The other party used both hands to hold Zhao Changqi's fingers, hoping to make his breathing smoother, but Zhao Changqi's hand seemed to be welded to his neck, and it could not be shaken at all!
This guy started to dance around, trying to struggle desperately. At this moment, Zhao Changgui's cold voice suddenly came from his ears: "Don't move around, don't talk, or I will crush your throat! You are just a mess.
Don’t be like those two guys outside, because they’ve lost their lives because of a small matter! The world is so beautiful, don’t you think it’s a pity to just leave like this? There’s so much money in your bank that doesn’t have time to spend.
There are so many dragons and grandsons in your lower body that have not had time to release them! If it is really over, it would be a pity for you! Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that my nickname is King of Hell. I have not been a big brother for many years.
, I almost forgot my nickname."
The farmer next to him almost laughed out loud when he listened to Zhao Changgui's words. Alas! Brother Gun is very upright, but once he becomes evil, the gods will tremble and the demons will tremble for it!
Not only did Zhao Changqiu's words touch the other party, but the force on Zhao Changqiu's hands gradually increased, making the other party feel scared. The other party stopped struggling and just looked at Zhao Changqi with his round eyes.
"Don't stare so wide, I'll think you are threatening me!" Zhao Changqi said coldly.
The other party began to greet Zhao Changqi's ancestors in his heart, and said to himself: "Do you think I am willing to stare so wide? You pinched my neck, and I couldn't breathe. I couldn't even squint my eyes!"
"I have a question to ask you, blink if you are willing to answer." Zhao Changqi asked in a low voice again.
The other party blinked his eyes quickly. Zhao Changqi then relaxed his hand slightly, allowing the other party to breathe a little more smoothly, and asked at the same time: "Tell me, which room does Wilson live in?"
The other party looked up at the villa, and then said with great difficulty: "The one with the light on the far left is the one on."
"Didn't you lie to me?" Zhao Changqi asked again.
The other party didn't say anything, just nodded vigorously.
"Okay, thank you. Come with me. Let's go see Mr. Wilson. Since you met me honestly, I will not hide it from you. I am Mr. Ton's person, and I am here for the sake of
To win Wilson into Mr. Ton's camp. Let me tell you that there is only one purpose, which is to let you understand that if you cooperate well with me, you will not only not die, but also once Mr. Ton becomes the Mellon family
Head of the family, your status will rise. Do you understand? By the way, what is your name?" Zhao Changqi asked while holding the other person's shoulder and walking towards the door of the villa.
After hearing Zhao Changqi's words, the other party was obviously stunned. He originally thought that Zhao Changqi was here to assassinate Wilson, but it seemed that he was just here to instigate Wilson to reverse Wilson and wanted Wilson to turn to Ton's camp. So that's right in front of him.
This person is just a lobbyist, not a killer. So, even if he listens to him, he will not be considered a dereliction of duty, right? If Wilson follows Ton in the future and his status in the Mellon family has improved,
Maybe your status will really be like this guy said?
Thinking of this, the guy's face relaxed a little and said, "My name is Celter. Since you just want to persuade Wilson, why not come openly?"
"Do you think Wilson will meet us if we come openly?" Zhao Changqi said.
As soon as the three of them entered the villa, a bearded man came towards him. He looked at Zhao Changqi and the other two and asked loudly: "Selte, who are they? Why do you bring them in?"
Before Selt could answer, Zhao Changqi rushed to say, "The people around us, Mr. Deka, have something urgent to see Wilson! He is not asleep yet, right?"
A hint of hesitation appeared on his bearded face, and then he said, "Then you guys wait a moment, I'll go up and say hello to Wilson."
While talking, Beard quietly tried to touch his waist. He was Wilson's close bodyguard. Seeing that Zhao Changqiu and the farmer seemed to be something wrong, and the expression on Selt's face seemed a little strange.
So I wanted to fire a gun.
However, just as the bearded hand touched the gun handle, he suddenly saw a cold light flying towards him. Until he felt a cold neck chill, he was surprised to see that a sharp hand had been inserted into his neck.
dagger!
Zhao Changqi looked at the farmer who was still throwing the flying knife in his right hand, and smiled and said, "It seems that your flying knife has grown again?"
The farmer smiled awkwardly and said, "Brothers all have their own unique skills, but I don't, so I have been practicing flying knives hard. My goal is to one day surpass Brother Yue."
Zhao Changqi smiled and said, "Brother Yue is the sword god. He can send out ten flying knives in an instant. The sword is deadly. If you want to surpass him, you may still have a long way to go."
"Haha, kidding, Brother Yue is a genius who plays with swords, I can only be considered a talent." The farmer stepped forward, pulled the flying knife off his bearded neck, and wiped the blood from the blade on the other party.
Rub, then dragged the body and threw him directly into the dark corner below the stairs.
Selt was a little stunned. He took human life invisible while talking and laughing! Who are these two oriental people? This guy dared not make any tricks.
"Let's go!" Zhao Changqi greeted and walked upstairs. They went straight to the third floor and met another bodyguard on the second floor. However, this guy was quite dull. Seeing that Zhao Changqi and the other two were with Selt.
Those who came up actually believed Zhao Changqi's words and asked them to go up directly. Not only that, he also kindly reminded Selt, asking him to whisper when knocking on the door, beware that Wilson scolded him for being rude.
Selt suddenly felt that sometimes being stupid is also a blessing.
The three of them came to Wilson's room smoothly. Selt knocked on the door gently and said, "Mr. Wilson, it's me, Selt, something happened in the villa. I
I think I have to report to you in person.”
"Come in." Wilson's voice came from inside.
After Wilson saw that it was Zhao Changqiu who came in from outside the door, he immediately stood up from the chair, then reached out and grabbed the pistol placed on the table!
However, before his hand could catch the pistol, a flying knife suddenly flew into the air, a dazzling light flashed under the light, and then a bang accurately hit the pistol. The pistol and the flying knife fell together instantly.
There was a loud sound on the ground.
Wilson was shocked and suddenly looked up at Zhao Changqiu again, and found that Zhao Changqiu and the other person's muzzle had pointed at his head!
"Zhao Changqi! How did you come in? What do you want to do?" Wilson tried his best to calm his thumping heart and said.
He had read the information about Zhao Changqi for many times, so he recognized Zhao Changqi at a glance. He was just curious that although his villa defense was much worse than Dika's manor, it was considered a three-step one.
Gang, five steps per whistle, and there are a large number of surveillance equipment. How could Zhao Changqi enter his room silently? But when he turned his eyes to Selt beside Zhao Changqi, his heart was in his mind.
Approximately the answer I know.
Zhao Changqi did not answer Wilson's words, but said with a smile: "Haha, although Mr. Wilson's life in the Mellon family does not seem to be as glorious as it looks! He can't rest so late! Alas
! Staying up late often will reduce your life, don’t you know?”
As the president of Green Arrow Group and Deka's intelligence leader, Wilson has to deal with too many things every day, so staying up late has become his habit.
"Zhao Changqi, stop talking nonsense. What do you want to do?" Wilson asked. He felt vaguely that Zhao Changqi came to him at this time, as if he was not trying to kill him.
"Haha, I want to make a deal with Mr. Wilson. I wonder if Mr. Wilson is interested?" Zhao Changgui said, walking to a wine cabinet in the corner of the wall, taking out a bottle of collector's version of red wine from it, and throwing it away.
The soul-chasing gun came out, and just slashed the bottle mouth and flew out with a bang.
Zhao Changqi then took out two wine glasses from the wine cabinet, walked to Wilson, and placed the wine glass and bottle on Wilson's desk.
Wilson looked at Zhao Changqiu's movements and couldn't help but feel a little scared in his heart. He couldn't help asking: "Zhao Changqiu, what deal do you want to make with me?"
Zhao Changqi still did not answer Wilson's words, but said: "Wilson, do you think of this battle between the heads of the Mellon family, who can laugh at the end? Thors or Deka?"
Wilson sneered and said, "Hmph, that's all, it must be Mr. Deka!" He had no doubt about this.
"Haha, I don't think so. I think the biggest winner this time is Ton!" Zhao Changqi said.
"Ton? That inconspicuous family doctor? Haha, Zhao Changqi, are you kidding me? You don't know the Mellon family at all! Mr. Deeka has the Green Arrow Group, the Sword of God, and he also controls a lot of Mellons.
Shares of the family business! What does Ton have? Why does he compete with Mr. Deka? Humph, if Mr. Deka was not kind and did not want his brothers to be slaughtered, I'm afraid that Ton and your five subordinates would be a few days ago
, I have been to see the King of Hell long ago!" Wilson said with a sneer, thinking about ways to get out as he spoke.
Zhao Changqi knew that Wilson was talking about the matter of Ton and Ba Zong and others going to Dika Manor. That time, Ton and Ba Zong and the others did walk around the gate of hell. Zhao Changqi went from
No denying. So, Zhao Changqiu was not angry after hearing Wilson's words, but just smiled and said, "Wilson, I admit that since our intelligence is not as good as you, we lost a move. Unfortunately, Di
Ka didn't seize the opportunity! There is a story in China called Hongmen Banquet. Have you heard of it?"
"The story of Liu Bang and Xiang Yu?" Wilson said.
A few years ago, Wilson saw a Chinese performance troupe performing this program at the National Theater. He was very impressed by that performance troupe, so he remembered the program they had performed.