"I think I can live for a long time, at least, longer than you!"

Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly, without a trace of fear on his face, and without any fear of being timid because the other party had a gun. Instead, he was even more relaxed. When he heard Zhao Xiaohan's words, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "That's not necessarily. I'll give you two choices, one is death, and the other is signing a contract. Tell me, which one do you choose?"

"Is there any choice that you don't die without signing a contract?" Zhao Xiaohan suddenly smiled and asked such a question. However, his face was more playful and ridiculed. Of course, there was more teasing. He always believed that it was not up to others to decide how long he could live.

"No." The middle-aged man shook his head, then raised the gun in his hand, and said coldly: "Tell me now, which one do you choose?"

"I don't choose any of them." Zhao Xiaohan narrowed his eyes slightly and rejected the other party again.

"Are you really not afraid of death?" The middle-aged man was a little surprised by Zhao Xiaohan's attitude, but the gun in his hand was still aimed at Zhao Xiaohan.

"Fear." Zhao Xiaohan said without any concealment: "But, I won't die in your hands. At least, you can't kill me."

After the words came to an end, Zhao Xiaohan said directly: "Okay, I don't want to waste time with you anymore. Either ask the boss behind your scenes to come and sign a contract with me in person, or we are Goodbye. If you have the ability, you can't let me get out of this door!"

While talking, Zhao Xiaohan really walked out of the house without looking back. Looking at Zhao Xiaohan's figure leaving, the middle-aged and Mr. He's face suddenly became very ugly. However, although the middle-aged man was still holding his gun, he still did not shoot.

However, the moment Zhao Xiaohan walked out of the room, suddenly the middle-aged man's phone rang.

"Let him stay and show him a good show later!"

The voice on the other end of the phone was hoarse, but after this sentence was said, the phone suddenly hung up. After hanging up the phone, the middle-aged man raised his head. Outside the door, Zhao Xiaohan had already walked hundreds of meters away. Looking at Zhao Xiaohan's figure that was about to disappear, the middle-aged man said anxiously: "Old He, hurry up and let Zhao Xiaohan come back!"

"Okay, I'll go now." As he spoke, Mr. He ran away without saying a word. However, the moment he ran to the door, suddenly, Mr. He stopped suddenly, then turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man behind him and said, "What if he doesn't come back?"

"Tell him that there will be a good show for him later!"

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In the yard, Zhao Xiaohan walked very slowly. Although he walked very slowly, his fingers did not stop. The moment he walked out of the room, he took out his cell phone and quickly sent a text message to Chen Siwen, saying that if the plan changes, don’t do it first and wait for my news.

"Mr. Zhang, wait!"

Just as the text message was sent out, suddenly, Mr. He's voice sounded behind him. The moment he heard Mr. He's voice, a faint smile finally appeared on Zhao Xiaohan's face. He knew that someone would definitely chase him.

As for why he is so confident, it is very simple. Without him signing a contract with the other party, the three contracts he signed in one afternoon are equivalent to signing a free sign.

As he said, without video recording, even if the word Zhao Xiaohan is written on the contract, it will not work. After all, in their eyes, he is Zhang Xin, not Zhao Xiaohan. Even if Zhang Xin has the same face as Zhao Xiaohan, his handwriting cannot be exactly the same.

But if there is a video to testify, even if the handwriting is different, so what?

Can the changes in handwriting be more realistic than those from the video?

They could think of it, how could Zhao Xiaohan not have thought of it?

"What's wrong? I regretted it and wanted to invite me back?"

After hearing Mr. He's words, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and turned his head, then said with a gentle smile: "Sorry, you have regretted it, but I don't regret it. I have decided that even if you invite me back, I will not go back, because you have already disappointed me."

After the words fell, Zhao Xiaohan said directly: "Mr. He, our cooperation is over, please go back."

As he spoke, Zhao Xiaohan walked away. Seeing that Zhao Xiaohan was really leaving, Mr. He suddenly became anxious and said hurriedly: "Zhang Xin, don't be anxious first. Our boss has called just now. He said, there will be a good show for you later, and you must not leave!"

"Good show? What kind of show?" After hearing Mr. He's words, Zhao Xiaohan raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, but the corners of his mouth subconsciously raised. Haha, it seems that the boss behind the scenes will not let him go easily. I'm afraid that there are already their crowds everywhere in the dark, right?

But it doesn’t matter. They are covered with people in the dark. Didn’t Zhao Xiaohan have already set up an ambush with the sky and earth net?

There is an old saying in China, saying that the mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind. Today, what Zhao Xiaohan used is this oldest move, but it is also the most useful and unexpected move.

They probably never thought that Zhao Xiaohan gave them a trick to change the rules and hide it from the sea? The real Zhao Xiaohan has been by their side from beginning to end, and now Zhao Xiaohan is the real person. As for the "Zhao Xiaohan" they thought, hundreds of brothers had already been ambushed around them, waiting for them to come!

"I don't know, but the boss said you will definitely be interested." In fact, the middle-aged man just now didn't say this to him. However, in order to keep Zhao Xiaohan, he could only pick up the most attractive words to let Zhao Xiaohan stay. There was no way. If he could move Zhao Xiaohan, he would definitely send a few younger brothers to tie Zhao Xiaohan up in minutes and throw them into the house with all kinds of tied things.

But if Zhao Xiaohan wants to leave, can he stop him?

"Ha, since your boss is so sincere to invite me to the show, then I'll accompany him to watch a good show!" As he said that, Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly, turned around and walked back to the house with him. Of course, Zhao Xiaohan didn't really want to leave just now. How could he leave before the mastermind behind him was found out?

Once he leaves, will his efforts over the past few days be wasted?
Chapter completed!