Chapter 42: It's Good to Be Alive

In the smoke and dust, the bodyguard with the gun didn't have time to react.

Click!

There were two sounds of bones breaking almost simultaneously.

The arm bone was broken violently, and the pain was unbearable for a tough guy no matter how hard he was.

With a terrible howl, the pistol fell to the ground.

The two bodyguards at the door reacted very quickly, but unfortunately, as soon as their hands raising their guns were raised, Zhuang Bi had already arrived in front of them.

didn't bother to glance at the four bodyguards who were abolished, Zhuang Bi turned around and came to Zhao Zhenzhong, who was full of anger, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were choosing people to eat:

"Tell me what happened to the car accident."

"Car accidents? What car accident? ”

Zhao Zhenzhong was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst out laughing:

"That's right, it's me looking for someone, so what? Thou hast deposed my son, and I shall not be able to take revenge? Boy, even if you are very powerful, but do you dare to kill me? ”

Zhao Zhenzhong actually admitted it directly.

Zhuang Bi couldn't help but admire this guy a little.

It's kind of a character.

really killed him, Zhuang Bi was also numb.

After all, the Zhao family still has a home.

To save his life, it is best to accept him, let him go and eat dog with Zhao Zhendong, and by the way, sabotage the royal plan and reap the benefits of the fisherman himself.

But people like Zhao Zhenzhong are by no means buyable by ordinary interests.

You must know that the Zhao family is intertwined, as a big house, he can single-handedly create a 100-billion-level group company, and he is worthy of shouting.

This kind of person, once they know that their lives are safe, the toughness they show is definitely not what ordinary people can imagine.

It's a pity that Zhao Zhenzhong met Zhuang Bi.

"It's okay if you want to kill me, but, touch my woman, then, you should die."

Zhuang Bi said lightly, and slowly walked towards Zhao Zhenzhong step by step:

"I guess you know who I am, but unfortunately, you don't know enough."

"The old dog next to you is a pawn planted by the royal family beside you."

"And the royal plot is big, the Zhao family, how many people like Bai Fei are there?"

"Zhao Zhendong dares to dig a pit for you, it may not be the royal plan."

"Hehe, it's a pity, all this, you better go to the Hades Palace and wait for the news."

The sense of oppression released from Zhuang Bi's body was not strong, but every sentence was just right, just touching the string at Zhao Zhen's center.

Zhao Zhenzhong could no longer be strong, and sweat was like rain.

At the moment when Zhuang Bi stretched out his hand, he finally collapsed and hurriedly shouted:

"Wait!"

Zhuang Bi shook his head:

"I'm sorry, I'm not in the habit of waiting."

Zhao Zhenzhong shouted loudly:

"I am willing to compensate the Mu family, and our grievances will be written off."

Zhuang Bi continued to shake his head with a smile, and then stretched out a hand and slowly stretched it out to Zhao Zhenzhong's neck.

"Do I need it?"

The cold sweat on Zhao Zhenzhong's forehead flowed down, and his last bit of dignity was completely lost in the face of death.

Poof!!

"Zhuang Shao, I was wrong, I don't want to die, please give me a chance."

Zhuang Bi's hand finally stopped.

He looked at Zhao Zhenzhong condescendingly and smiled slightly:

"Not reconciled, huh?"

Zhao Zhenzhong almost didn't cry.

Can you be willing?

Lao Tzu is the head of the Zhao family, a super-rich man worth hundreds of billions, but in front of you so-called ancient warriors, he is not even as good as a dog.

It's better to die.

But who is cheaper to leave behind when they die?

I'm not reconciled.

Resentment, fear, and anger stimulated Zhao Zhenzhong's whole person to collapse.

He raised his head, sweating like rain, like a dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy, and roared at Zhuang Bi almost with all his might:

"Lao Tzu is willing to take refuge in you! Boy, if you are willing to give me a chance, I will give it to you, and if you don't give it to you, I will kill Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is unwilling! ”

Zhuang Bi tilted his head to look at him for a long time, then bent down to pick up the pistol dropped by the bodyguard from the ground.

The muzzle of the gun was aimed at Zhao Zhenzhong's head.

Zhao Zhenzhong trembled with fright, and the only thing left in his eyes was horror.

Zhuang Bi grinned, suddenly turned the muzzle, stuffed the pistol into Zhao Zhenzhong's hand, and turned around and left directly.

"Remember, allegiance to me is the wisest decision of your life."

"Of course, you can choose to betray."

"I abolished your son, and if you hit it once, it will be flattened."

"Wait for me to call at any time."

Seeing Zhuang Bi just like that Shi Shiran walked out with his back to him, Zhao Zhenzhong even wanted to raise the gun in his hand several times.

But in the end, he didn't dare.

When Zhuang Bi disappeared at the door, he sat down on the carpet like a dying fish, opening his mouth and gasping for breath.

All kinds of feelings, the tide hits like a tide.

Dazed, humiliated, crazy, resentful, fearful, resentful......!

The more he thought about it, the more sober he became.

That's right.

As long as you live, wealth, beauty, and power are still your own.

If the son is abolished, just have another one.

After figuring it out, he couldn't help but hate Zhao Muyun and Bai Fei.

Especially the old dog of Bai Peng.

It's actually a royal person.

What does the royal do?

Aren't you satisfied with your current status?

Zhuang Bi, Bai Peng, Zhao Zhendong, Royal ......!

Zhao Zhenzhong is not stupid, these people, these things, are connected together, and he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Slowly, he had the feeling of being frozen into a popsicle from the outside in.

However, it seems that another fire is burning in my heart.

Zhuang Bi is the godgrandson of An Dingtian.

So......!

What's involved?

Could it be that the Inland Sea and the royal family are arranging and wrestling with each other?

What's involved?

In Zhao Zhenzhong's head, an extremely ridiculous and terrifying thought suddenly popped up.

Four words came to his mind.

Dynasty Change!

Oh, my God!!

He got up from the ground, raised the gun in his hand without hesitation, and shot each of the four unconscious bodyguards in the head.

Only the dead will keep all the secrets.

He also knew the reason why Zhuang Bi handed him the gun.

This is tantamount to a vote.

In his own office, surveillance is everywhere, and whether he kills these four bodyguards or not, the result is the same.

If you don't kill, you may leak the news.

kill, he has a handle to be controlled by Zhuang Bi, and he will not be able to turn over from now on.

Zhuang Bi gave the choice to Zhao Zhenzhong.

If you don't kill him, just wait for the royal family to come and kill him.

killed, it means that he is willing to be a dog of Zhuang Bi.

Zhao Zhenzhong's choice is to be Zhuang Bi's dog.

Glancing at the four corpses indifferently, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Zhenzhong's mouth.

Bodyguards, aren't they just used to block bullets?

It doesn't matter where the bullet came from.

Five million lives is enough to settle down.

He carefully wiped the gun on his hand with a towel before dropping it on the carpet, allowing the pungent smell of blood to permeate the office.

I poured a glass of golden whiskey and drank it in one gulp, then I found out the encrypted phone and dialed it.

"Arrange it, I need to clean it up here."

"By the way, send Zhao Muyun abroad and never come back."

Hanging up the phone, Zhao Zhenzhong looked at the brilliant night under his feet, and breathed a sigh of intoxication.

It's good to be alive.