That cold, hoarse voice came from the phone.
"The winter auction is in a few days. I want you to buy the Yinzhou Gold Mine at all costs. Our cooperation is over!"
Zhao Laibin said in surprise, "The gold mine, that gold mine is a pit, isn't it? There is nothing in it. You want me to spend a huge sum of money to buy a pit, so why not just set a price!"
The man sneered, "Second Young Master, you are overthinking. There is definitely gold in the gold mine. You can go and investigate while it's still early. I have my purpose in doing this. Of course, you can choose not to cooperate, and then the consequences will be yours." Take it upon yourself!”
Zhao Laibin understood that his position was not stable at the moment and he had to rely on them, so he said immediately.
"Okay, then I will listen to you. I will take the gold mine, and we will have nothing to do with each other from now on!"
The man said, "Okay, it's a deal, but I want to remind you that your uncle is likely to attack you in the past few days!"
Zhao Laibin's expression changed drastically, "He wouldn't be so quick to attack me!"
The man sneered, "That's it, you can take care of yourself!"
There were busy signals on the phone.
Zhao Laibin put down his arms numbly, thought for a moment and asked his assistant.
"Go to the hotel immediately and arrange the strictest protection for me. Do not arrange any outings or receive any visitors for the next few days!"
"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away!" The assistant bowed and left.
Many bodyguards surrounded Zhao Laibin and walked to the parking lot outside the pier.
Just as they walked in front of the convoy, a motorcycle came speeding from a distance.
The rider saw them speeding past.
A guy wearing a helmet in the back seat of the car suddenly took a baseball bag from behind and pointed it at Zhao Laibin.
There was a muffled bang and fire burst out.
The bodyguards immediately shouted and blocked Zhao Laibin.
Some people yelled, some screamed, and a few dull gunshots mixed with the roar of motorcycles in the distance.
"Second Young Master, are you okay?" the bodyguard exclaimed.
"Fortunately, I'm wearing a bulletproof vest. It hurts me so much. Don't call me Second Young Master in the future. I'm the head of the family now!"
"Zhao Xuegong is an old bastard. I will skin and dismember him!"
Everyone got into the car as quickly as possible without any danger, and quickly left this place of right and wrong.
At the same time, an ambulance with a Guangzhou license plate was parked in front of the hotel where Mr. Zhao was staying.
Zhao Laipeng's bodyguard chief and assistant were walking out of the hotel pushing a stretcher cart.
Zhao Laipeng lay on the stretcher with a dull expression, like a lifeless corpse.
Just as he was going out, the sunlight outside the door shone on his face, and his eyes suddenly showed the light of reason.
He struggled to sit up, but was strapped tightly to the stretcher and couldn't move at all.
"Whoever stepped on the horse tied me up, please let go quickly!"
The bodyguards and assistants who had treated him with great respect in the past didn't even look at him.
Still mechanically pushing the stretcher in front of the ambulance.
Several men in white coats gave the young master a cold look, lifted the stretcher and stuffed it into the car.
Zhao Laipeng recognized that they were all bodyguards at home and immediately sensed something was wrong.
He roared crazily, "Let me go, let go quickly, I will give you money, countless money!"
However, those people were not moved at all and quickly closed the back door of the car.
Zhao Laipeng's vision went dark and he was completely plunged into darkness.
The guys and the head bodyguard nodded to each other, turned around, got in the car, started the car and drove away.
The head bodyguard and his assistant watched the ambulance disappear at the end of the road, as if they could still hear Young Master Zhao's voice echoing along the way.
The assistant sneered, "I hope he can be happy!"
The bodyguard chuckled, "Those guys are usually treated harshly by him, so I probably won't give him a good lesson if I take this opportunity!"
The two shook their heads and walked into the hotel.
The bodyguard asked, "How much money can we get?"
The assistant suddenly looked back at him and said, "What money do you mean?"
The bodyguard was shocked, "You said that the second young master would give us at least several million!"
The assistant showed a look of realization, "Oh, the money has been delivered, and it's in the young master's room!"
The bodyguard was overjoyed and walked quickly to Young Master Zhao's former room.
However, after he entered, he rummaged around and found no millions of banknotes except some random things belonging to Zhao Laipeng.
The guy suddenly turned around and stared at the assistant who had just walked in.
"Where's the money? If I don't see the money today, I'll tell you right away about drugging the young master!"
The assistant chuckled and said, "No matter what happens, you are also involved. When the time comes, we can go to jail together to keep us company, right?"
The bodyguard's expression suddenly became dull, scratching his head and speechless.
After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to ask the second young master for money right now!"
The assistant smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, it was not the Second Young Master who asked me to drug the First Young Master. He didn't even know about it!"
The bodyguard's eyes were as big as bull's eyes and he exclaimed.
"It turns out there is someone behind the scenes. Please tell me who instigated it?"
The assistant suddenly reached out and grabbed his hair, and then tore open his face, revealing the face of an unfamiliar middle-aged man.
The bodyguard was suddenly startled and reached out to touch his waist, "Who are you? Where's your assistant?"
The stranger moved slightly, and the bodyguard immediately stopped all movements. He lowered his head subconsciously and saw a sharp dagger stuck in his chest.
Then the dagger was twisted twice and suddenly pulled out, and a large amount of blood gushes out from the wound.
The bodyguard immediately collapsed to the ground and kept chanting, "Who are you and why are you doing this?"
The stranger gave him a cold look, turned around, opened Young Master Zhao's mattress, and pulled out a man tied up like a rice dumpling from underneath.
The bodyguard used his last strength and finally saw clearly that the rice dumpling-like person was actually the assistant he had worked with for many days.
It was too late for him to say anything and his eyes went dark before he completely lost consciousness.
The stranger took out a small pistol from the bodyguard's waist, stuffed it into the bodyguard's hand, pointed it at the zongzi-like assistant and pulled the trigger several times.
Then he quickly untied the rope around the assistant and grabbed the dagger on the bodyguard's chest with his hand.
At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and three or four people came in.
The stranger was not surprised and said hurriedly.
"They are all dead, hurry up and deal with the traces!"
It only took a few minutes for a few people to remove all traces of the strangers, and then carefully exited the room.
Then they put on the clothes of waiters and chefs respectively, and disappeared into the corridor.
The ambulance carrying Mr. Zhao quickly arrived at the border checkpoint. After verifying all the procedures, he crossed the border safely and headed straight to the seaside.
In the evening, an ambulance stopped at a deserted beach.
Several bodyguards of the Zhao family took the eldest son out of the ambulance and threw him on the rocky beach.
One of the bodyguards showed a sinister smile, pinched Young Master Zhao's cheek and said.
"Last year, my father was sick and asked you for leave, but you refused and even punished me by cleaning the toilet for half a month. Today I'm here to repay the favor!"
As he spoke, he picked up his palm and slapped it hard. In the blink of an eye, the corner of Young Master Zhao's mouth bled and turned into a pig's head.
Another bodyguard knelt down and reached out to grab Young Master Zhao's crotch.
"You bastard, you saw that my girlfriend was pretty, so you tried to find a way to break us up. Today I'm here to pay..."
