"Hey, brother Qiao Shan, what I just said was not a slip of the tongue. This factory is yours and mine, it should belong to everyone. Didn't we make a good promise at the beginning, and kill Liu Fugui together? In this case, it is my brother who is to blame.

You said it wrong." Chun Xiu patiently said carefully.

Coping with it. But Qiao Shan obviously didn't buy his account. He said coldly: "The factory belongs to everyone? How about your own brother? I see that you Chunxiu likes to call people idiots all day long. You are not that smart at all."

Go ahead! Don’t you understand that there is no room for two tigers in one mountain?”

As soon as these words came out, even a fool could understand what Qiao Shan meant. Chun Xiu hurriedly said: "No, no, no, no, brother Qiao Shan, this factory belongs to you, and all my personnel and vehicles can be given to you. I hope you can see it."

For the sake of our past friendship, give me a way out. I promise to stay far away and never look back!"

"Hmph! Don't fuck with me and do those useless things. Whether you can survive or not depends entirely on your own cooperation."

"Cooperate, I will definitely cooperate. Whatever Brother Qiao Shan wants me to cooperate with, just ask!" It only took a few minutes, but Chun Xiu was like a bereaved dog, without the scorching sun and domineering and high-toed look before.

An arrogant attitude.

"Tell me, how many people do you have left, where are they, and are they still in the factory? This is your last chance, don't play tricks with me."

Chun Xiu was always pressed head down on the sand, so he couldn't see clearly how many people Qiao Shan had brought here.

Originally, he planned to frighten and fool the other party by falsely reporting the number of people, so that he would retreat in the face of difficulties.

But now he has completely given up. Not to mention that he is controlled by others and is in danger of death at any time.

The captured subordinate behind him could not have sold himself out as soon as his fabricated words came out. So Chun Xiu knew the current situation and chose to tell the truth. He had no choice but to live in order to survive.

move.

"Brother Qiao Shan, I only have 5 brothers. Two of them are on the suburban road because their cars broke down. The remaining three, including me, are all at the factory now."

"Oh. Really? Is there another one upstairs?"

"Brother Qiao Shan, what time is this? I'm kidding you! I sent the guy upstairs to find something to eat and drink. I think you've also checked the factory. Almost all the doors and windows are locked.

So I have no choice but to ask people to search one by one. I have been working on Liu Fugui all day today, and the brothers haven’t even eaten yet."

Qiao Shan was indifferent to the painful drama played by Chun Xiu. So far, he had only focused on questioning Chun Xiu and ignored an important question. What was the cause of the scream upstairs.

"You, and you! You two go upstairs and catch that rat that slipped through the net. Be careful and try to catch him alive! I have something else to ask him."

The mouse in Qiao Shan's mouth was slumped on the ground at the moment, breathing heavily. He had just relaxed and prepared to collect supplies a few minutes ago. When he entered the reception room of the office, he was frightened by a figure illuminated by his flashlight.

Jump.

That's not all, because the man kept his head down and sat upright, and the subordinates who calmed down just thought that the other person was sleeping too deeply and didn't notice his arrival. So while being frightened, the subordinates were mentally cursing the man for not reacting well enough.

slow.

The relieved man quietly touched the sleeping man's body. Even though he was so close, the man still showed no sign of waking up.

The subordinate, who admired the man's sleepiness, picked up the steel knife and slapped the man on the face with a smile. But the moment the steel knife met, the sleeping man turned to the left like a clay sculpture that had just been completed.

He tilted and fell down. Almost subconsciously, he moved the flashlight in his hand along the place where the person collapsed.

"Ah!" Several corpses were piled up in front of the wall. If it had been during the day, it might not have caused this subordinate to feel such fear, but at this moment, in this dark and depressing environment, the north wind blew from time to time.

There was a whirring sound at the window. All of this perfectly exaggerated the "surprise" that Herre specially prepared to give to Chun Xiu.

Time passed quickly like the falling snowflakes outside the house. The man who was almost stunned by fright gradually recovered. He picked up the flashlight that had been discarded due to fright from the ground, and boldly moved the beam to the pile of corpses again.

forward.

Different from the last sudden attack, this time the men were mentally prepared, and their faces were obviously much better than last time. However, as the scope of the light gradually expanded, the men's faces gradually became tense.

"Yang Buwei, that's Yang Buwei, and..."

His men climbed up from the ground. At this moment, he no longer had any worries. He was rummaging through the corpses one by one. Everywhere the light touched were familiar faces: "Who did this shit!"

Here, this rude and strong man immediately came to mind. They were fooled. They must have been fooled by this bastard.

This guy took advantage of the conflict between himself and Liu Fugui to kill Yang Buwei and his group, who were responsible for setting up the factory, and then falsely gave them the news and asked them to go to the villa and fight to the death with the other party in order to reap the benefits. Really?

Damn it tmd.

The men who had figured out the clues were shocked. From this point of view, what the guy and Chun Xiu were talking about just now was probably for...

Oops, his subordinates rushed out of many doors and ran downstairs quickly.

The urgent footsteps of all his men caused a huge echo in the corridor, causing Qiao Shan and his group who were about to go upstairs to retreat in advance, hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to capture each other.

It is very painful to pretend to snore when you are awake, but in order to survive, Chunxiu had no choice but to follow Qiao Shan's request and pretend to be asleep very cooperatively.

His snoring was very good at confusing the subordinates who ran downstairs. The latter, who were still a little alert at first, had no other strange feelings at this moment except that they secretly cursed Chun Xiu for being a dead pig.

Little did he know that in the shadows of the hall downstairs, dozens of pairs of eyes were staring at him, waiting for him to step into the ambush circle that had been set for him.

"Chun...Brother Chun, something bad has happened. Brother Yang and the others are all..."

"What's going on?" The black muzzle of the gun was slowly pressed against his subordinate's temple, and he shouted almost subconsciously: "Who is it?"

"Don't move! If you move, I'll beat you to death!"

Swish, swish, several figures flashed out of the darkness, and the steel knife in their hands was snatched away before they could lift it up.

"Stop, don't move, listen to brother Qiao Shan!" Chun Xiu was lifted to his feet by Qiao Shan. Seeing this, his subordinates had no intention of resisting and could only obediently tie up their hands and go to bed.

"Let me ask you, what the hell were you doing with that silly pig-like yelling just now?"

"Yes, they are dead. Brother Yang and the others are all dead."

"Is it because of this?"

"Um!"

"Trash!" Qiao Shan raised his foot and kicked him: "You'd better not f*ck me up. If my people come up and notice something strange, huh... I'll give you one last chance. Are there any of you above?"
Chapter completed!