"Yan Zhuo, what do you mean by this?" Zheng He angrily tore the contract in half.

Yan Zhuo's face was impatient, "What? Zheng Zhangshi is illiterate, and it is clearly written on it! I don't need to say it again. ”

"You..." Zheng He was about to say something more, Duan Songtao raised his hand to interrupt him, he was obviously a little calm, "Old Zheng, look at the people around here, if we don't draw this contract today, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of here." ”

"What? He still dares to kill us? Zheng He's face was disdainful.

"Murder, I, Yan Zhuo, stopped doing it a long time ago, how can a businessman have a murderous heart, and this is not a place to be a Jianghu." Yan Zhuo licked the juice of the chicken leg in his hand, "I have already said that if the two leaders are not willing to resell, then you can leave now, and no one will stop you." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the black-clothed subordinates, and the black-clothed subordinates immediately retreated to the side in understanding, making way out.

Although they made way for them, Duan Songtao and Zheng He always felt that something was wrong in their hearts, but they couldn't think of anything wrong.

Duan Songtao thought about it with a frown, and then warned, "Yan Zhuo, you'd better not play any tricks with the two of us. ”

"I said, why do you talk so much nonsense?" Yan Zhuo was still impatient, "I said that I would let you go, and the road was out of the way for you, what tricks are you playing." ”

"Good!" Lao Duan looked directly at Yan Zhuo, "Then we will believe you once." Lao Zheng, let's go. ”

"Hmm!" Lao Zheng nodded and followed Lao Duan towards the door.

"Help... Help...", but at that moment, a shout rang out.

I saw that a young man covered in blood ran over as if he was running away, and a burly man with a three-foot steel knife was chasing him violently, "Stop, don't run." ”

The young man shouted for help in fear as he ran forward.

Duan Songtao and Zheng He were about to collide head-on, they hurriedly flashed to the side, and the young man just crossed in front of them and headed straight towards Yan Zhuo.

But before the young man could get close to Yan Zhuo, he was stopped by two black-clothed men with quick eyes, and he prayed desperately, "Yan Zhangshi, please spare me, spare me..."

At this time, the knife-wielding man also caught up, Yan Zhuo looked at him with a puzzled expression and asked, "Da Xiang, who is this kid?" ”

"Big brother, this kid is Feng Hai's son Feng Lin, let me arrest him." The knife-wielding man laughed.

Hearing Feng Hai's two words, Duan Songtao and Zheng He were shocked in their hearts, Feng Hai and they naturally knew each other, and it could be said that the two of them were old friends. Although they hadn't had tea together for a long time recently, they knew that Feng Hai's son had been sent to the Jixia Academy Palace since he was ten years old, and he wouldn't come back once in a few years, so how could he be here?

"Feng Hai's son?" Yan Zhuo frowned, "What are you doing arresting his son when you have nothing to do?" ”

Da Zheng scratched his head, "Big brother, didn't you say that his father didn't draw the contract, so he ordered me to capture Feng Hai's son from the Jixia School Palace?" ”

"When did I tell you?" Yan Zhuo asked.

The big one reacted, "Oh... Big brother, that's probably my mistake, haha... However, this kid was also in a hurry, and he happened to be out of the school palace to run errands, so the little one was arrested. ”

Duan Songtao and Zheng He glanced at each other, could it really be Feng Hai's son, Feng Lin?

Although the two of them knew Feng Hai well, his son had been sent to the school palace since he was ten years old, and they didn't know what he looked like now.

Yan Zhuo, who was angry, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly felt the corners of his pants sink, and found that the kid named Feng Lin had broken free from the restraints and ran over desperately to grab him. But before he could speak, he was pulled back by the man in black again, but he still prayed again, "Brother Yan, I beg you to spare me, that's my father's unwillingness to draw a deed, that's his business, it's nothing to do with my son, I don't want to die, Brother Yan, as long as you let me go, I can do whatever you want..."

But before he finished speaking, he was trampled on the ground by Da Zhuang, who came with a knife, "Boy, my eldest brother's leg is also something you can touch." ”

After speaking, a knife cut off Feng Lin's entire left arm like chopping melons and vegetables, and the remnant screams instantly filled the entire temple

Duan Songtao and Zheng He were also shocked by this scene, where had they ever seen this kind of scene, and they were a little stunned for a while. It wasn't until Da Zhuang threw the broken arm in front of them that he came back to his senses and hurriedly stepped forward to check on Feng Lin's situation, but it was too late, Feng Ming had already closed his eyes, no matter what they called, it was useless.

Zheng He stood up, pointed to Da Zhuang who was standing with a knife, and looked at Yan Zhuo, "Yan Zhuo." You just allow your men to act recklessly and hurt people's lives? ”

"Yo?" Yan Zhuo clasped his ears, "The two leaders haven't left yet?" ”

"Yan Zhuo, you don't pretend to be with me there." Lao Zheng angrily pointed at Yan Zhuo, "Killing people is worth your life." ”

"This person is not my Yan Zhuo's injury, it seems that it has nothing to do with me, right?" Yan Zhuo disagreed.

"You..."Lao Zheng was about to say something, but Lao Duan interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "Yan Zhuo, what is your purpose?" ”

Yan Zhuo suddenly laughed, got up from the sofa, took two identical folds again, walked to Duan Songtao and Zheng He and stopped, "I, I just want the two people in charge to draw this contract on the line, this subordinate of mine is indeed a little difficult to manage, without my order, I arrested that Feng Shi's son, and lost an arm." No, it's better for you two to draw a charge as soon as possible, or I can't guarantee that my men will do something to the two family members in charge. ”

"Yan Zhuo, are you threatening the two of us?" Lao Duan asked in a deep voice.

Yan Zhuo looked at the contract fold in his hand, "How can this be a threat, I'm just kind enough to give the two of you a wake-up." ”

In fact, now Duan Songtao will only face two choices, one is to draw a charge, and the other is not to draw a charge.

If he draws a charge, he feels sorry for the Pearl Chamber of Commerce, after all, he has been doing business for decades, and he has long had feelings, so it can be said that without the Pearl Chamber of Commerce, he would not have his family wealth.

But if he didn't bet on anything, then his family would be in danger, although he was not sure, but he did not dare to gamble, because it was his own relatives.

However, no matter which one he chooses, it is not the result he wants to see, but looking at the situation in front of him, he has to choose.

In the end, Duan Songtao still gritted his teeth, "Okay! I draw a charge. ”

"Old Duan." Lao Zheng looked at him in disbelief, "You can't draw a charge, shouldn't you believe what Yan Zhuo said?" He just scared and scared us, and I don't believe he dared to touch our family. Again, it's hard to say whether this young man on the ground is the son of Feng Hai's old ghost, you...."

Duan Songtao interrupted: "Lao Zheng, I don't dare to bet, that's my family, if the home is gone, there will be nothing." ”

After speaking, he snatched one of the contracts in Yan Zhuo's hand and resolutely drew the pledge.

"Zheng is in charge?" Yan Zhuo asked.

Zheng Hechang exhaled, he didn't dare to bet, who would gamble with his family. After much hesitation, he also staked his name on another contract.

Looking at the two contracts that had been drawn in his hands, Yan Zhuo's heart was a little more proud, he handed the contract to the man in black in the rear, and then looked at Duan Songtao and Zheng Gen, and said, "Since the two leaders have already drawn the charge, then there is no need for Lao Tzu to play it again." ”

"What do you mean?" Duan Songtao was puzzled.