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Chapter 391 Pig Bubble Beats People

The call turned out to be from Wang Xiaotian. On the phone, he was told to be careful.

Best of all, I also told him the great news that Grandpa Zhang was not dead and was still alive and well.

When Wang Gensheng saw Zhao Xinghua like this, he couldn't help but laugh: "Zhao Xinghua, you got chicken blood, why are you suddenly alive again?"

"Wang Gensheng, please stop being alarmist. Old man Zhang is not dead at all. If you want to blackmail me here, it will not work at all."

Unless someone is really killed, Zhao Xinghua still has a little bit of fear, but now he feels there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Zhao Xinghua, I had no intention of asking for my life from you. How much is your dog's life worth? I'm here to collect the peach money for Grandpa Zhang."

Wang Gensheng laughed strangely. Now that he had found the culprit, he was worried that Zhao Xinghua might have escaped.

"Hahaha..." Zhao Xinghua laughed: "Isn't it just a peach? It's not gold. Tell me how much it costs!"

"Zhao Xinghua, the peach in your eyes is Grandpa Zhang's lifeblood, and it's hard to buy it for a thousand dollars." Wang Gensheng smiled playfully again.

"What do you want?" Zhao Xinghua was anxious and furious.

"Compensate the losses to Grandpa Zhang's family, and also promise not to harass Zhu Xiaoling's family from now on. Do you really not have a long memory? Zhu Xiaoling is my woman."

What Wang Gensheng wants is compensation, and the other thing is a lesson.

"Isn't it just money? I'll just pay the normal price." Zhao Xinghua looked disapproving. As long as his life was spared, he would do anything.

"I did a preliminary count and found that Grandpa Zhang's family has a total of 300 peach trees. If we calculate each tree at 10,000 yuan, that would be 3 million." Wang Gensheng sneered.

Zhao Xinghua was immediately shocked. How could a tree sell its peaches for 10,000 yuan? Besides, it was impossible for a few people to steal all the peaches from Old Man Zhang.

"Why are you so dazed? This does not include the mental damages of Grandpa Zhang and his family. I think you are living like a dog, so I will let you go."

Wang Gensheng crossed his legs, looking arrogant.

Zhao Xinghua's lips trembled. Although he was rich, he could not be extravagant: "Wang Gensheng, don't go too far. There is no such thing as blackmailing people in the world."

"Haha, are you unhappy?" Wang Gensheng said with a sneer.

"It's not that I'm not happy, it's that your request is too unreasonable. If it really doesn't work, you can file a lawsuit to determine the amount of compensation." Zhao Xinghua suddenly acted dishonestly at this moment.

"Zhao Xinghua, I don't want you to pay a penny, but I just want you to taste the feeling of being flooded by Grandpa Zhang." Wang Gensheng showed a playful smile.

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Xinghua was so frightened that he trembled.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Gensheng was already in front of him and lifted him up like a chicken.

Wang Gensheng glared at a young gangster and sneered: "Go fill the bathtub with water..."

The little gangster didn't dare to disobey, so he went into the bathroom to drain the water. Within a few minutes, the bathtub was filled with water.

Looking at the crystal clear tap water, Wang Gensheng couldn't help but frown again and called two gangsters over: "You two should each pee in it."

At this time, even if he didn't, he was scared out.

The two gangsters walked in obediently. After making business, they stood inside in fear and did not dare to come out without any orders.

Wang Gensheng carried Zhao Xinghua in and threw Zhao Xinghua into the bathtub.

At this moment, Wang Gensheng thought the water in the bathtub was dirty, so he didn't do it himself, but asked two gangsters to grab Zhao Xinghua's head and push it hard inside.

Zhao Xinghua was so miserable that he didn't know how much water he drank until his stomach bulged and he was almost dying.

Wang Gensheng asked the two gangsters to let go of their hands. Zhao Xinghua lay on the edge of the bathtub and kept spitting water out. This feeling was simply worse than death.

"Wang Gensheng, you are too cruel..."

After vomiting for a long time, Zhao Xinghua felt that even his intestines had been thrown out, and he still kept coughing.

"You are less than thirty years old and you can't bear it. Have you ever thought about Grandpa Zhang? He is over seventy years old and can he bear it?" Wang Gensheng cursed coldly.

"Wang Gensheng, please stop torturing me, can I give you money?" Zhao Xinghua looked sad and looked a little dissatisfied.

"No, you look like I'm forcing you, and you're not convinced. Come here and let your Young Master Zhao drink a few mouthfuls of soup before we talk."

Wang Gensheng waved to a gangster, his smile as bright as the sun.

Oh my god!

You wouldn't be so cruel to someone, you would give him money and still smile at him.

Zhao Xinghua simply couldn't laugh or cry. He forced out a few smiles: "Grandpa, I was wrong. I gave it willingly."

"It should have been like this a long time ago!" Wang Gensheng walked out. He didn't want to get too close to the bathtub, and the smell wasn't that good anyway.

After a long time, Zhao Xinghua walked out of it.

He didn't have three million, so he had to call his father Zhao Ziyun for help.

Zhao Ziyun, at middle age, can be said to be an elite among men.

At this time, I was having a regular meeting with employees at the company when I suddenly received a call from my son, and I couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

He knew that his son was not doing his job properly and was squandering money, but he suddenly asked that he needed three million for emergency help, or that his son was blackmailed by someone.

In anger, Zhao Ziyun led a dozen of his men and hurried towards the hotel.

Generals One, Zhao, Two, and Wu are not just called casually. When Zhao Ziyun conquered the world in the past, he was invincible and invincible.

He took root in Qingshan Town just because there was a large mining farm in Qingshan Town.

The annual income from the mine alone exceeds tens of millions.

When he arrived at the hotel and saw his son's embarrassment, Zhao Ziyun immediately became furious.

Looking at Wang Gensheng, Zhao Ziyun asked coldly: "Who are you and why do you do this?"

"Haha, who are you? First ask your wicked son why he did that?" Wang Gensheng laughed with a playful look on his face.

"Qingshan Zhao Ziyun." Zhao Ziyun smiled proudly.

In Qingshan Town, as long as Zhao Ziyun is mentioned, everyone from an eighty-year-old man to a three-year-old child knows about him.

"Haha, I'm so scared!" Wang Gensheng pretended to be surprised, but it's not surprising to have such an old man and such a son.

"Since you are scared, why don't you kneel down quickly and apologize?" Zhao Ziyun said coldly.

"Haha, have you traveled through time? I thought it was Changshan Zhao Zilong, but it turns out he is just a fake." Wang Gensheng laughed.

Zhao Ziyun suddenly became furious and hit people with pig bubbles. It didn't hurt, but it made them angry: "Hurry and chop this kid to death..."


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