"Haha, little bastard, you are quite smart. You actually thought of asking Mr. Han to help you get rid of Wang Lin." Mr. Zhao said with a peaceful face.
"Hey, grandson can't help it!" Zhao Zhiming said bitterly.
"You, you did a very good job this time. You have to remember one thing this time. You would rather kill someone by mistake than let him go!" Mr. Zhao reminded him solemnly.
Zhao Zhiming nodded.
Mr. Zhao patted Zhao Zhiming on the shoulder and said: "I heard that Mr. Han contributed the most this time, and Mr. Han was seriously injured this time, so you have to compensate him."
"I understand, Grandpa." Zhao Zhiming nodded again: "By the way, Grandpa, are there any new adjustments to family management?"
"Oh?" Mr. Zhao raised his eyebrows: "You want to take my place?"
"That can't be done, that can't be done!"
"Indeed... Moreover, although Wang Lin is dead, we have not seen his body. How can we confirm that he is really dead? That disaster is very hard." Mr. Zhao shook his head and said.
"As long as I come back with his head." Zhao Zhiming smiled confidently.
"Well, since you want to play, I'll give you as much fun as you want!" Mr. Zhao said calmly, squinting his eyes.
"Grandpa, don't worry, leave this matter to me." Zhao Zhiming said with a smile.
"Well, let's go do something. I'm tired today. Let's rest first." After Mr. Zhao finished speaking, he lay on the sofa with his eyes closed.
Seeing this, Zhao Zhiming sighed softly, stood up, and walked outside. However, he did not notice that the moment he turned his back, Mr. Zhao, who had closed his eyes, opened his eyes. His eyes were deep and sharp, as if As sharp as an eagle, it disappeared in a flash.
…
After Zhao Zhiming left, Mr. Zhao quickly called his assistant.
The assistant is a dark-skinned middle-aged man in his forties or fifties named Liu Zhong. He has followed Mr. Zhao for many years and is considered a confidant of Mr. Zhao.
Mr. Zhao looked at Liu Zhong and said, "Liu Zhong, what do you think of my grandson Zhao Zhiming?"
"Smart!" Liu Zhong said two words simply and concisely.
"Well..." Mr. Zhao nodded with satisfaction.
"However, it's not mature yet." Liu Zhong paused and continued: "But sooner or later, the Zhao family will be in the young master's pocket."
"Yes, after so many years, it's time to train him. Otherwise, who can help me take care of my huge family business in the future?" Mr. Zhao nodded.
"Master, the young master is too young after all, and you are getting weaker day by day. I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on." Liu Zhong said worriedly.
Mr. Zhao waved his hand: "Don't worry, I know I still have a few days left, and my old bones are enough to support the whole family."
"And I have decided that after Zhao Zhiming takes office, I will hand over the family's industry to him."
Liu Zhong frowned slightly when he heard what Mr. Zhao said: "But if the rest of the Zhao family disagrees, wouldn't it be chaos?"
Mr. Zhao shook his head: "It doesn't matter, this matter is settled. After he takes office, you will be responsible for assisting him."
"I understand, sir."
"Okay, let's go down and investigate again to see if Wang Lin is really dead." Mr. Zhao waved his hand.
"Okay, I'll go out first!" Liu Zhong nodded and then retreated.
…
After Liu Zhong retreated, he immediately summoned a few capable officers and drove towards the south of the city. He did not believe that Wang Lin was killed so easily and had to go and confirm.
After a while, Liu Zhong led a group of capable generals to a mountain col in the south of the city.
After Liu Zhong and others parked the car, they quickly walked to a nearby trench to search.
There was no trace of Wang Lin's body here, and there were blood stains on the ground. It was obvious that someone was injured and had just left not long ago.
"Let's go, chase!" Liu Zhong shouted, and his men quickly pursued him, but unfortunately there was still no trace of Wang Lin.
"Boss, Wang Lin should run away!"
"Well!" Liu Zhong nodded: "It seems that we can only find him through other channels!"
"Boss, this is where Wang Lin is stationed. I think Wang Lin will come back." One of his subordinates suggested.
Liu Zhong nodded, and then ordered: "You guys will investigate the city immediately and see if you can find any traces of him. Let's wait and wait."
"yes!"
A group of people turned and left.
Liu Zhong stared at the tent with cold eyes: "Hmph, Wang Lin, let me see where you are hiding!"
…
Night falls.
The moonlight shines on the desolate streets, making them look desolate and lonely. Wang Lin walks in the night sky.
According to his plan, his people had quietly sneaked into the vicinity of Zhao's house in Binhai and planted bombs around them. All of these bombs were remote-controlled, and the remote control was in Wang Lin's hand.
As long as Wang Lin presses the button, the entire Zhao family's house will explode, and all the Zhao family's property and property rights information will be reduced to ashes.
As for the surviving wealth, it all belongs to Wang Lin.
"Huhu~"
Wang Lin hummed a tune and walked slowly towards Zhao's house.
…
At this time, Mr. Zhao's phone rang. After seeing the caller ID, Mr. Zhao answered the call directly.
"Mr. Zhao, you're fine!" Wang Lin had an excited smile on his face.
"Wang Lin? Is that you? You're really lucky. Where are you?" Mr. Zhao asked in surprise.
"Haha, Mr. Zhao, let's not talk secretly. I am ready to take over everything in the Zhao family. When will you give up?"
"Wang Lin, I admit that you are very capable, and you dare to provoke the Zhao family, and even dare to threaten my grandson, but you have to know that this is Binhai, not Changlin where you can do whatever you want!"
"Really? But your grandson is threatening me, and he sent many people to kill me, but I bribed them all!" Wang Lin smiled coldly.
"What?" Mr. Zhao's pupils narrowed.
A cold smile appeared on Wang Lin's lips: "Mr. Zhao, if you don't want the Zhao family to completely disappear into history, you'd better do as I say!"
After hearing this, Mr. Zhao fell silent. After a moment, he slowly said, "What do you want?"
"I want all of your Zhao family's property. After that, I can spare your lives!" Wang Lin's tone was full of doubt.
"Haha..." Mr. Zhao raised his head and laughed several times: "Wang Lin, why do you negotiate terms with me? Do you know the power of my Zhao family?"
"Power?" Wang Lin's eyes flashed coldly: "Mr. Zhao, why don't you guess what I have in my hand?"
"What?" Mr. Zhao was stunned, and his expression changed slightly.
"Boom!" At this moment, a violent explosion sound suddenly came from the distance, deafening, and a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky.
Mr. Zhao's face changed wildly: "Are you going to attack my Zhao family?"
"Hey, Mr. Zhao, I didn't take action against the Zhao family, but my men found a batch of arsenals in an abandoned factory in the east of the city. I think the Zhao family must also have similar weapons hidden in it, right? Wang Lin said with a smile.
