Chapter 524: Rift with the Richest Man

Chapter 524: Rift with the Richest Man

Zhang Ziqiang's expression was cold, and he knew that Wang Yaozu was not so easy to send away, he looked at He Shoufu, who was speechless and seemed to be an old monk, and then looked at Wang Yaozu who was squinting and shaking his fingers, Zhang Ziqiang opened his mouth and said: "Wang sir, my Zhang Ziqiang's life is not worth much, but it also represents an attitude." ”

"Whatever you say to me, you can guess whether I dare or not, if you guess correctly, forget it, and if you guess wrong, I will shoot you to death!" Wang Yaozu said with a cold expression.

"I guess you don't dare!" Zhang Ziqiang's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and said loudly.

"Wrong!" As soon as the words came out, the spear spinning on his finger suddenly stopped, and Wang Yaozu grabbed it, pointing straight at Zhang Ziqiang's head.

Faced with the cold murderous aura and death feeling that came to his face, Zhang Ziqiang's body uncontrollably turned his head unconsciously......

"Bang!" Gunshots rang out.

"Ahh Some people in the room screamed, Mrs. He and several other female relatives covered their eyes in fright, and He Shoufu suddenly stood up from his seat, and reached out with a frightened face as if he wanted to grab something.

"Tsk, aren't you afraid, don't you think I won't kill you, what are you hiding?" Wang Yaozu said with a mocking tone.

Zhang Ziqiang's eyes were straight, his head was covered with sweat, he raised his hand and touched his hot ears, he just clearly felt the bullet in his ear, and the strong airflow made his ears tingle for a while, and his Adam's apple shook a few times, stood up, slowly turned sideways and looked at it, a hole was punched out of the sofa behind him, and the cotton wool in it burst out.

'Gollum' Zhang Ziqiang swallowed his saliva, that was the position of his head just now, if he hadn't dodged it in advance, now, his brain would have burst.

You're really shooting, are you crazy!

Zhang Ziqiang yelled in his heart, you really want to kill yourself!

Aren't you afraid that your brother will tear up the ticket as soon as he receives the news and then hide!?

Zhang Ziqiang couldn't understand that in his eyes, Wang Yaozu was no different from a madman.

Seeing that Zhang Ziqiang was fine, the horror in He Shoufu's eyes slowly receded, and then a wave of anger rose in his heart and rushed straight to his brain? What is this for?

This is risking my son's life!

If you can kill? My He family still needs you Wang Yaozu to do it!

"Wang, Yao, Zu!" He Shoufu shouted through gritted teeth.

Wang Yaozu frowned and turned his head to look at the richest man with an angry face, this is why he is unwilling to get involved in this kind of thing? All of these rich people have their own ideas? There is no room for outsiders to question it, and why doesn't he have his own way of handling cases? It is difficult for the two sides not to clash.

The question is, an order was given from above? Are you here? Unless you are willing to smash the signboard that you have played over the years, you must still do it yourself!

This is no longer a question of money or not, at least Wang Yaozu thinks that his signboard is more important than just one billion and eight billion.

"Slightly, peacefully, don't, impatient!" Wang Yaozu snorted back? Turning his head to look at Zhang Ziqiang, who was standing aside and smiling at the corner of his mouth? Raised his gun and pointed, "I don't like your smile." ”

"Bang!"

"Ahh Zhang Ziqiang screamed and dodged back, and the bullet hit the TV behind him, and the TV exploded on the spot.

"Bang", "bang", "bang" and three shots in a row, Zhang Ziqiang dodged left and right? The walls behind him were punched out of the holes, and the richest man's face changed dramatically, but he didn't dare to rush up to stop it? I was afraid that I would accidentally kill Zhang Ziqiang.

At the end, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in Zhang Ziqiang's eyes? Just close his eyes and open his hands, he doesn't believe it? Wang Yaozu really dared to shoot him to death.

"Bang", "bang", "bang", three more bullets passed past Zhang Ziqiang.

Zhang Ziqiang is short of breath? Big drops of sweat on your head? But he still insisted on not moving.

"I thought you weren't afraid of death." Wang Yaozu withdrew his gun and gently blew a puff of non-existent gunsmoke.

In the other corner, a trace of regret flashed in He Laoer's eyes.

"Go, cluck, hehe, haha, hahahahahaha." Zhang Ziqiang grinned, ripped off the buttons of the pink suit and laughed wildly, tears of laughter were about to come out, "Of course I'm afraid of death, but I'm the king of thieves, and what I do is a desperate deal." ”

"Don't dare to fight with your life, what else can you do in business!" Zhang Ziqiang shouted loudly wantonly.

Seeing this, He Shoufu also breathed a sigh of relief, he only understood now, Wang Yaozu is relying on his marksmanship to force Zhang Ziqiang, once Zhang Ziqiang can't stand the pressure between life and death and compromises, this matter will be over.

It's just that now it seems that Zhang Ziqiang really dares to work hard, and Wang Yaozu did not scare the other party, but made Zhang Ziqiang more powerful.

Young man, self-defeating!

Moreover, what makes He Shoufu dissatisfied is that Wang Yaozu is clearly playing with fire, and he is playing with the life of his eldest son, in case one accidentally kills Zhang Ziqiang, not to mention how Wang Wang Yaozu ends, his son's life is not guaranteed.

This is what makes He Shoufu the most dissatisfied, after all, he is thinking about the life of his eldest son.

"Alright, don't make a fuss." He Shoufu said in a deep voice: "2.7 billion, I promise you!" ”

Zhang Ziqiang was slightly stunned, then laughed wildly again, raised his hands and arched his hand at Wang Yaozu, "Thank you Sir Wang." ”

Wang Yaozu frowned and glanced at He Shoufu, old guy, he fucking compromised without asking himself, what did he do with the police force, then what did he do?

He also knows why He Shoufu thinks so, but the question is, what does your son's life and death have to do with Lao Tzu?

Why does Lao Tzu take care of your son with his own signboard?

What's more, if you really don't have hole cards, it's just not good to take them out directly, otherwise you can't tell these dark-minded guys, otherwise why would you play such a hand.

Ignoring He the richest man, Wang Yaozu sneered and looked at Zhang Ziqiang, "You think you won?" ”

"Otherwise, Sir Wang." Zhang Ziqiang sat on the sofa again, looked at Wang Yaozu and said with a smile.

"You're happy a little early, do you really think I can't find where you hide the eldest prince?"

"Heh, Sir Wang, you are deceiving me again, I don't believe you can find it." Zhang Ziqiang pouted.

"As long as I'm still on Hong Kong Island, there's nothing I can't find!"

"Then you look for it, anyway, it takes time for the rich man to raise money here, as long as you can find it in advance, then maybe I will lose this one." Zhang Ziqiang said casually, beckoning to the servant next to him, "If you come with two cups of coffee, won't you greet guests?" ”

The servant didn't wait for He Shoufu's nod and hurriedly went, these two are evil stars, one is really not afraid of death, the other really dares to kill, can't be provoked, can't be provoked.

Wang Yaozu didn't care, picked up the phone and dialed Akai.

He Shoufu next to him watched quietly without speaking, for people like him, it doesn't matter whether he likes it or not, and it will not interfere with his cooperation with others and make judgments that are beneficial to him.