Chapter 25: Professional floor cleaning

Style: Romance Author: Huayuan deityWords: 2363Update Time: 24/01/18 12:19:15
However, Yuan Zhifeng seemed to breathe a heavy sigh of relief.

Instead, he lowered his gun-holding arm and laughed. He was so happy, as if he thought these people were here for him.

Soon, he cursed and said: "What the hell are you doing, Commander Gan? You scared me to death. I thought the government troops were coming."

Damn it, I just want a few people to deal with the son of my old, stupid brother. You don't need to start such a big battle and bring all the old and beautiful people over.

However, you came in time. This time, I will definitely give you more money. As long as you help me deal with them, I will give you 100 million, no problem. "

After saying that, he reached out and patted Captain Gan on the shoulder.

However, the other party slapped him hard.

Knocking him down hard to the ground, several armed men then disarmed their weapons and pressed their guns against his head to prevent him from raising his head.

When I looked at Yuan Zhifeng's doubtful eyes, I felt that he was very pitiful, pathetic and ridiculous.

At this time, Yang Zhikang also crawled out from behind the sofa tremblingly.

He was covered in cold sweat, but he said with a contemptuous smile: "Yuan Zhifeng, your face is not enough, you still have to look at me, Captain Gan and I are brothers.

Is it Captain Gan? "

After saying that, Yang Zhikang stretched out his hand, ready to shake hands with Captain Gan.

But all he got was a gunshot.

"boom!"

"ah!"

Yang Zhikang was shot in the thigh by the dark-skinned soldier. He fell to the ground in pain and looked at the officer in confusion and fear.

Completely unable to understand what is going on.

"Captain Gan, we, aren't we brothers? I give you offerings every month. You said you would protect me. Why now..."

Yang Zhikang asked in surprise.

The other party didn't even look at Yang Zhikang's words.

He just said contemptuously: "Who do you think you are? You are not as good as a pig or a dog, but you are worthy of being my brother? Hum, I can tell you, let alone me, today, even if the Erawan Buddha comes, you can't even think of saving me." You, you, are dead.”

After saying that, he began to straighten his appearance, and then followed the white man wearing a US military uniform to me. First, he gave me a simple military salute, and then extended his hand.

He said with a bit of complaint: "Hey, Long, thanks to you, I will continue to serve in this damn place for one year and three months."

I stared at him with a cold, unkind look, which made him quickly stop smiling and become serious.

Seeing that he became serious, I smiled, then reached out my hand and held it firmly in his.

Then he said seriously: "I believe that the pension I give you will be worthy of your efforts."

I said and let go.

Looking at the other two dark-skinned officers, they stretched out their hands very respectfully, waiting to shake my hand. I just shook my hand slightly and nodded, not giving them a good look.

Then he looked at Yuan Zhifeng, who was shocked that his three souls had lost his seven souls. His pupils shrank again and he was sweating profusely.

I walked over quietly and looked at Yuan Zhifeng with contempt.

He asked in a cold voice: "You are curious about my relationship with them, aren't you?"

Yuan Zhifeng swallowed and nodded somewhat foolishly.

I smiled coldly and said flatly: "I am their... BOSS!"

My words were incomprehensible to both Yuan Zhifeng and Yang Zhikang.

They looked at the private armed forces with live ammunition in astonishment, at the tall white officer, and at the leader of the indigenous private armed forces whom he had bribed with money.

He couldn't understand the concept of me being the BOSS of these people.

I walked to the grinder coldly and turned off the switch button of the grinder. It was too harsh.

Then, he squatted down, stared at Yuan Zhifeng, and said coldly: "Do you feel that you almost succeeded? Have you already begun to fantasize about becoming the boss? Do you think that you can control everyone's life and death and do whatever you want? ?

Are you sweating now?

You are so funny, you are like a clown, jumping around in my hand. It is really a pleasure to watch you feel happy to death, and then lose your mind to death.

It's much more interesting than playing with goldfish. After all, the expressions of goldfish are not as exciting as yours. "

Yuan Zhifeng swallowed. At this time, he no longer had any energy and spirit. He was not even as good as a common man. His body was shaking as if he was shaking, and his soul was gone.

But, he was sober.

The corners of his mouth trembled and he said: "You are not my young master, who are you? How could you...why are you so awesome?"

I looked at his very sober and desperate expression and clicked my tongue.

I whispered in his ear: "You have no right to know who I am. As long as you understand one thing, I have given you dignity. All the paths you take today are your own."

My words made Yuan Zhifeng start to cry.

But soon, I cruelly asked in his ear again: "To deal with you kind of trash fish, black water is actually enough, but do you know why I still call these private armed forces here?"

Yuan Zhifeng shook his head and looked at me in fear, his mouth already trembling like a dog.

I told him coldly and cruelly.

"It's really hard to clean the floor with blood, so I asked them to come here...to clean the floor."

My words once again went beyond what Yuan Zhifeng could understand.

He looked at the people they regarded as protectors, but they were just called by me to clean the floor.

This concept was something he couldn't accept no matter what.

However, he understood one thing.

He will die.

He said fearfully: "I took a bullet for your father, I saved his life. The rules of horse dealers are that brothers must be loyal and benevolent. You can't kill me."

After hearing this, I started laughing, and my smile was bright.

"You're telling me the rules again now?" I said with a smile: "Then you should die even more. You took a bullet for my dad, so you have to go find him."

See my determined look.

Yuan Zhifeng lay on the ground in pain, trembling all over, like an old dog in the cold winter, shivering from the cold.

I smiled coldly.

Then he looked at Yang Zhikang.

He also looked at me in fear, his eyes full of regret.

I sat down calmly.

He said coldly: "Boss Yang, actually, you can be very decent and tell me everything you did, but you missed the opportunity I gave you.

Believe me, you will regret it. "

Yang Zhikang gritted his teeth and looked at me in fear, but his eyes showed a strong look.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't lie to your father, nor did I lie to you. I don't know who you are, but I, Yang Zhikang, am very trustworthy when doing business. You are just unlucky and lost the bet."

After hearing this, I burst out laughing and said very interestingly: "Boss Yang, I hope your bones can be as hard as your mouth."

After saying that, I looked at Yuan Zhifeng.

I asked, "Really? He said that, right?"

Hearing my words, Yuan Zhifeng raised his head in fear and hurriedly wanted to show his meritorious service.

"No, no, young master..."

When I heard his words, I immediately made two silencing gestures.

Then he looked at Yang Zhikang coldly.

He said harshly: Shh, don’t say unnecessary words.

I want answers from him.

It must come out of his mouth. "