The so-called murder and punishment!

Zhang Qingming obviously did a very good job of this.

Just look at the current Zhang Ji and know that he is going crazy now.

Today's events had too much emotional impact on him.

It turned out that from beginning to end, he was nothing more than a joke.

It's like a piece of toilet paper that someone throws away when they're done with it.

Zhang Chongyang looked at him with a sneer and said, "Originally, I planned to let you be a rich man and live a peaceful life." ”

"It's a pity that your greed has ruined you!"

"Greedy?"

Zhang Ji muttered, then slowly raised his head and said.

"What am I greedy for?"

"I am the heir of the Zhang family! Then everything should be mine! What do I have to be greedy for? ”

"My surname is Zhang! If the Zhang family's family business is not given to me, do you want to give it to the one surnamed Yu? ”

"Aren't you afraid that the ancestors of the Zhang family will jump out and take you away?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Chongyang couldn't help pouting.

Xindao This kid is really crazy, and at this time, he still thinks that he is the heir of the Zhang family.

You know, they are his father's killers!

But Zhang Qingming walked up to him and said: "This is a bit redundant for you to worry about, even if we don't do anything, the ancestors of the Zhang family will not spare us." ”

"Because, we just bury people, we don't bury less."

"Do you think we only had three children, how did we control the Zhang family?"

"Huh?"

Zhang Ji raised his head again, and suddenly understood something.

"Yes, it is said that my crazy aunt buried all her relatives and friends at the beginning."

"Whoever listens to her, dig it out. If you don't listen to her, the grass is growing on the grave now. ”

In the end, Zhang Ji was taken away.

He knew so many things, so naturally he couldn't let him go.

Otherwise, if he leaks it out, wouldn't Zhang Qingming's layout be a waste?

Li was also holding the ashes altar of Zhang Ji's parents, and his mood was extremely complicated when he saw this.

Zhang Qingming said lightly: "Wait a few more days, after the matter has a result, you can take your wife and children away, as for where to go, that is your freedom." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang!"

Li saluted respectfully, not at all worried that Zhang Qingming would lie to himself.

After all, he's a fart, can Zhang Qingming deceive such a little person?

"Mr. James, believe you can make the right choice, right?"

"You should also know that even if the other party comes to power, the benefits you get are fixed, only so much, and who knows what will happen in the next four years?"

"But if you vote for him, we'll get the secrets out there."

"When the time comes, if you let your hometown elders know that you have betrayed the collective for profit, do you think they will tear you apart?"

"Your family has lived in that land for generations, and guess if they will be angry and dig up your ancestral grave?"

The black man did not hurry to show the 'evidence of corruption' in his hand, and the white man in front of him had already turned blue on his face.

"What, aren't you afraid that after this matter is over, I will retaliate against you?"

"Hehehe, Mr. James, I'm just a small person, what can I do if I get revenge?"

"I am willing to sacrifice for the sake of our great cause!"

Black men don't care at all, they do what they do, there are too many big people they come into contact with every day, if they are afraid of threats, then what a fart?

James' eyes narrowed slightly, "Say what you want." ”

"We want that ticket!"

"Impossible!"

"Abstain then."

"I abstain, will you give us the evidence? The kind that doesn't have a tail. ”

"Of course, Mr. James, you know, the most important thing in our business is credibility."

James groaned slightly, and finally nodded.

"Yes."

After hearing this, the black man got up with a smile and said, "Then I won't bother you, I wish you a pleasant life." ”

After he finished speaking, he picked up his briefcase and left, without the slightest nostalgia.

After walking out of the mansion, he entered a bulletproof car, and a secretary in the car hurriedly said when he saw this.

"Sir, I just received a call from Mr. Zhang Ji, and he said that he still has some lists in his hand!"

"If we want these lists, 100 million, no two prices!"

The black man's eyes narrowed slightly: "100 million? With such a big breath, he is not afraid that we will tell Zhang Chongyang about him? ”

"With Zhang Chongyang's character, he will definitely kill him!"

Hearing this, the secretary continued: "Boss, he seems to want to run!" ”

"Want to run?"

"Well, he seems to be planning to run away now while the Zhang family's attention is on the election."

After hearing this, the black man sneered: "Leave him to death, we have enough votes in our hands now, can we afford to spend another 100 million?" ”

"Then I refuse him?"

"Don't, just hang him first, save him from doing something like a dog jumping off the wall."

"Yes, boss."

The secretary agreed, and already knew what to do.

The car started slowly, and the black man looked in the direction of the White House, his eyes fiery.

It's coming, it's finally coming!

Our time is coming!

November 4th.

Today is the last day of the presidential election in the beautiful country, and all votes will be verified today.

On this day, the Zhang family and supporters gathered.

Everything they should have done has already been done, but who knows if the other party will have something to do?

Politics is such a thing, until the final decision, no one knows who wins and who loses, because who can get this far, who doesn't have two hole cards?

In another place, the black men had prepared champagne and a party to celebrate when the election results came in.

"Wilson, you've done a good job, and we won't forget you."

A white man slowly raised his glass, and the one known as Wilson was the black man in charge of lobbying.

He also raised his glass and laughed when he heard this.

"Sir, you've won the prize, and that's what I should do."

Several people were talking and laughing, and suddenly a phone call came, and the white man picked up the phone with a smile, but the smile on his face was slowly disappearing.

Seeing this, Wilson chuckled in his heart, could there be any accident in his heart?

No, I've already counted the votes with the team before, so they should have won!

The white man slowly hung up the phone, turned his head to look at Wilson, and said.

"Wilson, I really don't see that you're still a double agent."

Wilson couldn't calm down at all when he heard this, and hurriedly said.

"What are you talking about, sir?"

"Say what? The people you said were okay have all defected! (End of chapter)