Zhang Decheng and Zhang Shaohua were sitting in the living room, drinking wine, with sad faces. They seemed to have aged ten years at the same time, and even their beards had grown out. At first glance, they looked like a father and son, but more like two brothers.
"Oh, old man, it's done!"
Zhang Shaohua picked up a glass of wine, obviously drinking to drown his sorrows, and drank it down as soon as he raised his neck, making him look haggard and pitiful.
"Made, labor and management are not willing to give in, not willing to give in! After more than ten years of hard work, in the end, a white-eyed wolf is cheap! Silver Axe, I fucked your ancestors for eighteen generations. If I had known this, labor and management should not have saved you back then.
He took one life, but now he bites back and forces labor and capital into such a situation, what retribution!"
Zhang Decheng howled unwillingly, his eyes moist, obviously in extreme pain.
Although Silver Ax did not kill his father and son, and even arranged a villa and a large amount of money for the two, but when he thought that the gang he had worked hard to build for more than ten years fell into the hands of others, Zhang Decheng went crazy and wanted to kill everyone.
It was so fucked up, even if it was directly destroyed by Fan Kang, it would be more acceptable to others than this result!
"Old man, what's the use of talking about this now? It's too late. Besides, your old brothers are just balls. They all look like human beings and have great righteousness. But once life and death are at stake, they actually surrender faster than anyone else.
The two of us have become their enemies. It’s really hard to guess the people’s hearts!”
Zhang Shaohua sighed, and couldn't help but think of the past scenery, and then thought of the current abjection, he suddenly felt sad, and tears flowed down, so sad.
"A noble man actually sheds tears? It's really embarrassing."
A violent and rough voice suddenly sounded in the living room.
"Who? Come out?"
Zhang Dechang was so frightened that he pulled out his pistol and looked around. When he turned around, he saw a burly man standing behind the sofa, covered in blood, coming towards him.
"Did Silver Ax ask you to kill us? Hahaha, okay, that's great, die!"
Zhang Decheng laughed angrily and shot him without hesitation.
With a bang, Zhang Decheng froze, his eyes showing an incredible light, he lowered his head and looked at his pistol, his face full of doubts.
That bullet clearly hit the target, causing a hole in the opponent's clothes, but the opponent remained as motionless as an iron tower, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito instead of a bullet.
"You are so brave, you dare to shoot me?"
Alec was furious. He swayed and disappeared. He slapped Zhang Decheng with a slap. There was a snap, like a big watermelon breaking. His huge head suddenly exploded, and red and white splattered everywhere.
The ground was actually slapped to death.
Zhang Shaohua was horrified and looked at the demon-like Alec with trembling eyes. It took him a while to utter a few words from his mouth: "Mr. Alec... Mr. Alec, is it you?"
Alec smiled sinisterly, turned around and looked at Zhang Shaohua: "No matter who dares to shoot me, there is only one word of death! But don't worry, you didn't shoot me, so I won't kill you, not only
It won’t kill you, but it will also give you endless benefits, allowing you to have great power and do what you want to do.”
"No...don't kill me? I...did I hear you correctly?" Zhang Shaohua couldn't believe the facts before him. His fear turned into ecstasy. He almost knelt down in front of Alec and shouted for his benefactor, completely forgetting that he was a benefactor.