"stop!"
Brother Chao flipped his palm, revealing the dark real thing.
"No one can move now, otherwise we will be finished together!"
No one here was afraid of death, but they didn't want to hurt the old brothers and their families, so they all chose to endure it.
Zhang Mulu also stopped and put on a kind smile.
"You want hostages. It's useless to have more and it will increase the burden. Why don't you take the old man away alone? I'm too old to resist. I'm not at your mercy. I'm doing this for your sake!"
"I said stop!"
Brother Chao felt that what was coming across from him was not a person, but an army, a mountain. It was like the overwhelming force of Mount Tai, which almost made him collapse.
He subconsciously yelled and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
The bullet hit Zhang Mulu's feet. After all, the old man was old and his reaction was a little slow. His body tilted to one side and he almost fell to the ground.
Suddenly a big hand stretched out to support the old man.
The visitor is none other than Zhang Jiaqiang, who has never spoken!
"Xiao Chao, you might not have died originally, but what you did today has forced yourself to die!"
"My surname is Zhang, you are the one who caused me harm. Even if I can't run away today, I will drag you with me to see the King of Hell!"
Brother Chao holds a gun in his right hand, and a remote control is exposed in his left hand, indicating that he will press it at any time.
Zhang Jiaqiang said, "Why bother! I heard that you have a mother and a son. If you explain here today, I'm afraid those subordinates may not take good care of them!"
Brother Chao rolled his eyes, the muscles on his face twitched, and he gritted his teeth without saying a word.
Zhang Jiaqiang said, "I see that your survival mentality still has the upper hand, otherwise you would just press the remote control without any nonsense!"
"I'll kill you first!" Brother Chao roared angrily and pointed his pistol at Zhang Jiaqiang.
Zhang Jiaqiang smiled bitterly and said, "If you want to kill me, you are not in a hurry now. Listen to what I have to say first. In addition to a way to survive, you are holding hostages today. I am afraid you also want to make some money. You can live in seclusion in the future and start over." No matter what, it’s all inseparable from money!”
"Boy, don't play with fire. It's not worth risking your life for a young man. Let me, an old man, handle it. I have experience in this kind of thing!"
Zhang Mulu interrupted at this moment, with concern for Zhang Jiaqiang in his tone.
Zhang Jiaqiang hurriedly helped him sit down and said in a very low voice, "Don't worry, I have a way. You can find a way to deal with the two at the door!"
Zhang nodded vaguely.
The expression on Brother Chao's face alternated between anger and worry, and then he fell into deep thought again.
Originally, he had never thought of taking hostages to make money. At this moment, Zhang Jiaqiang's words reminded him that everything in the future would be inseparable from the word money.
Although he had prepared some dollars in advance for his escape, if he wanted to maintain a luxurious life in the future, he would have to have more money.
"Mr. Zhang, are you saying that someone is willing to pay for these people?"
Zhang Jiaqiang said, "Yes, it's me. As long as you let them go and spare my life, money is an extraneous thing, and I will definitely be willing to give it up!"
Brother Chao sneered, "Okay, I want 100 million, and I want it now, and I'll let you go when you see the money!"
Zhang Jiaqiang showed a sad face, "I really can't afford 100 million, but I have a promissory note of 10 million US dollars. I think it will be more useful to you than 100 million Huaxia coins!"
Ten million U.S. dollars is like a huge golden mountain swinging in front of Brother Chao's eyes.
Surprise showed on his face, "Bring it here, I will release them immediately, and I will release you after we leave the city!"
Zhang Jiaqiang took out a voucher-style piece of paper from his pocket, shook it gently in his hand and unfolded it.
Brother Chao was not far away and could clearly see the logo of the Bank of Zurich and the words one million printed on it.
This shouldn't be fake. He said ecstatically, "Why is it only one million? Give it to me quickly. Where are the others?"
Zhang Jiaqiang clenched his fists, and the promissory note was also balled up.
"Brother Chao once dominated the world, and his reputation must be good, but now you have to swear a poisonous oath, otherwise I will never let you go!"
Brother Chao's face flashed with anger, and then he thought about it. Sometimes even brothers can't believe it, let alone an enemy. If the other party just gives the money without caring, he won't believe it.
He put away his pistol, tightened his grip on the remote control, slowly raised his right hand and pointed to the sky.
"I swear to God, as long as you give me ten million dollars and send me out of the city, I will never harm anyone here. If I break this oath, I will be struck by lightning and die!"
At this time, Zhang Jiaqiang saw two old men quietly pointing their crutches at the two people at the door from the corner of his eye, and he immediately knew what was going on.
"Okay, let's go on!" Zhang Jiaqiang suddenly shouted, took out another handful of paper from his pocket, balled it up, and threw it towards Brother Chao's head.
Brother Chao's eyes were full of countless beautiful knives flying. He was so excited that he quickly let go of the remote control and raised his hands to grab the colorful piece of paper.
Bang!
A crisp sound shook my heart!
A real guy appeared in Zhang Jiaqiang's hand, facing Brother Chao, and the smoke has not cleared yet!
Brother Chao's body with his hands in the air suddenly shook, a red dot appeared between his eyebrows, and then he fell backwards like a collapsed wall.
With a plop, Brother Chao fell to the dust. His body twitched involuntarily. The blood stains on the ground grew larger and larger, and he smeared them into an abstract painting.
"Brother Chao!"
The bodyguard and driver at the door turned around and shouted, taking out their pistols and rushing over.
At the same time, after two soft popping sounds, there was a shining silver arrow on the chest and neck of the two men.
They instantly lost their balance, fell to the ground and rowed far away, and there was no movement again.
Zhang stood up with a cane in a daze, walked straight to Brother Chao, and poked his head with the cane.
"Totally dead, look at those two!"
Someone went over to do an autopsy.
Zhang nodded vaguely to Zhang Jiaqiang and said, "Okay, boy, your marksmanship is not bad, and your courage is not bad. If you can definitely be a tiger general in the war years, I will recognize you as a kid!"
Zhang Jiaqiang looked at the crutch in his hand and thought, no wonder he dared to step forward. He originally planned to use this thing to fight Xiaochao. He is really a tiger with a heart, he must have been a fierce man back then!
Zhang patted the cane in confusion and said, "It used to be a gun, but since I retired, it has been replaced by a crossbow. I thought I would never use it again, but today it leaked, which is ridiculous!"
"Both are dead!" an old man came over and said.
Zhang nodded confusedly, "Jia Qiang, call the police as soon as possible. I hope the old man won't be brought in to stay for a few days. Hey, what's the matter?"
Old man Xie had already taken out his cell phone and dialed his son's number.
At this time, Tie Zhu heard the gunfire and ran in from the door, and was surprised to see the body on the ground.
"Brother Qiang, are you okay?"
Zhang Jiaqiang waved his hand, "Go and find their car, I'm worried there are still people there, be careful!"
"Don't worry!" Tie Zhu turned around and ran away.
At this moment, Old Man Xie also dialed his son's phone number.
"Dad, I'm busy catching wanted criminals. Why don't you just have a good drink?"
"The wanted criminal you want to catch almost killed me, but you still have the nerve to say you're busy, just be busy!"
