At the foot of the mountain, winding mountain road.

"Grass!"

Zhang Qingfeng sat in the car, holding his mobile phone tightly in his hand, his palms were full of cold sweat, and the fierceness in his eyes gradually intensified.

"Fierce!"

"Demons!"

"Brute!"

The green tendons on his hands burst out, and he scolded angrily several times.

"Zhang Shao, what's wrong?"

"The people of the mountain villa can't stop this group of enemies?"

The driver who drove the car was a master of the Zhang family, the pinnacle of the martial arts Yuan Realm.

is a hardcore and tough bodyguard, and he is Zhang Qingfeng's latest personal bodyguard.

He is powerful and has an extremely high status, and he can directly talk to a young master like Zhang Qingfeng.

"Yes!"

"His grandmother's!"

"What the hell!"

"It's just ten people, and they actually wiped out 3,000 of my Deadpools."

"Pantheon Villa, this is Lao Tzu...... Oh no, this is a murderous and violent camp that the Zhang family spends more than two billion real money every year. ”

"There are more than 3,000 people, although 2,000 belong to newcomers, and their strength is also shallow, but the remaining 1,000 people are the top masters who have been tempered for thousands of years."

"Murder is always a battle."

"But I didn't expect that all of them died today!"

"Not a single one left!"

"Arrogant, simply arrogant!"

"He killed my entire villa and threatened me to go back to the villa to negotiate!"

"It's just too deceitful!"

"Is there no one in the Zhang family who bullied me?!"

Zhang Qingfeng's angry eyes seemed to be ignited, and his arrogance was extremely high.

The fire of fury, like a volcanic eruption, will burn everything.

"Zhang Shao!"

"Listen to me!"

"Pantheon Villa, let's not go back yet."

"Those masters in the villa are all murderers who have been tempered and are not afraid of death."

"They all died at the hands of this group."

"A few of us here, if we go back, we will be sent to death!"

"The current strategy is for us to go down the mountain, transfer to the Zhang family's safe house, and ask for family support."

"At the same time, let the family use its strength and invite the big man enshrined by the Zhang family to come out."

"With him, he will make a move."

"A mere overseas temple of gods, it's a fart!"

"Even if a strong dragon is alive, it can't suppress the head snake."

The personal bodyguard who drove the car had a calm face and a flat tone.

Although his heart was also horrified by the horror of Xiao Lingtian's temple, there was a calm and composed expression on his face.

"Yes!"

"Go to the safe house!"

Zhang Qingfeng is now depressed, and his head is a mess.

didn't have time to think about it, so he directly asked the bodyguard to drive towards the safe house down the mountain.

While he was on the phone, he was calculating how to get revenge......

……

Zhang's Group, large conference room.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

"The Zhang Group is raising you, so you will come up with such a way to save the group from danger?!"

A middle-aged man in a straight suit with a grim face threw a stack of papers on the conference table with a snap.

Documents fly, scraps of paper fly.

"Now Zhang's Group has been completely blocked by Baihua Bank."

"Funds are in a hurry!"

"What kind of bullshit plan are you guys coming up with!"

"To sum it up, it's just four words, kneel, beg for mercy!"

"Is this what our senior veterans and senior presidents of the Zhang Group should say?"

The middle-aged man roared like thunder, and his anger resounded like a flood bell and a big lu.

made a group of executives of the Zhang Group silent and trembling.

This middle-aged man is Zhang Zhengxiong, the chairman of the Zhang Group, and he is also the head of the Zhang family.

The whole group respects him.

"Zhang Dong ......"

"This is really forced by the situation, there is no way out!"

"Our Zhang Group, all business directions, need a huge amount of capital support."

"Now that we have been cut off by Baihua Bank, it means that our hands and feet are tied, and every step is extremely difficult!"

"Moreover, now that Baihua Bank has issued a blocking order, other banks will not lend to us at all."

"Even state-owned banks feel that we have a stain and a credit problem."

"Unwilling to allocate ......"

"They are even frantically urging us to repay the previous loans, asking us to repay them within a time limit!"

"It's not an exaggeration to say that it's worse!"

"At the moment, I think we should put away our arrogance and have a good talk with Baihua Bank."

"At the critical moment of the group, we can put down some shelves appropriately and go out to talk to people."

"After all, our Zhang Group, with a market value of 100 billion yuan, has fallen by half, and if it continues, the Zhang family will probably collapse and be destroyed......"

"As the head of the group, you deserve to have this big picture."

An old man with gray hair stood up and said slowly.

His voice is calm, his breath is long, and he is neither humble nor arrogant when he speaks, but his words are full of sadness and sorrow......

"Hmmm......"

"Clan Elder, you have a point."

"I'll consider ......"

Zhang Zhengxiong originally had an angry face, but when he spoke to this old man, his attitude immediately turned one hundred and eighty degrees, respectfully and politely.

This old man was one of the deacons of the family presbytery, named Zhang Zhongting.

Although he is no longer in a high position in the group, he is the most powerful group of people in the entire family, and he belongs to the group of elders who followed Mr. Zhang in the early years.

Their status is second only to Old Man Zhang.

Higher than Zhang Zhengxiong.

Any sentence or two is full of awe-inspiring majesty and domineering.

"Good."

"Zhang's is in danger, let's work together to tide over the difficulties!"

"Old man, don't delay any longer, I'm going to go to the old man's place for a walk."

After speaking, Zhang Zhongting walked out of the conference room with his hands behind his back, and the whole person did not look like an eighty-year-old man at all, but more like a middle-aged man with strong spirits.

When Zhang Zhongting walked out of the office, Zhang Zhengxiong's face turned pale, and he cleared his throat: "Okay." ”

"Let's keep meeting ......"

"Attention Departments, now specify a new policy ......"

He was arranging affairs with a straight face when his phone suddenly vibrate.

He picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was his son Zhang Qingfeng calling.

He frowned and hung up the phone.

This stinky boy is usually arrogant and doesn't contact himself, and now that the group is in crisis, he has no time to deal with him.

"Dad, help!"

"Help!"

"Your son was hunted down ......"

"Pantheon Villa, 3,000 Deadpools, all gone......"

As soon as he hung up the phone, messages were sent out one after another in WeChat.

"Huh?!"

Zhang Zhengxiong frowned, beckoned the vice chairman to continue the meeting, and he got up to leave, came to his chairman's office, and closed the doors and windows.

Walk straight into the secret room behind the bookshelf behind the desk.

confirmed that there was no one around, and then called back to Zhang Qingfeng.

"What's the situation?"

"Our Wanshen Villa is our Zhang family's big killer."

"It's not easy to use!"

"How could it suddenly be annihilated?!"

Zhang Zhengxiong looked shocked.

When he listened to Zhang Qingfeng's report on the phone, and his trembling tone that was stupid.

This made his face turn cold and hideous.

Fists clenched!

Zhang Qingfeng said on the phone at the end, and deliberately added: "Dad, our biggest enemy now is not Baihua Bank, but the Qin family, Qin Yunrou's family and Xiao Lingtian, who joined the Qin family. ”

"It's this Xiao Lingtian who led a group of people to destroy our Wanshen Villa."

"He also threatened that if he didn't send someone to the villa to negotiate within an hour, he would bring someone to destroy our Zhang family."

"Compared with the blocking of funds of Baihua Bank, what is more hateful is their Qin family's ......"

Zhang Zhengxiong pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "I know." ”

"Where are you now?"

"I'll go over and take you home myself."

"Dad will take care of the rest for you!"

After Zhang Qingfeng sent a positioning, he immediately broke the line.

"Stinky boy, dare to hang up my phone in advance?!"

"It's not like your style?!"

Zhang Zhengxiong held the phone, stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

When I dialed it again, the phone was turned off!

"It's over!"

A chill of fear from the heart suddenly spread throughout the body......

He stabilized his mind and took out a phone from the safe in the secret room: "Master Witch Doctor, our Zhang family is in trouble." ”

"Please go out of the mountain!"

……

Ten minutes later, Zhang Zhengxiong assembled a fleet of Humvees and galloped straight towards the safe house under Zhang's Wanshen Villa!

Hundreds of all-special operations Humvee off-road vehicles, mighty and mighty, go straight to the safe house!

The car was full of Zhang's secret guard masters with guns and knives, and everyone was gearing up, and the green tendons on their hands were bursting up, and they were murderous......

"Remember!"

"Just two things today!"

"First, take back Young Master Zhang!"

"Second, destroy the enemies in the Pantheon Villa, and leave no one behind!"

Zhang Zhengxiong's car was in the middle of the entire convoy.

Dressed in body armor and carrying a quaint war knife in his arms, he gave orders to the entire convoy remotely, and his majestic voice carried a grim reaper-like aura......