Chapter 138: Surrender or Death

Huang Yonggang saw that Zhang Dacang was hesitant, and suddenly became anxious.

"Brother Pao, don't listen to his nonsense, this is our territory, I don't believe that he can turn the sky alone. Don't we have hundreds of brothers? Call them all over and see if they can kill him! β€œ

Huang Yonggang knew that once Zhang Dacang made a decision, it could not be changed.

He is a person who can do anything, and it will not take more than a minute to sink himself into the river.

"Shut up!"

Zhang Dacang snorted coldly, glared at Huang Yonggang fiercely, his eyes were as cold as a knife, as if to say, if it weren't for the money, Lao Tzu would have killed you alive.

Huang Yonggang closed his mouth stupidly and took two steps back.

He was almost frightened by Zhang Dacang's almost cannibalistic eyes just now, and his heart was even more terrified.

Zhang Dacang said stubbornly. "Mr. Han, why don't you make a price and spare him a dog's life, what do you think?"

"You don't have the qualifications to negotiate terms with me."

Han Fang said lightly, but his tone was full of undoubtedness.

"You??"

Zhang Dacang was suddenly a little annoyed.

I want him to be rampant in Lin City for so many years. He has always been the only one who oppresses others, when has he ever been so threatened and bullied?

But as soon as his gaze made contact with Han Fang's gaze, it was as if he had been struck by lightning, and his heart beat suddenly, and he felt a throbbing.

Yes. Throb!

It's like a runaway car grazing your body, like you've been left behind the door of death.

After a brief moment of distraction, endless fear welled up in his heart and enveloped him.

He felt that the person in front of him, if he wanted to kill himself, it would be as simple as drinking water and eating.

"Me?? I try my best! β€œ

Zhang Dacang said tremblingly, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at the Han side.

"I don't want to do as much as I can, I have to!"

Han Fang's bone-chilling voice sounded, instantly making people feel like they were in a cold winter, and they were so cold that they felt chills in their bones.

Zhang Dacang shuddered all over, his face became even more ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, it will definitely be done!" β€œ

Huang Yonggang on the side was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he hurriedly ran to Zhang Dacang's side, hugged his thigh, and said with tears in his eyes: "No, Brother Pao, you can't treat me like this, you can't do this to me!" β€œ

He never thought that Zhang Dacang really wanted to do it to himself.

Zhang Dacang's side face was speechless, how could he want to do this, but if he didn't do this, he would be the one who died.

Dead friends don't die poor!

It is impossible for him to take his own life for a Huang Yonggang, it is not worth it!

The cash cow can be found again, but there is only one small life, and there is no way to start again.

"Brother Pao, for the sake of me making so much money for you, save me, save me!"

Huang Yonggang begged bitterly, "As long as you save me, I am willing to take out another thirty percent of the profits, no, fifty percent, no, no, no." I'll give you all the profits, all for you, and the villa in Huajiang Forest Garden can also be given to you, okay? Good no good? β€œ

Money is a good thing, but you have to live to enjoy it!

The annoyed Zhang Dacang kicked Huang Yonggang out.

Huang Yonggang is like a gourd rolling on the ground. It took two turns on the ground before stopping.

However, what Zhang Dacang didn't expect was that Huang Yonggang actually got up from the ground with a flip, and an extra pistol in his hand was aimed directly at the Korean side.

"Don't you want me to die? Now I'm going to see which of us dies first! β€œ

Huang Yonggang's face was hideous, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"Guns?"

Zhang Dacang subconsciously touched his waist and found that his gun was gone.

It seems that Huang Yonggang just left when he was holding his thigh for help, this son of a bitch, it's all up to this, and she has to pit herself.

Do you really think that a pistol can threaten the person in front of you?

Too naΓ―ve. It's ridiculous.

Han Fang looked at the muzzle of the black hole, but he did not have the slightest fear, as if it was not himself who was pointed at the gun.

"Why are you talking? Beg for mercy from Lao Tzu, beg me to spare you! β€œ

Huang Yonggang held this heavy pistol, and he actually had a feeling of having a gun in his hand, and I had the feeling that I had in the world, and he suddenly became arrogant.

Han Fang shook his head slightly, his face was still calm and light.

Huang Yonggang saw that Han Fang was not the slightest afraid, and his heart became even more restless.

"I want you to get down on your knees, get down on your knees. Did you hear that? You kneel down for me and beg for mercy, beg me to let you go, kneel down quickly! β€œ

He shouted hysterically, spitting all over the place.

Zhang Dacang on the side was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and shouted loudly. "Huang Yonggang, what are you doing? Are you crazy, put the gun down for me! β€œ

If it was usual, Huang Yonggang would have been frightened obediently by him when he yelled at him like this. I don't even dare to put a fart out.

But this time, Huang Yonggang, who fell into a state of insolence, was not only not frightened by his words, but gave him a shot with his backhand.

Bang!

The sound of gunshots that seemed to be able to penetrate the eardrum rang out, and it hit Zhang Dacang's shoulder directly, and the powerful impact force forced Zhang Dacang to the ground.

"Brother Pao!"

"Brother Pao!"

Several people next to him immediately rushed over, surrounded Zhang Dacang in the middle, and looked at Huang Yonggang angrily one by one.

Huang Yonggang snorted coldly, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Han Fang again, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Han Fang, you don't beg me now, when the time comes, I will turn you into a ghost and beg me, I will kill you first, and then go back to kill your parents, by the way, and your lovely little daughter." β€œ

Han Fang's face instantly turned cold, and a fierce killing intent flashed in his eyes, falling on Huang Yonggang.

Huang Yonggang suddenly felt a palpitation, and the hand holding the gun trembled violently. Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he sneered again: "Your little daughter is very tender and fresh, and the taste must be very good, haha??"

The killing intent in Han Fang's eyes poured out like substance, and the cold voice seemed to come from the Nine Shadows Abyss, "Remember not to provoke me in the next life!" β€œ

"I'll go to your paralyzed next life!"

Huang Yonggang scolded loudly, and just wanted to pull the trigger, but found that Han Fang's figure shook and came to him like a ghost, and he couldn't pull the trigger of the pistol.

When he looked down, he found that Han Fang's hand had already grabbed the pistol.

"Loose, let go!"

Huang Yonggang shook his hand vigorously, trying to shake off the Korean side, but to no avail.

That's when it happened. Han Fang's right hand suddenly exerted force, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, he actually squeezed the pistol down.

The pistol was in his hand as if it were papier-mΓ’chΓ©.

This was followed by Huang Yonggang's hysterical wail, and his fingers were also pinched by the Han side.

What terrifying power is required for this?

Zhang Dacang can't imagine it at all.

He only felt extremely glad that he hadn't pointed a gun at the South Korean side just now.

Otherwise, Huang Yonggang will be his own end.

Looking at Han Fang again, his face was frosty, his body was cold, and the monstrous killing intent was even more terrifying.

His face was expressionless, and in Huang Yonggang's heart-rending wail, all the bones of his limbs were crushed.

"Ah, I'm going to kill you, kill you, and your parents, your daughter, and not one of them."

Huang Yonggang was so painful that his soul seemed to be torn apart, and he still kept scolding.

"Noise!"

Han Fan snorted coldly, grabbed his chin, and squeezed his chin to pieces with a few clicks.

"Woo??"

Huang Yonggang couldn't even scream, he could only whine and wail.

Han Fang threw him aside like a dead dog and said in a cold voice, "What should I do next, don't you need me to tell me?" β€œ

"Ming?? Understand, come, take him away. β€œ

Where did Zhang Dacang dare to hesitate at all, endure the sharp pain in his shoulder, and ordered his subordinates.

"Yes."

As soon as the words fell, two people walked out of the crowd, holding a broken sack in their hands, and involuntarily stuffed Huang Yonggang into it, carrying him and walking out.

"Woo??"

Huang Yonggang struggled violently.

But now all his limbs were crushed, and all his struggles were pale and weak.

At this moment, fear finally came over him and took over his heart.

Huang Yonggang's fate was sealed, and he successfully killed himself.

After Huang Yonggang was taken away, the scene quickly quieted down, and everyone's eyes fell on the Korean side again.

Han Fang wiped his hands with a tissue, looked at Zhang Dacang, and said lightly: "As for you, give you two choices, submit to me or die!" β€œ

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