Chapter 9: Kill Zhou Zihao!
Qin Fan didn't have any close interest in these relatives, so he didn't bother to pay attention to them at all.
"That's what you're relying on?"
Seeing Wang Jie grabbing those contracts to show off his might, Qin Fan shook his head, but he felt that the former was a little ridiculous.
"Don't say it's you waste, even if Lin Qingmeng comes over in person, it's useless! All the shareholders' power of attorney are here with me! I'm not the president, who is the president?!"
Wang Jie slapped the conference table and asked with a somewhat hideous face.
Qin Fan didn't answer, but just fell his gaze under the palm of the other party's hand, and there was a faint flash of gold in his eyes.
"Ahh
Wang Jie suddenly screamed, and quickly raised his arm and jumped to the side.
I saw that the contracts on the table suddenly began to burn on their own, startling several relatives next to them.
"No!
Seeing that the shareholder power of attorney was about to come to naught, Wang Jie hurriedly stretched out his hand, but all he caught was a cloud of ashes.
Bang!
Qin Fan didn't talk nonsense with the former anymore, and directly pressed Wang Jie's head into the pile of ashes.
The ballpoint pen on the table was grabbed directly and stabbed into the back of Wang Jie's hand with great precision.
"Where is that Zhou Shao?"
For this guy who almost killed Lin Qingmeng, Qin Fan's killing intent was surging in his heart, and he naturally didn't show any mercy when he started.
Under the infusion of Zhenyuan, the ballpoint pen actually pierced the conference table directly and nailed Wang Jie's arm directly to it.
Several relatives of the Lin family did not expect such a bloody scene to suddenly appear, and they all stood up in fear, for fear of being affected.
Wang Jie is so swaggering now, Qin Fan naturally guessed the person behind it, so he also asked directly.
"Ahh
Wang Jie really screamed this time, his entire palm was directly pierced, and the pain he endured can be imagined, but he can't move at all now!
"Can't speak?"
Qin Fan spoke indifferently, grabbed another ballpoint pen and stabbed it again.
The heart-rending pain came again, making Wang Jie's nerves jump to the extreme, and he almost shouted without thinking about it.
"In Jinfeng Building, Zhou Shao is in Jinfeng Building! That is the office of Zhou's Group!"
"That's right. ”
After getting the answer he wanted, Qin Fan showed a hint of a smile, and then mentioned Wang Jie, who was like a dead dog, and walked directly towards the outside world.
No matter who is standing behind Wang Jie, who angers the former Emperor Xinghe Dan, it has already doomed them.
Many relatives of the Lin family looked at the figure that left directly, and they also secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Especially the second uncle and others who had just scolded Qin Fan, cold sweat was already breaking out on their foreheads at this moment.
If Qin Fan did the same to them, what would be the end?
......
In an office in Jinfeng Building, Zhou Zihao leaned back on the chair with half-squinted eyes, with a look of enjoyment.
If you look at it from another angle, you can see that under that mahogany desk, there is a woman wearing only black silk who is trying to "work".
Unlike those gentlemen, Zhou Zihao already has his own career at a young age.
Even if he doesn't rely on the Zhou family, he can be regarded as a successful person.
This time he settled in Tongcheng in order to acquire Ximeng Company and further expand his Zhou Group.
After solving the waste of the Qin family, and then disposing of Lin Qingmeng, the president, Ximeng Company has basically become a bag.
"Huh?"
At this time, out of the corner of Zhou Zihao's eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of his expensive floor-to-ceiling window, and there was a black spot that was rapidly enlarged.
That's like a ...... Person?
This is the eighteenth floor!
Zhou Zihao suddenly came to his senses, hurriedly pulled out the work, and lifted his pants to get up.
Bang!
A crisp crashing sound came out, and the floor-to-ceiling windows that had cost tens of thousands of dollars to build shattered directly, and the two figures fell directly into the office.
"Qin Fan?!"
After seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Zhou Zihao was even more surprised.
That Qin family waste, shouldn't it be killed by the black tiger, how could it appear in his office?
Although he was extremely shocked in his heart, Zhou Zihao's reaction was not slow, and he immediately took out the pistol from the cabinet and aimed it directly at Qin Fan in front of him, and the expression on his face eased a lot.
"You're the one who wants to kill me?"
Qin Fan didn't pay attention to his gun at all, but just threw Wang Jie who was holding in his hand to the floor, looked at Zhou Zihao in front of him and spoke calmly.
"Wang Jie, what's the matter with you?!"
Seeing the young man in a suit who was thrown to the ground like a dead dog, a look of shock flashed in Zhou Zihao's eyes, and he didn't understand what was going on at all.
After being shocked for a while, he looked at Qin Fan and asked with a gloomy face:
"Why didn't you die at the hands of the Black Tiger?"
"Because he's dead. ”
Qin Fan spoke calmly, as if announcing an established fact.
"And now, it's your turn. ”
Zhou Zihao shuddered, but the gun in his hand gave him some sense of security again.
Bang bang!
Before Qin Fan could say the next word, Zhou Zihao pulled the trigger without hesitation and shot continuously at the former's head.
This is his office, and it couldn't be easier to deal with a dead man.
And Qin Fan, who broke in from the eighteenth floor window in front of him, obviously made Zhou Zihao feel threatened.
However.
Dazzling sparks splattered in the air, but not a single bullet could penetrate the palm of the young man in front of him, let alone kill him.
"How is that possible?!"
Zhou Zihao was stunned.
The other party actually caught the bullet empty-handed in front of him?
"Please spare me Qin Fan, I will leave Ximeng immediately, and I will never come back. ”
Wang Jie got up, kept kowtowing hard, and pressed his face to the floor every time.
He hadn't forgotten how Qin Fan had brought himself in through the broken window on the eighteenth floor.
That fear that can almost make the heart beat out, Wang Jie never wants to experience it again in his life!
"Oh, then you can die. ”
Qin Fan replied lightly, and then a flash of fire shot out in his hand.
The next moment, there was already a blood hole on Wang Jie's forehead.
What killed him was the bullet casing that Qin Fan had caught in his hand.
Wang Jie had an unbelievable look in his eyes, and he fell in a pool of blood.
"Ahh
At this time, the woman kneeling under the desk finally realized that something was wrong, and stood up and was about to scream.
"Shut up!"
Before the former could shout, Qin Fan glanced at the woman with cold eyes.
The woman in professional attire only felt that something was directly and frantically impacted in her mind, and she just stood there and fainted.
"It can't be, it's impossible. ”
Zhou Zihao opened the cabinet with trembling hands and wanted to replace the magazine again, but he couldn't succeed because of nervousness.
This Qin family outcast, who he regarded as waste, actually rushed in through the window on the eighteenth floor and killed his men in front of him.
And Zhou Zihao clearly felt that the next death was likely to be himself.
"I'm the son of Zhou Tianjun, the boss of Yangcheng! You can't kill me! I can give you back Ximeng Company! Even the Zhou Group can give it to you!"
Seeing the few bullet casings still in the other party's hands, Zhou Zihao's fear in his heart was even worse, and even the pistol in his hand fell to the ground.
Before, he could still feel a sense of security when he grabbed the gun, and after seeing the ability of the other party to receive bullets with his bare hands, he understood that this weapon was useless.
"The Zhou family?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Qin Fan's eyes, and he immediately nodded.
"Understood, after you, the Zhou family will also be destroyed. ”
"What?"
Zhou Zihao was stunned in place, not expecting this result at all.
After revealing his identity, the other party not only did not fear, but promised to destroy the entire Zhou family?
Bang!
At the last moment, the bullet pierced Zhou Zihao's head, completely ending this Jinling master, and also letting the former go down to the underworld with that trace of doubt.
"In the last life, I lived up to Qingmeng, but in this life, I won't let anyone hurt her. ”
Looking at the two corpses on the ground, Qin Fan shook his head, and his figure jumped down from the gap in the broken window, and disappeared quietly into this office again.