Chapter 51: Sir, Who Will Be Killed First?

Ma Zhi saw that Li Ang had no intention of making a move, thinking that Li Ang would not dare, so he became more and more rampant, extremely provocative, pointing at Li Ang's nose and scolding.

Foul language, incessantly.

Li Ang spat out two words:

"Xiao Guo."

Guo Po came out of the ranks.

In the next moment, Ma Zhi was dragged by the collar and fell against the wall, with a muffled pop.

A fine landscape painting of Wang Ximeng was smashed crookedly.

"Grass!"

Ma Zhi also had some combat effectiveness, so he got up strongly, grabbed a tempered glass ashtray, and threw it at Guo Po.

Guo Po didn't hide, and with one hand, he split the incomparably hard tempered glass ashtray into powder.

Domineering and violent.

Ma Zhi, Mrs. Guan, the high-level leaders of the Hurricane Consortium, where have you seen this battle?

Too scared to do it.

Guo Po sneered, and when he stepped forward, Ma Zhi's entire arm was snapped, showing a strange angle of ninety degrees backwards, and the bone stubble was exposed.

Then the other hand, then the legs.

In an instant, all the joints of Ma Zhi's limbs were broken.

It's cruel.

Even with the development of modern medicine, Ma Zhi hopes to be able to walk without the help of crutches or smoothly hold the food in his mouth with chopsticks.

Hurt.

It definitely hurts.

The horse screamed in pain.

Miserable, miserable, and desolate.

Guan Guan and the others turned pale and their bodies trembled.

Li Ang frowned:

"Xiao Guo, how to do it, it depends on how miserable the secretary of the horse is. It hurts so much, my face is blue. ”

Guo Po understood in an instant.

He walked up to Ma Zhi, who was paralyzed on the ground, and grabbed his chin, and with a click, Ma Zhi stopped barking, and his chin was removed, how could he scream.

He kicked his face distorted by pain again.

Nosebleeds gushed out mixed with broken teeth.

The blue face turned red.

Bloodstained demeanor.

"Sir, now Secretary Ma is no longer screaming, and his face is no longer blue."

"That's what it sounds like."

Li Ang smiled warmly.

The posture is languid and elegant, sitting on the main seat.

From his pocket, he took out a coarse tobacco.

Guo Po took out a lighter and stepped forward to help him light it.

Li Ang spat out a smoke ring.

And didn't say anything more.

This scene, transmitted by the light, was seen by a handsome young man with a telescope thousands of meters away.

His face was pale, his eyes were instantly filled with murderous aura, and he said:

"Domineering exposed, looking for death!"

"Young boy, this person dares to do something in the hurricane headquarters, it's really bold, I'm afraid it's not easy to send it."

"If you don't agree with each other, you will start beating people, heh, but you are a reckless man. No matter how deep his military background is, when he arrives in Shu County, it is also my Zhang family who has the final say. ”

"What the young man said is extremely true. Look at this posture, Mrs. Guan can't stop this reckless man, you see-"

"Make a phone call, transfer someone. Transfer all the guards of the governor's palace to me, and my son will play with him and send troops to the city. Let's see if he's still crazy by then. ”

"My son wants to teach him the truth of being a man, so that he can understand whose territory this Shu County is!"

A high-rise building thousands of meters away from the center of the world, a handsome young man with a gloomy and solemn face was talking to a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper.

"Let's go, my son will deign to meet him in person."

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Global Center, 88th Floor, Conference Room of Hurricane Group Headquarters.

Leon smoked a cigarette slowly, without saying a word.

Mrs. Guan and the other hurricane executives were all a little pale, and they didn't speak.

Leon didn't want to say it, they didn't have the courage to say it.

Obviously, as soon as Li Ang entered the conference room, he took the lead and was mainly anti-guest, regardless of the momentum or the situation, he completely suppressed them.

"Mrs. Guan, I am here for the purpose of being, I believe you know very well, let's say, what do you want."

It was Li Ang who spoke first.

"Mr. Li, we, the Hurricane Consortium, actually didn't mean to offend you. From the very beginning, we intend to work with you to develop the area of Angzanglou. ”

Mrs. Guan said.

"yes, so how are you going to work with me?"

Li Ang smiled lightly.

"I believe that Mr. Li has investigated clearly, and our company has taken all the wasteland and dwellings in the area of Angzanglou. The situation now is—"

When it comes to business and what she is good at, Mrs. Kwan regained her self-confidence, and she asked someone to project a business plan onto the big screen in the conference hall.

"If our company does not cooperate with Mr. Li, Mr. Li's Angzang Building will be smashed in his hands and worthless."

"If Mr. Li cooperates with our company, we can work together to build this entire area into a new business and financial circle in Tianfu. Even a few years later, it surpassed the Huanyu Center and became the new economic center of Tianfu. ”

"So, I have to work with you?"

Leon asked.

Mrs. Guan smiled:

"Mr. Li, maybe before, our company had some trouble with you. However, compared with the hundreds of billions of interests in the future of the Angzanglou business district, what are these small frictions? This is the way the situation is, and cooperation is a win-win situation. Without cooperation, Mr. Li will get nothing. I believe that Mr. Li will not have trouble with money. ”

"Details?"

Leon asked again.

Mrs. Guan said:

"Our company has invested in the acquisition of Angzang Building, and the future development and planning will be fully operated by our company, and Mr. Li only needs to sign a few contracts, and he will reap the benefits of the fisherman in the future."

Li Ang smiled:

"You're considerate. What about shares, how much do I own? ”

Mrs. Kwan compared to five fingers.

"Fifty percent?"

At this rate, the hurricane is quite sincere.

No matter how sincere he was, Leon would not choose to cooperate with them.

This is especially true of this threatening cooperation.

Who knows, Mrs. Guan shook her head.

"Mr. Li, it's five percent."

Leon's expression became a little stiff.

Startled.

I really didn't expect that the shamelessness of businessmen could be so shameless.

With a five-percent share, it's no different from teasing him.

He was given the property rights to Angzanglou, although he didn't spend a penny.

But the value of Angzanglou is there, at least more than 20 billion.

And the hurricane's acquisition of the wasteland and residential buildings around the Angzang Building will never exceed 5 billion.

No matter how much you consider the follow-up capital investment, it is impossible for him to take the entire Angzang Building as a shareholder, and it is impossible for him to only account for 5%.

This is an insult to his intelligence.

Mrs. Guan obviously didn't think much of it.

Or she thinks that Leon's IQ is completely insulting.

"Mr. Li, in fact, this proportion is not low. To create a new business circle, financial circle, is not as simple as you think. ”

"Funds, planning, a mature team, and the relationship with the local government, Mr. Li doesn't have any of these elements. We've got all of these hurricanes. But they are all intangible assets. ”

Mrs. Kwan is kind and persuasive.

"Young man, five percentage points, it's already very high, you don't have enough hearts to swallow elephants."

"With our Hurricane cooperation, you can take advantage of the fisherman's profits, take a long-term view, and make a lot of money."

"I don't think you can say yes at all. But if you don't agree, Angzanglou will have to be smashed in your hands, hehe, then you won't get a penny. How to choose, still use me to teach you? ”

Other high-level executives of the Hurricane Consortium also talked eloquently, analyzing the pros and cons for Li Ang.

However, the meaning of the threat is obvious.

Mrs. Guan waved her hand and signaled everyone to be quiet.

Looking at Leon:

"Mr. Li, do you have anything to add?"

Leon ignored her.

He looked at Guo Po.

"Xiao Guo, do you swear?"

Guo Po shook his head:

"Sir, I don't even know how to speak, let alone swear."

Scolding has always been Gao Changgong's responsibility.

"I don't swear either."

Li Ang shook his head with regret and looked at Mrs. Guan and the others:

"So...... I don't have anything to say. ”

Mrs. Guan and the others looked at each other.

"What do you mean, young man?"

There was an old man in his sixties, with a face full of anger.

Li Ang laughed, elegant.

"You people are funny, do I look like a fool? I think you guys are disrespectful to me. I'm very angry. ”

So Guo Po pulled out a dagger that braved the cold light.

This world-famous thin tiger in the river played with the dagger, licked his lips, and his eyes were bloodthirsty:

"Sir, who will kill first?"

Guo Po is a very simple person.

When Leon was angry, he slaughtered people.

Whoever makes Leon angry will be slaughtered.

Mrs. Kwan, "......"

Hurricane Heights, "......"

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