The two brothers Zhao Hongjun turned pale and looked at each other nervously. They both saw fear in each other's eyes.

They nodded to each other and made their decision. Zhao Hongjun said: "Second Master Zhang, it's not that we two brothers don't respect the moral principles of the world. Think about it, for a mere one million, we two brothers are just ordinary warriors and cannot afford to risk our lives."

Danger."

"What?" Zhang Baolin actually understood what Zhao Hongjun and the two meant, but he was still a little unwilling, "Master Zhao, you two can't leave me!"

Zhao Hongjun said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, we can't risk our lives in the face of a gun. For your one million, we will return the same way. Goodbye."

After saying that, the two brothers turned around and left, heading straight for the villa door!

Qian Jiahao smiled proudly and waved his hand to signal his black followers to get out of the way.

The two brothers of the Zhao family did this in a very unethical manner, but from the perspective of human selfishness, it is understandable. However, if this matter spreads to the world, the reputation of the Zhao brothers will be ruined. However, compared to

Dying here is the lesser of two evils.

Qian Jiahao looked at the livid Zhang Baolin proudly: "Wow haha, Mr. Zhang, the Zhao brothers just left like that! You can't blame others, right? It's human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Now,

What else do you have to say?"

Zhang Baolin plopped and sat down on the ground, trembling all over!

He invited four masters, thinking that they could turn things around, but unexpectedly they ended up in a complete defeat. What else could he do?

"Young Master Qian, I was wrong! Please let our whole family go!" Zhang Baolin knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

He knew that he would definitely not end well.

Qian Jiahao shook his head and turned half a circle, and with a wave of his hand, a black attendant immediately brought a chair over. Qian Jiahao sat on the chair and crossed his legs: "Zhang Baolin, you shameless old man.

You invited people to deal with me, our national master defeated your people, why are you pretending to be a bear? Why don't you slap your old face to pieces? It seems that I must give you a punishment tonight, you

My little granddaughter is just...haha."

"No! No! Mr. Qian...oh no, the golden sword is attached to Master Ma! Please! Don't kill her!"

Qian Jiahao looked at Zhang Baolin maliciously: "Is it okay not to kill her?"

Zhang Baolin kowtowed hurriedly and collapsed completely: "Yes, yes, as long as you don't kill her, I will be extremely grateful!"

"Okay." Qian Jiahao seemed to be very easy to talk to, and then he chirped and made arrangements with his men.

The four black attendants agreed and left.

Qian Jiahao said: "Zhang Baolin, do you know what I just said?"

Zhang Baolin was a little confused: "Uh, Prince Consort Jin Dao, what did you say?"

Qian Jiahao said: "Just wait to collect the body."

"Ah?" Zhang Baolin screamed, his vision went dark, and he passed out.

Such a tragic incident completely crushed him.

More than an hour later, the black entourage brought the body of Zhang Baolin's granddaughter and threw it outside the villa.

Zhang Baolin burst into tears! But what could he do? Forced into this situation by Qian Jiahao, Zhang Baolin had no other choice!

Under such circumstances, Zhang Baolin wished he could tie a bomb to his body and die together with Qian Jiahao!

But where can I get the bomb?

Qian Jiahao didn't give up yet. He called Zhang Baolin in and asked him to serve him tea. If he didn't like it, he would be punched and kicked for a while. Zhang Baolin suffered all the humiliation, but he could only swallow his anger and didn't even dare to give a shit.

put.

Qian Jiahao said leisurely: "Zhang Baolin, hand over all the shares, stocks, cash and real estate you have?"

Zhang Baolin looked miserable and nodded helplessly: "Okay, Prince Consort Jin Dao, all my assets will be given to you. I just ask you not to hurt my descendants anymore. I beg you! You are the ancestor of my family! Okay?

OK."

Qian Jiahao waved, and an accountant from Yang Hanfeng came over immediately: "You and Zhang Baolin take over his assets and make it clear! If you dare to make any mistakes, be careful with your whole family!"

"Hey, yes, Prince Consort, don't worry, I will definitely get things done." The accountant was so frightened that he pissed himself. He was even more frightened of these black people. How dare he make a mistake?

It took more than an hour to basically receive all the information handed over by Zhang Baolin. The accounting staff handed a list to Qian Jiahao: "Prince-in-law, please take a look."

After Qian Jiahao took it over, he looked at it carefully, stood up, and kicked Zhang Baolin on the shoulder: "You bastard! How dare you cheat with me? You have been operating in Liupan County for so many years, and you are like this

Some assets? Who would believe it? Not honest, right? Tomorrow morning, the body of your eldest grandson will be delivered before six o'clock."

He waved: "Let's go!"

Zhang Baolin took a few steps on his knees and wanted to chase after him: "Ah? Prince Consort! All my assets are here! I really have no other assets! Just let me go!"

Qian Jiahao walked out of the villa gate without looking back: "Zhang Baolin, you can do it yourself!"

Zhang Baolin completely collapsed! What else could he do?

Lin Erdan trained Mo Heizi, Liang Zhenxiang and others day and night, and of course he was training them tonight. The training plan he came up with for them had one requirement: extreme training, which goes beyond the limits of the human body, will instead cause the body to overcompensate, and the skill will be reduced.

It will improve faster.

While Liang Zhenxiang, Miao Yunpeng and others were sweating profusely from training, someone came in and reported: "Brother Erdan, Mr. Zhang is here and wants to see you."

"Oh? Why did Mr. Zhang come to see me?" Lin Erdan stood up, "Mo Heizi, Liang Zhenxiang, Tian Xueli, Song Haifei, everyone please stop and take a break."

"Okay!" When everyone stopped, everyone was covered in sweat, but they were all in high spirits!

With Lin Erdan, a great master, training them, their progress was so fast. Even people like Song Haifei and Geng Shiming, who were nearly forty years old, were practicing greedily and could not bear to miss such a good opportunity.

Everyone helped each other wipe away sweat and laughed happily.

Soon, a young man arrived with Mr. Zhang.

Now Zhang Baolin seems to have aged more than ten years in an instant, his beard and hair are all white, he looks senile, his waist is bent, wrinkles have appeared, and his steps when walking are obviously staggering.

His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was extremely embarrassed. When he walked in, he stumbled and almost fell. As soon as he entered the door, he knelt on the ground with a thud: "Mr. Lin, Grandpa Erdan, help!"

He had already hit him from the side. Last night Qian Jiahao also brought a group of niggas to attack Mo Heizi, but they were driven away by Lin Erdan.
Chapter completed!