At nine o'clock in the evening, the Song family manor was tense.
Nuo Da flew to the pavilion hall, where two large groups of people with evil looks and murderous intent were sitting.
On the left, Han Yue, Song Mu and other Han and Song families, nearly fifty people, surrounded Han Nanhua and Song Wansan and looked across.
Opposite the Han and Song families, there are a group of men and women wearing camouflage uniforms. Each of them has yellow and black skin, giving people indescribable toughness and tenacity.
The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a black vest with a scar on his face. He leaned on a chair carelessly and looked at Han Yue and other women with evil eyes.
Especially when I laugh, the scars on my face twitch, as if a centipede is moving, which is very scary.
Next to the middle-aged man, Ye Fan also saw an acquaintance.
Chen Chenxi, Chen Ximo’s mother.
Black clothes and skirts show off a woman's perfect body, with exquisite translucency and charming curves.
The long legs of staggered stockings reflected a smooth and delicate luster under the light.
She drank tea leisurely, her pretty face nonchalant, as if she didn't care about the negotiation at all.
There is a marble table in the middle of the two sides, but there is no tea or pastries on it, only a tablet computer.
The computer had just finished playing, but the screen stayed at the moment when ten people were headshot.
"Mr. Song, Mr. Han, how are you? Have you thought about it?"
The middle-aged man crossed his legs, shaking them and laughing:
"One day passed, and ten more people died. In three days, thirty people had their heads blown off."
"They are all your employees and nephews. Are you capitalists so cruel that you don't have sympathy for these people who work and sacrifice their lives for you?"
He smiled and shouted: "You look like this, you are so inhuman, aren't you?"
"Jin Tuqiang, you don't follow the rules, go back on your word, extort huge amounts of money, and make sarcastic remarks. How shameless are you?"
Han Yue has always had a bad temper: "Believe it or not, I've made this lady angry. I'll detain you all."
Following this shout, many elites from Han and Song Dynasty flashed around, looking at Jin Tuqiang and Chen Chenxi with murderous intent.
"Miss Han, you have a good foundation. You lost so many people in the Triangle, deducted more than 300 people, and you still have so many die-hard loyalists. You have a rich foundation."
Jin Tuqiang's eyes were intrusive on Han Yue: "No matter how many people come, they are still a bunch of trash."
When Han Yue wanted to speak again, Han Nanhua waved his hand to stop him, then looked at Jin Tuqiang and said:
"Jin Tuqiang, you are also half a businessman. Don't you know that there is always a fine line in everything so that we can meet each other easily in the future?"
His tone dropped: "You have done such a great job, don't you worry about retribution one day in the future?"
"Mr. Han, we are all veterans, don't talk nonsense, don't you think you don't even believe those words you just said?"
Jin Tuqiang sneered when he heard this: "Retribution? What retribution? If there is really retribution, can you, Han Nanhua, still make a fortune?"
"I just tell you, three hundred people, do you want it or not?"
He was very arrogant: "If you can afford it, we can afford it even more. What's more, attacking the local tyrants this time is no less than making twenty years of profit."
Song Wansan didn't raise his eyebrows: "One person has 100 million, do you think we are printing money?"
"Mr. Song, it is really difficult to come up with tens of billions of dollars in cash, not to mention that many of your assets have been confiscated."
Before Jin Tuqiang could say anything, Chen Chenxi, who had been smiling slightly, put down his slender legs and spoke to Song Wansan and the others with a sweet smile:
"But as long as you sincerely want to save people, if you have money, there are ways to save people. If you don't have money, there are ways to save people without money."
"This 30 billion ransom does not necessarily require you to spend real money. It can be converted into shares of Han and Song."
"Master Jin said that if you are willing to give the Jin family 30% of the group's shares, he will immediately release 300 Han and Song members."
"At the same time, fourteen large ships and sixty-seven corpses were presented."
"If it would still protect you in the triangle area and allow you to reinvest."
She glanced at the red nails with her peripheral vision: "Of course, that vein of minerals and fourteen ships of hard currency will not be returned."
"You guys are really shameless."
Hearing this, Han Yue slapped the table again, her eyes bursting with anger:
"Extort us an astronomical amount of money, and then use the money to invest in shares, and ask for 30% of the shares of two companies. You are really more shameless than the other."
"Do you know how much assets the Han and Song families have? You want to take away 30% of it with just one sentence?"
"Protect, reinvest, cultivate leeks and harvest again?"
"I tell you, go back and tell Jin Wendu and the others to release me within three days, otherwise the Han and Song families will retaliate at all costs."
“Some of you have guns and territory, and we have people with money.”
"We will do nothing for the rest of our lives. We will sell our property and fight with you to the end."
"With hundreds of billions in hand, we hire killers and mercenaries every day. I don't believe we can't kill you."
Han Yue is as popular as ever, and the sons and nephews of the Han and Song families share the same hatred.
Han Nanhua also sighed: "You Jin family are not negotiating, it is just robbery."
"Tsk tsk, isn't it better to be civilized? What do you mean by robbing?"
Jin Tuqiang laughed loudly when he heard this: "But if you really think so, then we will accept it."
"You have only one way to go now, either 30 billion in cash or 30% of the shares of Han and Song."
"If we can't reach an agreement, not only will the three hundred hostages die, but Mr. Han and Mr. Song will also be in danger."
"Ms. Han paid the murderer to kill someone. We had no money, so we just killed the person ourselves."
Jin Tuqiang looked at Han Yue with a ferocious expression: "I just don't know if the killers you hired will be more than our 30,000 soldiers."
"Mr. Song, Mr. Han, when people are here and wealth is there, but when people are gone, what's the use of having more wealth?"
Chen Chenxi smiled sweetly: "You should agree quickly. Three hundred lives cannot be lost in vain."
"Besides, Young Master Jin and the others don't want you for nothing. They are here to protect you."
She threw out a blank check: "As long as Jin Shao has shares, no one will dare to provoke you again."
"We have been around for decades and have always protected ourselves. We have always been safe and we don't need your protection."
Song Wansan showed a strong temper: "Please come back."
Jin Tuqiang laughed loudly, and then his voice turned cold: "It seems that Mr. Song, you are not drinking wine as a penalty for toasting?"
Han Yue pulled out the pistol with a whoosh: "Jin Tuqiang, don't bully others too much, or I will shoot you randomly."
Seeing Han Yue draw his gun, the people around Jin Tuqiang reacted one after another, and they also flashed daggers at Han Yue.
The Song family's bodyguards and nephew also showed their weapons.
The two sides just stared at each other in a stalemate, and the atmosphere instantly became burdensome.
"kill me?"
Jin Tuqiang stood up from his chair, laughed wildly, held up his hand and walked to Han Yue: "If you have the ability, shoot."
"You can hit here, here, or here."
He was very arrogant and pointed the gun at his head, heart, and neck:
"You can fight as much as you want, and I'll be a puppy if I fight back."
"You just have to remember that if you kill me, none of you can run away. We will all die cruelly at the hands of Mr. Jin."
"Although I am just an envoy of the Jin family, a dog, I am also a dog that has been with him for many years. I am worthy of all of your lives to be buried with him."
Jin Tuqiang raised his neck and said, "I can guarantee that as soon as I die, the heads of three hundred Han and Song nephews will fall to the ground."
Han Nanhua waved his hand and shouted with a cold face: "Han Yue, put away the gun."
Han Yue lowered her gun with hatred. Although she was aggrieved, she also knew the consequences.
Three hundred people, the biggest weakness.
Chen Chenxi curled her lips and smiled with disdain, as if she had expected this outcome.
"Miss Han, why did you put down the gun?"
"It's useless to give you a chance. I'm so disappointed."
Jin Tu laughed arrogantly and reached out to pat Han Yue's pretty face.
"roll!"
Han Yue avoided the other party's rudeness and looked sharply: "Don't be arrogant. We are not as fierce as you in fighting, but we still ask Ye Tang to take action."
"Ye Tang?"
Jin Tuqiang laughed loudly when he heard this: "Yetang is currently in trouble at home and abroad. He can't even handle his own affairs. How can he have time to stand up for you."
Apparently he also experienced a lot of situations.
Han Yue's voice deepened: "You really think no one can deal with you?"
"The Jin family, the new overlord of the Triangle area, the largest wealthy family, armed with thirty thousand people."
Jin Tuqiang shrugged his shoulders and said disapprovingly: "No one can really deal with us now. How about you deal with me?"
"I'll take care of you."
At this moment, Ye Fan stepped into the hall, and his cold voice made the whole place fall silent.
Chen Chenxi's heart also trembled...
