Su Shengnan accompanied Qin Yu in the hospital, while Zhao Tianming left alone.
Driving the car to the nearby seaside.
Zhao Tianming made a phone call and went out.
Soon, an off-road vehicle drove over and stopped beside him.
The God of Death got out of the car, opened the trunk, picked up Mr. Han and threw him in front of Zhao Tianming.
"Sir, we have been brought here."
At this time, Mr. Han was knocked awake.
As soon as he saw Zhao Tianming, he was shocked and struggled to get up.
The God of Death took out a baseball bat from the car, walked up to Mr. Han, and was about to knock it down with the stick.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Tianming waved his hand: "I'll do it."
He hadn't done anything like this for a long time, and he was a little interested.
After taking the stick, Zhao Tianming looked at Han Yunhai and said with a smile: "Master Han, right? I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."
"Zhao, please don't mess around. If you have anything to say, please speak it up."
boom!
A stick hit Han Yunhai on the head.
Mr. Han let out a scream and fell to the ground, his forehead dripping with blood.
My mind was buzzing.
Then, Zhao Tianming's stick hit Master Han like raindrops.
Mr. Han's limbs were all broken. At first he could beg for mercy, but then he beat him half to death and completely passed out.
"Wake him up."
Zhao Tianming threw down the stick, took out a cigarette and lit it.
Without saying a word, the God of Death took Mr. Han to the beach and threw him into the cold sea water.
With such stimulation, Master Han finally woke up.
Lift him up again and throw him in front of Zhao Tianming.
Mr. Han's eyes were full of despair and panic. Looking at Zhao Tianming, he seemed to have seen a demon from hell.
Too cruel!
"I regret it."
Zhao Tianming took a puff of cigarette and said suddenly.
Third Master Han said: "It's too late for you to regret now. Send me to the hospital quickly. Our Han family can resolve this hatred with you. There is really no need to fight to the death."
"Idiot!"
The God of Death cursed.
Zhao Tianming said with a mocking look on his face: "He said you are a fool. This sums it up well. I think so too."
"What do you mean?"
Mr. Han asked.
At this time, his whole body was shaking, and the wound was too painful.
Zhao Tianming continued: "I regret that I didn't kill you, that's why we are in trouble now. I regret that I didn't destroy your Han family at the beginning. Otherwise, I wouldn't have hurt innocent people. I mean It’s Zhao Desheng, you’re so brave, you actually dare to lead someone to attack them, why are you, the Han family, so awesome?”
"It turns out that you came forward for Zhao Desheng, but it's your destiny. You are too impulsive. Is it worth it for such a little person? If you kill me today, our Han family will definitely fight you to death. My eldest brother, my father , will definitely avenge me, so you’d better let me go.”
Mr. Han took the silly character of "idiot" to the extreme.
He is so stupid!
Zhao Tianming was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He took out the mobile phone he had just found from Mr. Han, opened it, and made a video call with Han Yuntian.
Han Yuntian was in the old man's villa at this time. When he saw that the caller was actually Zhao Tianming, he couldn't help but froze and frowned: "Where is my brother named Zhao?"
Zhao Tianming pointed the camera at Mr. Han.
"Your brother's life is in your hands. Do you want him to live or to die?"
"Hurry up and let my brother go. Otherwise, I want you to die without a burial place."
"It seems that your IQ is not much higher than that of your brother. Can't you see the current situation clearly?"
Zhao Tianming sneered and winked at the God of Death.
The God of Death immediately stepped forward, grabbed a dagger, and plunged it into Master Han's thigh.
Mr. Han let out a shrill scream.
Seeing the God of Death, Han Yuntian's expression changed drastically. He was a little confused now.
Didn't this guy go to kill Zhao Tianming?
Why did he become Zhao Tianming's lackey now?
He was puzzled.
That's the God of Killing, the boss of the Seven Kills organization. Are you so willing to degenerate?
"Well, Zhao Tianming, you actually let everyone in Qisha betray me. Killer God, you have to think about it. You accepted my money. If this matter spreads, I don't see what you can do on the road. mix."
Han Yuntian said angrily.
The God of Death mocked and said: "You idiot, you Han family members are all idiots. If Mr. Zhao hadn't stopped me, I would have killed you long ago. Now you are still talking so loudly. Believe it or not, I won't let you see me." Tomorrow’s sun?”
Facing Zhao Tianming, the God of Death must be very low-key, but when it comes to others, he is not so easy to talk to, and he threatened him mercilessly at this time.
Han Yuntian is from Hong Kong, so he naturally knows how powerful the Seven Kills are, so he is really afraid now and full of doubts in his heart.
Why Qisha would do this is beyond explanation.
"Okay, Zhao, tell me, how can I let my brother go?"
Han Yuntian finally woke up slowly and asked in a deep voice.
In fact, he was also very frightened inside because of the threat just made by the God of Death, but he acted very calmly.
"Zhao Desheng is lying in the hospital now. Now you have taken back the Desheng Building and the compensation money. You are so awesome. You dare to even touch the people I cover. Now, I will give you ten minutes." , give me back the money, two billion, not even a penny less. Also, return the hotel to me, and then contact me after finishing this matter, and I will tell you what else to do."
"Don't even think about it, Zhao Tianming, do you think you can really threaten me?"
Zhao Tianming was stunned: "So, you don't want to save your brother?"
The God of Death struck again and stabbed Mr. Han's other thigh with a knife.
Mr. Han screamed again.
"Brother, save me, save me!"
He began to call for help.
Han Yuntian's brows furrowed tightly: "As members of the Han family, we must live with integrity. Third brother, don't be afraid, he won't dare to kill you."
"I can tell that your eldest brother wants to monopolize the family property, so he wishes I would kill you now. That way, no one can compete with him for the family property."
Zhao Tianming laughed.
Han Yuntian's expression changed.
Han Yunhai reacted and immediately cursed loudly: "Han Yuntian, you bastard, you don't want to save me, you really want to monopolize the family property, I am your brother, you can't do this..."
Han Yuntian's face became extremely ugly.
At this moment, an old man appeared in the camera.
"Zhao Tianming, I am Han Chusheng!"
"do not know!"
Zhao Tianming said lightly.
"Zhao, that's enough for you. If you want to fight, just fight openly. Why do you need to play tricks like this with me? Don't you just want to stand up for your friend? Okay, two billion, I'll give it!" 33
Han Chusheng's face was extremely gloomy.
Zhao Tianming laughed: "Are you sure you want to fight me openly?"
"Of course, this kind of behavior is not something a hero would do!"
Han Chusheng's words shocked Zhao Tianming.
Fuck you DJ, you are a garbage truck, a killer, and a gang, and now you are saying this to me?
How shameless!
Some people died, but not completely...
