"If you want to say it, just say it. If you don't say it, what do you think I am? I am such a busy person, and I have time to chat with you here?" As he said that, Zhang Dabiao only exerted a little force on his feet, and Tan Yong was already in pain.
He rolled his eyes, "She, she, she...she is in the attic..."
"Tell me earlier!" Zhang Dabiao's feet suddenly increased in strength, and his screams were as sharp as a pig being slaughtered. Tan Yong gasped for air, "I will definitely kill you..."
After saying that, he rolled his eyes and fainted again. The ground was gradually stained with red and yellow substances, and the pungent smell came one after another.
Zhang Dabiao took a sip of saliva and said, "Kill me? If something happens to A-Xuan, let's see who of us kills him first!"
After saying that, he was already running outside, and the waiter yelled strangely and quickly chased after him.
As soon as they left, Hua Zi stood up and moved to Tan Yong's side, lightly kicking him twice, "Young Master Tan, Young Master Tan, wake up and don't sleep..."
Mr. Tan was seriously injured. The pain was heartbreaking when he moved. The pain was unforgettable. He glared and gasped again, "Huazi, how dare you kick me? How dare you kick me?"
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His roars were louder and louder, and each time he could pull the injured part. Thinking of the seven-inch pain and the miserable rest of his life, Tan Yong had nowhere to vent his anger, "Trash, they are all trash.
What do I, the Tan family, do to support you? Make phone calls, call people, call people...I want to kill him, wuwuwu kill him..."
The louder the shouting, the more painful the wound would be, and the more disguised it would be, the angrier it would make people. This was simply an endless cycle, so after shouting a few times, Tan Yong collapsed and shed tears.
The dignified Tan Yong, the eldest son of the Tan family, the legitimate son and grandson, and the future successor, has now become a living father-in-law. Isn't this a joke?
This is not only a disgrace to Tan Yong, but it also brings shame to the Tan family in Bobei.
This revenge must be avenged!
"I want revenge, I want to kill people, Hua Zi, call and shake people!"
Hua Zi looked at the silly boy in front of him with pity, "Master Tan, I'm sorry, I can't help you."
"You lost one hand, but you still have another hand. If the fingerprint cannot unlock it, tell me the password and I will help you..."
"How could it be?" Hua Zi shook his head slightly, "Mr. Tan, I know you are in pain, so let me help you end this pain!"
"Huazi, what do you want to do?" Tan Yong trembled. No matter how stupid he was, he realized the problem this time and shouted angrily, "Don't forget my identity, Huazi, I admit that I was
Your attitude is not very good, but I also hate iron. Look at how fast you have grown recently. I have thought about it and will tell grandpa when I have time. You will definitely be reused by the family in the future."
Hua Zi grinned stupidly, coupled with that pale face, which looked quite miserable at first glance, but in Tan Yong's eyes, this misery concealed a deathly ferocity.
"Hua Zi, I'm not kind to you. Don't mess around. This matter has nothing to do with you..."
"That's enough!" Hua Zi suddenly widened his eyes, "Tan Yong, you will definitely die today. After eighteen years of forbearance, this is the day I have been waiting for, so go die!"
"Wait a minute, what does eighteen years have to do with me, Huazi..."
Before he finished speaking, Hua Zi's hand had already strangled Tan Yong's neck. No matter whether he hit him with an elbow or stepped on his foot, it was of no avail.
In front of Zhang Dabiao, Hua Zi was vulnerable, but he was also a master after all. How could a second-generation playboy like Hua Zi, who was ignorant and incompetent, be able to compare?
He wants to kill someone, and Tan Yong is the pig waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board!
"Hua Zi, you can't..."
"I have endured for eighteen years just to one day avenge my Dong family. Remember, my name is Dong Hua, not a dog of your Tan family!"
Click!
By the time he finished speaking, he had already broken Tan Yong's neck.
Chang Duo's eyes widened and he couldn't calm down at all. After all, the enemy didn't kill the young master just now, but the young master was killed by his own people. Who cares about this, he couldn't calm down for a while!
Of course, Dong Hua couldn't give him a chance to calm down. He had already pounced on him and punched him. Chang Duo suddenly leaned back and hit his head on the wall. Then his eyes glazed over and he leaned against the wall.
Sitting on the ground, the blood left a straight trail of blood on the wall.
"ah……"
The big internet celebrity screamed subconsciously, but at this time Dong Hua had already clamped her neck. With just a push, she died. Unfortunately, there was no mercy in Dong Hua's eyes.
At least they knew who killed them. It was Ding Mao, who had shined once, but when he died in the end, they didn't even know how he died.
Seeing Ding Mao lose his pulse, Dong Hua's heart beat a few times unsatisfactorily, but he quickly restrained his panic.
If one person is killed, a hundred people will be slaughtered.
That night eighteen years ago, seventy-three members of the Dong family were massacred. Later, Tan entered the Dong mansion, occupied the magpie's nest, and changed Dong's name to Tan. After so many years, how did the seventy-three members of the Dong family die?
No one even asked.
He, Dong Hua, was lucky enough to survive when he went out that day. Since then, he has been hiding in the Tan family incognito in order to figure out this matter.
It's been eighteen years, and no matter how deep the Tan family hides, they still can't stop Dong Hua's intentions.
To put it bluntly, everything in the world is for profit!
It was a pity that Dong Hua was weak and unable to avenge those seventy-three people.
So he waited and waited for an opportunity. He never expected that he would finally get it.
He checked around to make sure there was no clue left, and immediately walked out the door.
However, Zhang Dabiao said that at this time, Zhang Dabiao had already gone up to the attic through the hidden button of the elevator.
As soon as he entered, Zhang Dabiao could no longer control his anger.
They saw Shen Zixuan naked and tied to a pillar, her mouth sealed while confessing, and her body was beaten to pieces.
A young man in his twenties with a short haircut was beating her with a whip.
Shen Zixuan's red eyes were filled with tears. Although her body was tortured, she still remained strong and glared angrily at the man in front of her.
"Wocao, your grandma..." Zhang Dabiao screamed, and then he pounced on the opponent.
The young man quickly turned around and backed away in horror, "Damn, who are you? Get out..."
It was too late, but it was too late. Zhang Dabiao punched the opponent with hatred, causing him to fall back.
The young man covered his face with one hand and pointed angrily at Zhang Dabiao with a whip in the other hand, "Damn it, you dare to hit me?"
Zhang Dabiao narrowed his eyes and grinned ferociously, "You should regret that I didn't punch you to death."
"Fuck, who do you think you are? Do you know who I am? There are only a handful of people in Bobei who dare to touch me, Tan Meng. If you hit me, I will kill you!"
"Kill me?" Zhang Dabiao snorted and rushed forward to block the opponent's neck. He raised his hand and slapped him hard with two big hands. In just two blows, Tan Meng lost more than half of his teeth.
It flew out with all its blood and tendons.
Tan Meng screamed a few times, and then was kicked to the ground by Zhang Dabiao.
At this moment, he finally did not dare to provoke Zhang Dabiao by yelling, because he knew very well that the consequences of provocation would be miserable. In fact, he liked others to provoke him, because the more others provoked him, the more he would The more excited I am.
It's just that the second young master of the Tan family is not someone to be bullied. After all, this is his eldest brother's territory. When his eldest brother comes, this boy will look good.
Zhang Dabiao snorted coldly, turned around and ran to help Shen Zixuan untie the rope. The more he looked at it, the angrier he became, and he felt his lungs hurt.