For the first time, Director Zhao found that he underestimated Zhang Tian and the young boss of Renyi Gang.

Originally, he thought that those who were in trouble were brave but unscrupulous, but now he finally realized that these people were not reckless men, but some extremely energy-rich people, and even extremely secret matters could be found.

"Zhang Tian, ​​let my son go first, and you can talk about everything else slowly." How could Director Zhao admit that the matter between him and Butler Li was pointed out, and he continued to pretend to be confused even if it was pointed out.

Mr. Zhang also knew that such old fried dough sticks were difficult to deal with, so he opened the skylight and spoke straightforwardly, asking: "Director Zhao, do you know why I didn't kill you?"

Director Zhao immediately paused, with an even more incredible look in his eyes. How brave is Zhang Tian, ​​saying such words in front of him?

Before Director Zhao answered, Mr. Zhang took the lead and said, "Because you are just a tool for Butler Li. Kill you, Butler Li will find another tool. So I decided to keep you. Do you understand what I mean?"

Director Zhao certainly understood what Mr. Zhang meant. Mr. Zhang wanted to be indifferent to Mr. Li, mediate with all the best, and was openly suppressing Mr. Zhang, but in fact he was just pretending and keeping his hands on him.

In this way, we can ensure that Young Master Zhang will not suffer losses.

But will Director Zhao agree? Master Zhang is sure, at least Director Zhao will not agree now, and it is not enough to kidnap Zhao Yundong just by kidnapping.

"Zhang Tian, ​​you are very brave and dare to say such things openly." Director Zhao said in a deep voice, mixed with a hint of anger, "Do you take me, the director of the Public Security Bureau seriously?"

"Yes." Mr. Zhang replied firmly.

"You!" Director Zhao was immediately angry and couldn't speak. He was so angry that his face turned red when he was old. Zhang Tian was so arrogant and hateful.

"Director Zhao, the same thing, your son owe me a life." Mr. Zhang put away the contract letter on the table and stood up. "If you want to redeem your son's life, show sincerity."

After saying that, he ignored Director Zhao and walked out of the private room without looking back.

"Zhang Tian, ​​you are looking for death!" Director Zhao's face turned blue and yellow, his face changed back and forth several times, and was finally covered by murderous aura. He immediately called, "Be him for me, immediately!"

"..." No one answered on the other side of the phone, just hung up the phone to death, but Director Zhao knew that the arrogant Zhang Tian could not live long.

Not long after leaving Quanjude, Mr. Zhang keenly felt that he had been targeted by someone. He shrugged indifferently and did not take it to heart.

"Director Zhao, you still made this decision." Then Mr. Zhang sighed again, "It seems that I need to express something, too."

A taxi drove towards him, and Mr. Zhang made a random move and the taxi immediately stopped in front of him. A brother with sunglasses inside looked a little fierce.

Young Master Zhang did not hesitate and opened the car door and went in: "Go to the intoxicated bar."

The brother did not answer, but drove silently, while Mr. Zhang leaned against the backrest, squinted his eyes, as if closing his eyes to rest.

A sharp light flashed in the brother's eyes when he looked at Mr. Zhang from the rearview mirror.

As the taxi drove into a remote highway, the brother suddenly flipped his hand and took out a short, concise and narrow dagger. With a wave of his hand, he quickly stroked his neck to Zhang Dashou's back of the seat.

"Die!" The brother's face was filled with a bloodthirsty excited expression. He enjoyed the feeling of the blade cutting his throat.

Just when the dagger was about to hit Master Zhang, Master Zhang, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly lowered his head, opened his mouth, and bit the crimson dagger directly!

The brother's face changed, and he suddenly found that the dagger seemed to be stuck in some iron pliers and could no longer move.

However, my brother was a well-trained killer. Although he was shocked, he immediately turned around and took out a handful of the May Fourth Black Star with a muffler installed, and shot at the middle of Zhang Dashou's eyebrows.

"puff!"

At this time, Young Master Zhang opened his eyes and showed a disdainful smile. He opened his mouth and actually spit out the dagger, slashing a cold light, like a hidden weapon.

The brother's face changed drastically, but he couldn't dodge. His wrist was directly pierced by a dagger. His fingers had already been pulled on the trigger but he was unable to shoot. The May 4th Black Star fell into the car with a clang.

"How is that possible?" The brother said this sentence flashed through his mind. Before he could shout, Young Master Zhang swept his arm over, and his brother turned his head and fainted so gorgeously.

Young Master Zhang lay back on the backrest again and looked around. Seven or eight big men in suits and holding sound silencer pistols had surrounded the two taxis.

"Director Zhao, then now, let you be responsible for your actions." Zhang Dashao took out his cell phone and said to himself, "If you don't hit you, you won't know how to cooperate."

While saying that, he dialed a number, and the other side was connected soon. Young Master Zhang casually ordered: "Big, cut off one of Zhao Yundong's fingers and send it to Director Zhao."

After hanging up the phone, he called Director Zhao another number: "Director Zhao, I originally thought you were a person who knew the current affairs, but I didn't expect you were a person who was ungrateful."

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The gunshots rang out at the same time, but no one shot hit Mr. Zhang. He had already walked out of the taxi like a ghost. With a wave of his hand, a big man immediately swept away.

"You forced me." Director Zhao obviously heard the movement here, his face looked a little ferocious and he said ruthlessly.

"You will regret it." Mr. Zhang casually put down two big men, his voice still calm, and he couldn't hear any changes, "Because you have made me unhappy."

"You have the life to live today, let's talk about it." Director Zhao snorted coldly.

"No one can kill me." Zhang Dashao said disdainfully. He really thought that sending a few top killers over can settle him. It was ridiculous. "I have prepared a gift for you, and I hope you will like it."

He hung up the phone, knocked the last gunman out of sight, and left without looking back.

When he came to the drunk bar, before his butt was still hot, Director Zhao called again. When Master Zhang saw it, he sneered, and directly hung up his phone to death, blocking Director Zhao's number.

"Dajie, go and arrange it." Major General Zhang Sun Dajie called over, "Prepare to welcome Director Zhao's visit."

"Brother Zhang, do you think Director Zhao will visit him?" Sun Dashen was stunned. Even if he sent one of Zhao Yundong's fingers, it would not be like this.

If Sun Dabing knew about the assassination, he would probably not have thought so.
Chapter completed!