The corners of the old man's forehead trembled, Wang Baoqiang saw it clearly, and the smile on his face became even bigger: "If you want me to say, I still feel sorry for the death of your son, but you can't put any responsibility on me just because of this matter, right?" After all, life and death are fate, and no one can stop him if he wants to die, right? ”

When he said this, Wang Baoqiang didn't have any burden in his heart, just like the person who carried a human life was not him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

No matter how Zhao Jiahui is not treated at home, he is also someone's grandson. Wang Baoqiang really made Old Man Zhao angry when he said this. stared at Wang Baoqiang for a long time before he kept a calm voice: "Then Mr. Wang thinks this has nothing to do with you at all?" ”

In a word, the momentum is overwhelming. Wang Baoqiang is not a fool, he can hear the strong coercion in it, but he really doesn't have any weakness on his face, but he continues very neatly: "I can't say that, but old man, think about it, does this matter have nothing to do with me?" ”

Wang Baoqiang didn't explain it clearly, and let the family figure out what it meant. If ordinary people killed their grandson and still talked like this, people would probably have slapped him a long time ago, but this old man is really not an ordinary person, so he kept a sneer on his face: "Mr. Wang doesn't think about other things?" ”

"This ...... In the end, it was because of me that I committed suicide, since you said so, then I will be responsible for the burial of your son. ”

poked other people's sore spots again and again, Old Man Zhao's face was pale, and he couldn't find any ideas to say.

He didn't come this time to ask for justice for a worthless grandson, the only thing he could see in his eyes was the company that had developed quite well under Wang Baoqiang.

Wang Baoqiang is also an understanding person, he knows what this person is thinking, so he just doesn't talk about this topic, and he can go to his grandmother's house in a good way.

It is estimated that he is also impatient, and the old man Zhao simply went straight to the point, soft and hard: "Since you know that my grandson committed suicide because of you, then my Zhao family must investigate this matter." ”

After a pause, Wang Baoqiang knew that this was the right topic, and hurriedly cheered up his spirit and prepared to fight this old fox.

"But if you're willing to agree to some of our requests, you can leave these matters aside for the time being, after all, the dead don't come back."

Wang Baoqiang was secretly funny, this old fox really meant something to say such a sentence. He smiled secretly in his heart, but Wang Baoqiang's face was full of effort: "What the old man wants to express is ......"

Wang Baoqiang pretended not to understand, and Old Man Zhao couldn't help frowning. What he said is clear enough, as long as you have a little brain, you will hear the meaning of his words, but this Wang Baoqiang is really serious and pretending to be stupid with him.

Taking a slight breath, Old Man Zhao didn't show such eagerness, and said slowly, in a calm tone: "I mean, if you are willing to give up the general equity of the company under your name, we are willing to pay to buy it at the market price." ”

If ordinary people heard such conditions, most of them would have been unified immediately. killed someone's grandson, and made the Zhao family lose such a big face, to be able to expose it without losing anything, and not immediately kneeling down to be grateful, I'm afraid it's all calm and ruthless.

But Wang Baoqiang just didn't take the usual path, and after hearing this condition, he raised his eyebrows, and asked in surprise: "It turns out that you are always staring at my company!" ”

The atmosphere once again fell into the embarrassment of silence, and even the people who followed behind Old Man Zhao began to complain in their hearts.

What the fuck is this brain, what is staring at his company? Even if it is, how can anyone say it so bluntly.

Obviously, Old Man Zhao was also thinking about it, and the expression on his face was a little embarrassed for a while. Wang Baoqiang didn't care what those people thought, he put his feet on the table with a big grin, shook his somewhat sore neck, and smiled a little scoundrelly: "Let me tell you, don't think I don't know what kind of calculation you are making, either kill Lao Tzu here, or you will wait for the Zhao family to take the blame." ”

The word "back pot" is still Wang Baoqiang just learned, and now he is carrying a big pot on the top of his head, the whole company is restless, and people can throw rotten vegetable leaves when they go out.

All of this is just a secret means of the Zhao family to guide the public, which is still very simple.

Old Man Zhao's face was not very good-looking, it had been so long, he thought that Wang Baoqiang had already been overwhelmed by the rumors, so he was so anxious that he didn't even negotiate, and went directly to the place he said.

But Wang Baoqiang's appearance now is not at all like the state that a person who has been hit should be, could it be that the information of the person he arranged is wrong?

In just a few seconds, the minds of the two of them have turned back and forth, Wang Baoqiang took advantage of the verbal advantage for a while, and at the same time said it to death, and his whole body was on guard.

Just looking at the urine of the Zhao family, maybe they are really ready to kill him immediately.

Old Man Zhao didn't speak for a long time, a pair of already somewhat cloudy eyes stared at Wang Baoqiang, Wang Baoqiang was stared at uncomfortably, and after moving his eyes, he smiled quite poorly: "Old man, what are you always looking at me for?" Have you taken a fancy to me? ”

The words made people want to beat him on the ground now, and his rather inadequate tone seemed to irritate Old Man Zhao, and he said with a dark face: "Since you don't agree, you can only use some means." ”

The men in the suit all aimed their guns at Wang Baoqiang, Wang Baoqiang smiled, and the balls in his palms that had been soaked with sweat suddenly smashed on the table.

This happened too naturally, which made people suspect that Wang Baoqiang was ready to fight from the beginning.

Old Man Zhao only felt that there was a burst of smoke in front of him, and before he could say anything, he was strangled by someone's neck.

"Old immortal, come with me obediently, and the position of the head of your family will be given to your son in this way."

Old Man Zhao quietly followed Wang Baoqiang's movements and got up, and deliberately kicked the door when a group of people were trying to find Wang Baoqiang's trace.

Everyone reacted in unison, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at this side, and at this time, an old voice came: "Shoot!" ”

'Bang bang bang! ’

As the gunshots rang out, in addition to the screams in the teahouse, there was also the sound of bullets entering the flesh, and a figure jumped down the window, and when the smoke cleared, these people saw clearly that the person who fell at the door was not Wang Baoqiang.

The blood slowly spread along the texture of the wood splicing, and Old Man Zhao fell in a pool of blood, his eyes widening.

Probably he never imagined that the voice he was supposed to use to remind his subordinates would become the death knell that buried his life.

Wang Baoqiang didn't feel much after he fell to the ground, and the height of the third floor, even if he fell on a tent and cushioned it a little, his ankle still creaked.

A sharp pain came, almost causing Wang Baoqiang to fall directly to the ground. The pain in his heart didn't make Wang Baoqiang stop for long, and threw a small piece of landmine where he fell.

This thing was made by a medicine vine, and the explosive thing in it was replaced with a kind of itching powder, even if some unlucky passer-by stepped on it, that is, it was itchy for a while.

After putting down his things, Wang Baoqiang immediately ran out of a distance, stopped a car to go back to the company, and grabbed a person who came out to go to the toilet: "Go, inform everyone, all leave this place, I can't come back without me!" ”

The man was directly frightened and stupid, and only reacted when he saw Wang Baoqiang limping directly to knock on the door of the medicine vine.

"Yakuteng, pack up your things for me! Let's go! ”

Yao Teng was studying how to refine the essence of his own powder, and was so frightened by Wang Baoqiang that he shook his hand directly, and the liquid in the bottle exploded directly.

"You! What are you doing in the middle of the night! ”

Yao Teng watched that he had been studying hard for a long time, and the thing that was almost able to succeed exploded, and he grinned angrily, but Wang Baoqiang didn't have the heart to explain anything to him, so he directly dragged the person up and dragged him out: "Don't talk nonsense, go clean up your things!" ”

At this time, Wang Baoqiang finally felt the fear that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time. The power of the Zhao family is definitely not something that he can compete with with a mere security company, and now that old man will have to be a vegetative person in Centennial City even if he doesn't die, this place will be destroyed sooner or later!

Until then, only casualties can be minimized.

Only then did Yao Teng notice Wang Baoqiang's ugly face and sweating profusely, and grabbed Wang Baoqiang's arm: "Brother, what are you doing!" What's wrong? ”

Wang Baoqiang struggled twice, but he really didn't have the strength to beat up his grandson, who knew that he was making trouble, and could only explain: "I just killed the head of the Zhao family, now you hurry outside to avoid the limelight, and come back when it's okay!" ”

The medicine vine was sluggish for a long time, and let Wang Baoqiang run away without paying attention. Seeing that the figure was gone, he reacted and couldn't help but say, "Awesome......"

Soon, all the people in the company and the dormitory were in a commotion, and after listening to the reasons passed on by word of mouth, there was no big mess, and they quickly packed up their things and prepared to disperse and leave.

Wang Baoqiang knocked on Mu Qing's door with a white face, and before he could speak, he was dragged into the room by Mu Qing.

"How are you hurt! Come on in, I'll take care of it for you! ”

Wang Baoqiang thought that in his current state, it was estimated that he would not be able to last for a while, so he let Mu Qing go, but he kept talking for a moment.

"Mu Qing, now you follow the flower butterfly to hide in the field, I killed the head of the Zhao family, they will definitely retaliate, you can't stay in this place, you can leave quickly later!"

Mu Qing was stunned for a moment, looked up at Wang Baoqiang in disbelief, opened her small mouth for a long time before she could find her voice, faintly sharp: "The head of the Zhao family is dead?" ”

Wang Baoqiang frowned and nodded. Mu Qing's face turned white suddenly, and the horror in her eyes was very obvious.