"Help me beat this guy up, beat him up hard, and I'll give you 1% of the money I squeezed out of him," Lao Wu all cheered for his clever plan. How could I be so smart to come up with this good plan? , spending Pan Jianjun’s money to hire someone to beat him, and the harder he beats him, the more he will make.

Hahaha, what a clever idea.

The two bodyguards were stunned and then became ecstatic. This 1% is not a small amount. It is already 20 million. The two of them can share 200,000. If Pan Jianjun pays 200 million, then his brothers will not be able to share 2 million. Being a bodyguard like this is a hundred times better. Ninety percent of you can become a millionaire overnight. You can't make that much money even if you work as a bodyguard for a lifetime.

"That's great, boss, you are our dear boss,"

"Our brothers will always hang out with you from now on,"

"Boss, let me help you beat your back,"

"Boss, let me rub your shoulders,"

The bodyguard was immediately extremely attentive and flattering to Lao Wu, which made Liang Yong envious for a while, but Pan Jianjun was so angry that his eyes were on fire. These two were taking advantage of others and taking their own salaries. Not only did they not protect themselves, but they were also following the robbery. The gangsters are complicit, but he understands one thing and needs to increase money quickly. If he doesn't increase money, his bones and muscles will suffer again.

"I'll give you 100 million. This is the most money I can give, woo woo woo..." Pan Jianjun begged pitifully for mercy.

"Hit," Liang Yong didn't bother to say one more word.

The bodyguards immediately stepped forward excitedly, punching and kicking Pan Jianjun. They still had handcuffs on their hands, which could be used as weapons to torture Pan Jianjun. He struck at the painful place and beat Pan Jianjun to death, but he could not faint.

Xiong Zhuangzhuang's usually strong nerves were completely shocked at this time. Liang Yong and Lao Wu were not really robbers. They were just and fair before, but now they are blackmailing others to death. This is a capital crime of beheading, and This amount is too outrageous. People have offered astronomical prices of 100 million. They are not satisfied yet and continue to beat them up. Think of this money as July and a half ghost coins. You can print as much as you want. 100 million is enough for all of us. People in the village earn 20 years to build a secondary road leading to the outside of the mountain.

"Don't... don't fight... uncle, how much do you want..." Pan Jianjun was desperate, he no longer cared about money, he just wanted to save his life.

"Don't ask for more, 2 billion. We only need 2 billion. It shouldn't be difficult for a well-known entrepreneur like you," Liang Yong suddenly became polite, and then said to the bodyguard: "Don't be excited, 2 million won't be a penny less for you." ,"

"Quack..." The two bodyguards opened their eyes and fainted with excitement.

"I don't have that much money," Pan Jianjun said with a look of despair. Even if he were killed, he wouldn't be able to get so much money. The Pan family was rich, but he was just a collateral descendant and didn't have many assets to his name. Although he manages Sulu Dairy, his annual salary is only tens of millions.

"I know you have it, but the cash is not enough, plus your equity in the Pan family is enough," Liang Yong sneered.

Pan Jianjun broke out in a cold sweat. He wanted to turn himself into a complete pauper and hand over the shares of the Pan Group. What status did he still have in the Pan family?

"If I don't give it, I can only let them continue to beat me," Liang Yong said without any rush. Such an intensity of punishment could make Pan Jianjun endure for ten days and a half, and he would be in pain but not dead.

"I'll give it...I'll give it all to you, but you must promise not to hurt my life and let me go back intact," Pan Jianjun suddenly became decisive and agreed.

"Of course, we are honest robbers," Liang Yong nodded calmly.

"I can withdraw 200 million in cash from the company, and use the equity of Pan Group to offset the rest. I own 5% of Pan Group's equity, which should be worth more than 1.8 billion," Pan Jianjun said harshly.

Liang Yong shook his head and sneered: "Not enough, your equity in Pan Group is more than this, and 5% of Pan Group's equity is not worth 1.8 billion. If you don't show sincerity, I won't be polite,"

"..." Pan Jianjun glared, and finally compromised and sighed: "Okay, I will also inherit 5% of my father's name, and give it all to you."

"That's pretty much it. The cash will be transferred now and the equity transfer contract will be signed." Liang Yong immediately took out an equity transfer contract from his pocket, instructing Xiaoqian to write on it for a while, and then asked Pan Jianjun to sign and put a bloody fingerprint on it.

As for the cash, Liang Yong did not ask for it. Instead, he asked Xiong Zhuangzhuang to call and inquire about the donation account of the Changbai Mountain Animal Protection Foundation, and asked Pan Jianjun to transfer the money there. At the same time, Liang Yong paid the bodyguards 2 million in cash very faithfully and asked them to report Provide their bank card number, and then transfer 2 million from that batch of funds into their account.

After everything was dealt with, Pan Jianjun seemed to have the confidence to ask: "Can I go?"

"Of course. By the way, remember my name. My name is Liang Yong. Liu Hucheng from Beijing is my grandfather. This is my military officer ID. If it is fake, you can come to me at any time if you want revenge." Liang Yong took the photo again. Show your military ID.

Pan Jianjun's face was very exciting, with disbelief, anger, surprise, disappointment, despair... a mixture of emotions. Suddenly he realized that although his life was saved, it was extremely difficult to take revenge. The opponent's background was too great, even for the Pan family. Pan Powu, the head of the family, should be courteous when meeting such a character.

Suddenly I remembered something. A few months ago, my brother Pan Jianye suffered a disaster in the capital. It seemed that it was thanks to this Liang Yong. I immediately regretted it. I had nothing to hunt today, but I met this man. The god of plague not only harms the body but also ruins the wealth.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Mr. Liang. I'm blind, but you don't care about the faults of villains. Thank you for sparing my life. Jianjun resigned..." Pan Jianjun was filled with hatred in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. , bowed to Liang Yong repeatedly, walked out of the room backwards, got into his car, and ordered the driver to escape overnight to the Sulu Dairy Headquarters in Liaoji City, for fear that Liang Yong would cause trouble for him again.

What Liang Yong said to Pan Jianjun sounded like a thunderbolt to Huang Weiwu. Just now, he only knew that Liang Yong was an officer with a higher rank than himself. It turned out that he was the grandson of General Liu Hucheng. Everyone in the army knew the name of General Liu Hucheng. , that is the soul of the Chinese military today, the well-deserved leader in the army.

If he fell into the hands of his grandson, would he still have a good life?

As soon as Pan Jianjun left, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged: "Master Liang, I was wrong, spare my life. I will never dare to violate military discipline again, and never dare to allow my wife to beat someone..."

"Spare your life, I won't take your life, and I don't have the right to write a self-examination, explain all your problems clearly, and send it to the Military Disciplinary Office. The same goes for you. Each of you should have an examination and be open-minded. Accept the punishment of military law and don't try to fool yourself," Liang Yong ordered solemnly.
Chapter completed!