After Song Yunsheng heard the voice, he immediately pinned his last hope on Jin Buhuan. He crawled to Jin Buhuai's feet, hugged his shoes tightly, and begged: "I was wrong, Jin Buhuai, please help me plead for mercy."
"Please help me plead with Brother Zheng and let me live. I haven't done any harm to you yet. There is no need to kill me..."
"You haven't done anything to me?"
Jin Buhuan did not push him away, but just sneered and said, "You and your men have threatened me many times. If it weren't for my fate, if you really took action, do you think you would still be alive today?"
"It's all my fault! Please..."
Song Yunsheng cried so much that Jin Buhuan felt sick, so he kicked him away mercilessly.
Zheng Qiuyun waved his hand gently, and the entourage immediately stepped forward, grabbed Song Yunsheng's arms tightly, and dragged him away without any explanation.
"Don't do this, don't do this! Please, help me! Come and save me!"
Song Yunsheng tried his best and let out his final roar, but the people in the room turned a deaf ear and could only hear his voice drifting away.
For a moment, everything was quiet.
Jin Buhuan's words just now reminded Song Yunsheng's men that they were by no means mediocre people and had a clear understanding of the current situation. Therefore, they all knelt down, lest they become the next one to be taken out to feed the fish.
Xiang Zhanpeng was also frightened. The person in front of him was so vicious. Coupled with what Zheng Qiuyun said just now, he felt that the situation was serious, and he kept thinking silently in his heart, "It's over, it's over!"
Jin Buhuan actually has a relationship with Zheng Qiuyun! I called him a "stinky trash" on the phone...
Xiang Zhanpeng felt frightened and uneasy when he thought about what might happen to him. He did not dare to speak, but knelt down and kowtowed with the others, as if pounding garlic, making his flesh and blood bloody.
After taking care of Song Yunsheng, Zheng Qiuyun was in a happy mood, then turned to Jin Buhuan and asked: "Are you okay? Are you injured?"
Jin Buhuan spread his hands: "It's okay, with my skills, they can't hurt me."
Zheng Qiuyun laughed, "You are indeed the friend I like!" Then, his eyes fell on Xiang Zhanpeng.
When Zheng Qiuyun's eyes fell on Zhan Peng, he was terrified, kowtowed repeatedly, and muttered: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, help me..."
"How will he deal with it?" Zheng Qiuyun looked at Xiang Zhanpeng and turned to Jin Buhuan to ask.
Xiang Zhanpeng walked to his feet, with regret in his tone: "I admit that I was wrong, and I shouldn't seek revenge from you. I was so impulsive at that time, like a psycho. Please don't treat me the same way. , let me go..."
Jin Buhuan took a step back in disgust and said, "You are crazy, but this is not a reason for you to get away with it."
"You stole my jade, deliberately humiliated me, and hurt my innocent employees... Xiang Zhanpeng, which thing do you think deserves my forgiveness?"
"Please don't kill me, please don't kill me..."
Xiang Zhanpeng cried and repeated this sentence, as if he had not heard what Jin Buhuan said at all.
Jin Buhuan sighed and said, "Maybe he is crazy."
It was undoubtedly a great pain and torture for him to watch his helpers being dragged out, their limbs chopped off, and thrown into the river.
It would be difficult for anyone to bear such a blow.
However, Xiang Zhanpeng may not really be crazy, but just pretending to be crazy.
Zheng Qiuyun glanced not far away and found that Wang Zongxing was still tied to the chair and dying. He said: "Well, let me handle this matter."
"I see that your employee is in critical condition. Take him away quickly. I will ask my men to drive you to the hospital. As for Xiang Zhanpeng, I will give you a satisfactory answer."
"Thank you so much, Brother Zheng."
After Jin Buhuan cupped his fists, he quickly walked over to help Wang Zongxing untie him, and then carried him on his shoulders. Following Zheng Qiuyun's instructions, several of his subordinates also came to help.
"Boss... you are really awesome..." Wang Zongxing whispered in Jin Buhuan's ear in a weak tone.
"It's better to save your energy and stop talking!".
When Jin Buhuan passed by Zheng Qiuyun, he suddenly remembered: "By the way, Brother Zheng, about my jade..."
"What Xiang Zhanpeng took was the Phoenix Wings Jade, right?"
Zheng Qiuyun frowned, "He dared to touch that precious piece of jade. He really deserves to be punished. Don't worry, I will find someone to find it and ensure that it will be returned to Zhao intact. Just take him to the hospital for treatment."
"Okay, then Brother Lao Zheng is here. I think I should treat the meal between us." Jin Buhuan said gratefully.
Zheng Qiuyun had no extra courtesy and just watched silently as Jin Buhuan left accompanied by his entourage.
Jin Buhuan had just taken a few steps when he suddenly heard a piercing scream from behind, and he instantly recognized it as Xiang Zhanpeng's voice.
