Wang Zhi listened to Fang Bing's words and was speechless for a moment.
Because the meaning of Fang Bi's words was so simple and clear that there was no misjudgment at all.
"Isn't it too late for you to tell me this now?" Wang Zhi said slowly.
"Before that, there is no need for me to tell you this." Fang Bie sighed: "Don't you think so?"
If Wang Zhi had not taken the initiative to push the situation to this point, Fang Bie would not have come to Wang Zhi with such an assassination attitude and had this conversation.
"That's right." Wang Zhi nodded: "You're right, the one who started it will have no consequences."
"Whether what I did was right or wrong, since I was the first to choose to do it, every step forward was difficult."
"But even so, you can't let go, right?" Fang Bie said.
"Sail against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. The reason why I have reached this point is not my choice alone, but the common choice of my brothers. Of course, if I, Wang Zhibing, are defeated and die in the end, they can scatter like birds and beasts, and take the opportunity to I will surrender as the chief culprit." Wang Zhi said slowly.
Until now, the two of them still have no desire to fight.
However, the topics discussed by the two people were generally quite pessimistic.
"So I still have to give it a try." Wang Zhi continued: "If I can survive today, then I can at least try again to see if I can create my own miracle."
"I understand everything you said."
"But if you understand this, you don't necessarily have to give up."
Wang Zhi's words have always been gentle and clear.
He never looked like a vicious sea robber, even if he was already the biggest sea robber.
He was a businessman, and then he embarked on the road of pirates step by step. He never charged into battle on his own or joined gangs to kill enemies. He just kept regaining reliable subordinates, expanding his business scope, establishing good relations with local powerful people, and cooperating with others. Zong Lian Heng eventually became his current identity and status.
Wang Zhi is no longer a young man with a passion for book business.
He is already in his sixties, an age that ordinary people should enjoy in their old age, but he insists on letting me go crazy like a teenager and do this at such a time.
This is certainly not some teenage madness, but a decision made after careful consideration.
No matter what Fang Bie's sharp tongue was, there was no way he could defeat what Wang Zhi said with one word.
"I don't want to die." Wang Zhi continued.
Fang Bie smiled: "What a wonderful thing it is to be alive. I don't want to die either."
"But in a life-and-death fight, one of the two people will always die, unless..." Wang Zhi looked at Fang Bie and said slowly.
"Unless I am bribed by you." Fang Bie said with a smile.
Wang Zhi nodded: "Let's make a price. I feel that you are a person, little brother. If you don't mind, you can find an official position under me. If you don't like it, I will give you gold, silver, jewelry, and other rare things in the world." I can get it for you.”
"It can be said that I can give you ten times the price for what the Hive can give you."
Wang Zhi said it confidently.
He is a businessman, and his attributes as a businessman are greater than his attributes as a Pirate King. At this moment, he is seriously bargaining with Fang Bu about the price of his life, and he is not ambiguous at all.
"I know Boss Wang is an easy talker." Fang Bie sighed: "Under normal circumstances, I would also be happy to hear Boss Wang's quotation."
"Just not this time."
Wang Zhi looked at Fang Bie, slightly surprised: "Why not?"
Fang Bu didn't answer.
Wang Zhi smiled: "Is it because of one person?"
"Yes." Fang Bie nodded.
"Then I have nothing to say." Wang Zhi stretched out his hand and said, "Please."
Please means please take action.
For all the conditions given by Hive, Wang Zhi can increase the original price ten times to Fang Bie. This is why Wang Zhi will hardly encounter any assassinations.
Because he is really as rich as the country.
But no matter how rich you are, there are no two identical leaves in this world, so there are also no two identical people.
Wang Zhi is now in his sixties, and his status and experience are much higher than Fang Bian. He also knows clearly that only when it comes to people, he is his enemy and even the wealth of the country cannot solve it.
In this case, we can only distinguish between life and death.
Fang Bie nodded and then raised his hand.
There was a loud bang.
Smoke and dust were flying.
The young man raised his hand, and there was a black muzzle in his sleeve.
Or the muzzle is not accurate.
He has a small cannon hidden in his sleeve.
At this time the cannon sounded.
Iron pills seemed to fly out of Fang Bie's arms.
This distance is too close.
It was so close that Wang Zhi had almost no way to dodge.
More importantly, even if Wang Zhi exhausted his imagination, he never imagined that the assassin sent by Beehive to kill him would actually choose to blast him with a raised hand.
To be honest, if it were hundreds of years from now, using thermal weapons to kill people would be the real king, and it could also be said to represent the development direction of advanced productivity.
But at this moment, Wang Zhi really didn't expect that Fang Bie would just raise his hand and strike the air with his palm force, but what came instead was a bombardment.
The iron pills were coming and there was no way to avoid them, so I had to raise my hands to block them.
Wang Zhi folded his hands and stretched forward, and his true energy gathered on his palms. Too late, but soon enough, the iron pill had already arrived on Wang Zhi's palms. The force was extremely strong, as if he had super strength. Wang Zhi even He took a few steps back and left several distinct footprints on the ground before he could stand still, but he didn't expect that the iron pill in his hand had exploded from it!
It turned out to be a flower bomb.
Wang Zhi used his strength to push back and tried to break through the wall behind him, but Fang Bie was not idle at the moment after firing the cannon. He flipped his wrist and a slender black sword was already in his hand, flying towards Wang Zhi. Sweep away.
Reservoir dogs are always good to beat.
The young man slashed out with his sword.
Encounter hard objects.
Can't be broken.
Bounce far away.
Fang Bie gasped slightly and looked ahead.
Smoke filled the air.
In the smoke, Wang Zhi's voice came: "The next generation is to be feared, the next generation is to be feared."
"I almost confessed here today."
Saying this, Wang Zhi slowly walked out of the smoke.
The clothes were messy and tattered, and the original image of a Confucian scholar who was calm and elegant was now indifferent. His head and face were covered with black marks from gunpowder smoke, and his hands were dripping with blood.
Obviously catching the shell with his bare hands caused great harm to Wang Zhi.
But being able to catch cannonballs with his bare hands without dying, the man in front of him was indeed stronger than Fang Bie had originally estimated.
What Fang Bie looked at was Wang Zhi's arm.
He just hit something hard.
But it's not a bone.
On Wang Zhi's arms are two pieces of light golden arm armor. Wang Zhi used this arm armor to block Fang's attack just now.
"Awesome." Fang Bie said lightly.
