone screen in front of Zhen Renyi's eyes, almost touching the tip of his nose.

Zhen Renyi and Chu Xiurong looked at it together, and a middle-aged man on the screen was lying face up in a pool of red blood, this person turned out to be Zhen Xinpu!

"Then," Chu Ji'an said slowly, "I got the news that a certain official in the background of Yongda Group was shuanggui for corruption and abuse of power for personal gain. Yongda vice president Zhen Xinzhi committed suicide by poisoning, another vice president Zhen Xinpu jumped off the building and committed suicide, and Yongda boss Zhen Xinjiao absconded abroad. In short, the Yongda Group, which earned a number a day, has disappeared forever in this world. As he spoke, Chu Ji'an spread out his hands, shrugged his shoulders at Zhen Renyi, and gave a smile.

Zhen Renyi's face turned scorched, he stood up tremblingly, pointed at Chu Ji'an and shouted, "You are talking nonsense!" You're lying! You fart! Chu Xiurong hurriedly supported him, and the two of them glared at Chu Ji'an viciously.

Chu Ji'an put away his phone, nodded, and said, "I'm talking nonsense." I lied. I fart. It's up to you. Attached to the uncle's ear whispered: "Uncle, I'll come when I go." Picking up the bag and walking out, Zhen Renyi and his wife scolded: "Little brute, you come back!" Chu Ji'an looked back and smiled, and said, "Don't worry, you're not dead yet, I won't leave!" ā€

After a while, Chu Ji'an's long windbreaker and big back head walked in with great momentum. At this time, Chu Ji'an and Chu Ji'an a moment ago were like a different person, and there was no longer the shabby and obscene before. He smiled as he walked and gestured to everyone in the room, and came to Zhen Renyi again in front of everyone in the jaw-dropping.

lit a cigarette, took a puff, leaned down and slowly sprayed the smoke on Zhen Renyi's face. He took a family tree from the table, flipped it over, then took the knife from the fruit bowl, and at the exclamation of the women, cut a cut in his right index finger and wrote three bloody words on the blank page of the family tree.

After writing, he took the family tree in his left hand and showed it to everyone. The three words dripping with blood on the paper are "righteousness", "love", and "profit". Chu Ji'an pointed to the words love and righteousness and said to Zhen Renyi and his wife: "My father, your brother-in-law, he took your second son who is not bullshit from the countryside to the city, arranged a job for him, taught him skills, and arranged for him to find a partner to marry. It can be said that it is full of love. ā€

"How did you repay him? Your eldest son approached my father to set up a joint factory. My father quit his job and was busy. Everything is ready, your second son comes back and partners kick him out. Finger pointed at the word Li, "Seeing profit and forgetting righteousness, ignoring the feelings of relatives, doing such an old and spicy job, naturally it is not something that your two straw bale sons can do, you scheming old fox is to blame." ā€

"My father was not angry and set up his own factory, but it ended up miserable. The initiator is you Zhen! Benevolence! Righteousness! "Open the family tree and erase the names of the Zhen family with blood. Turning his head to Uncle Chu Anmin, he said: "Uncle, our Chu family does not have such a person who has lost his conscience, I will clean up the portal today!" ā€

Chu Anmin closed his eyes in pain. After a long time, Fang said: "Heaven is evil, but you can still live." and thou shalt not live. "It is the acquiescence of Chu Ji'an's actions.

Look at the watch, turn on the TV, and tune in to the financial channel. At the end of the advertisement, the host said: "Let's pay attention to the latest financial news again, Yongda Group in Qiongzhou Special Economic Zone was involved in a major crime, and two vice presidents committed suicide in fear of crime." Boss Zhen Xinjiao lost contact. Let's take a look at the detailed report. ā€

The loud announcer's voice was like a heavy hammer, completely defeating the suspicious Zhen Renyi and his wife. The two looked at the shaky images on the screen, in which someone was carrying the deceased's stretcher and struggling through the circle of reporters under the protection of the police, and the flash light clicked. The camera was finally fixed on the four big characters of Yongda Group in the headquarters building of Yongda Group.

Chu Ji'an motioned to turn off the TV, took a puff of cigarette, and said slowly: "Yes, the demise of Yongda Group is handled by me. The fate of your three sons has a lot to do with the fact that your godson is so good. If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and I think, at this moment, under the nine springs, my mother, your deaf and dumb cousin must also be blind. ā€

The Zhen couple were pale and stood on the spot. Chu Ji'an approached Zhen Renyi, almost nose to nose, his eyes were as dark as an eagle's falcon, and he said word by word: "It's mine, you can't snatch it." It's not yours, you're going to pay it back double! ā€

Zhen Renyi's body shook, his hands covered his chest, and his face was extremely painful. Chu Xiurong was in tears and at a loss. Chu Ji'an turned around and said to the third uncle, Chu Ansheng: "Third uncle, I forgot to bring in the bag I just proposed, please help me bring it over." The heavy black bag was placed on the table, and the table squeaked.

The "snort" zipper was opened by Chu Ji'an, and the red inside were bundles of brand-new 100-yuan bills. Chu Ji'an took out two stacks, shook the coins, slapped his left hand, made a crisp sound, and said loudly: "There are four million in this bag." Uncle, it's not easy for you to come back, so you and the third uncle presided over the repair of the road in the village, which can be regarded as our Chu family doing something for the village. You are highly respected, and they are at your disposal. ā€

"Three million miles are enough, and the remaining one million, third uncle, you contact the secretary of your aunt's village, as soon as the river floods in their village during the heavy rain in summer, the road out of the village will be flooded. For the convenience of our good relatives, build a bridge. A hundred meters of bridge, a million is enough. Let's pay the money, and I have to decide the name. The name of the bridge is called Gi'an Bridge. ā€

Zhen Renyi couldn't hold on any longer, and his body shook a few times and fell to the ground. Chu Ji'an took out the phone and dialed 120 and asked them to come and save people quickly. Seeing that Zhen Renyi, who was supported by everyone, did not have much anger coming out, the corners of Chu Ji'an's mouth curled, and he smiled: "Uncle, how can my nephew be willing to let you die, I want you to suffer that heart-wrenching pain day and night year after year, so as not to live up to your great kindness!" ā€

Leaning back on the chair, the hatred accumulated in his heart for many years was vented, and he was unspeakable, and silently recited:

"Three kills!"