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Chapter 63: Standard Configuration for Negotiation(4/4)

"Oh!"

Yao Zaishan smiled coldly and said:

"Calculate it clearly, okay, how do you want to calculate it? Song Zihao, if you don't drink a toast or eat it as a penalty, do you think you can still leave tonight?"

"As long as I give the order, you will be beaten into a hornet's nest immediately. In less than half an hour, there will be no trace of your existence in this world."

"Okay, then you give the order and let's see who dies first! Yao, you don't think that Brother Hao and I came here without any preparation, do you?"

Brother Ma was carefree and said with a calm smile.

"kindness?"

When Yao Zaishan heard this, he frowned, suddenly thought of something, and shouted:

"Song Zihao, why were you able to walk out of the Taipei Police Station? Who was behind you?"

Faced with Yao Zaishan's question, Song Zihao shook his head and smiled bitterly, looked at Yao Zaishan and said seriously:

"Mr. Yao, you always only know interests and don't understand morality at all."

"I, Song Zihao, have misjudged many people in my life, but fortunately, I have also misjudged many people. It is precisely because of this that I was able to get out of the Taipei Police Station."

"Oh!"

Yao Zaishan sneered disdainfully and said:

"You want to tell me that someone rescued you for nothing. Do you think I will believe this kind of nonsense?"

"Everything you have, Song Zihao, was given to you by me. The person behind you, the ultimate goal, is probably me too!"

"I, Yao Zaishan, have been in this business for more than 40 years. I have encountered countless storms and waves. I don't know how many people want to take my job. Who is the person behind you? Let him come out. Don't be afraid.

.”

Yao Zaishan's words really shocked Song Zihao, thinking that he had not foreseen what Lei Yaoyang was going to do to deal with him.

But after listening to the end, the misunderstanding was discovered. Yao Zaishan just thought that someone in the world was helping Song Zihao, and the ultimate goal was probably to steal his counterfeit money business.

In Song Zihao's previous impression, Yao Zaishan was a kind and kind uncle who was full of moral principles and taught him how to behave.

But his performance today broke all Song Zihao's illusions and severed the last bit of friendship between the two parties.

With an expressionless face, Song Zihao's interest waned and he didn't want to say anything more to Yao Zaishan. He finally said:

"Mr. Yao, let me say it for the last time. I was able to leave Taiwan only because of the loyalty of others to save me. Except for Mr. Yao who values ​​his own business, no one else is interested."

"Tonight is probably the last time Mr. Yao and I have a drink. I toast you this drink. Thank you Mr. Yao for taking care of me over the years. From now on, the kindness between Mr. Yao and I is gone!"

After saying this, Song Zihao picked up the wine glass on the table, filled it with red wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

Snap!

The wine glass fell to the ground, just like the friendship in the past, which can never be healed.

"Pony, let's go!"

Song Zihao didn't say anything more, turned around and left.

Yao Zaishan raised his eyebrows and said loudly:

"Song Zihao, did I say you two can leave?"

"Mr. Yao, do you have any other advice?"

Song Zihao turned around, with a cold expression on his face. There was no sadness or pain, and his eyes were full of strangeness.

Yao Zaishan could see it clearly, and felt a chill in his heart, but he forced himself to calm down, raised his right hand high and said:

"Neither of you can leave tonight!"

Following Yao Zaishan's words, the group of ghost guys became very conscious and all their fingers were on the trigger.

Yao Zaishan's words continue:

"Song Zihao, let me tell you the truth, now you are being pointed at countless guns. Apart from what you see, there are some things you can't see."

"As long as I put down my hand, you will die immediately!"

"Tell me who rescued you and what his purpose was."

"Ha ha…"

Song Zihao laughed, his laughter was bitter and revealed a kind of sadness:

"Mr. Yao, it turns out you have never believed what I said."

As he spoke, Song Zihao looked to his side and gestured:

"pony!"

Brother Xiao Ma understood and unbuttoned his windbreaker with both hands.

"Don't move, what do you want to do?"

Yao Zaishan was shocked when he saw this and quickly stopped.

Brother Ma was obedient and kept his hands on the buttons of his clothes, but he made no next move and just smiled:

"Old guy, I'm just showing you something. If you want to let them shoot, it's best to see it clearly."

"I can guarantee that you will regret it if you order the shooting now."

After saying that, Brother Ma continued to move and slowly unbuttoned his clothes.

Yao Zaishan no longer stopped, but tensed up, ready to react at any time.

He is quite afraid of Brother Xiao Ma, knowing that this person is bold and extremely skilled.

As Brother Ma completely unbuttoned his clothes, pulled up the front of his clothes, and opened his arms, everyone present swallowed hard and broke out in cold sweat.

Yao Zaishan felt his legs were weak, and all the ghost guys quickly released their fingers on the trigger, for fear of accidentally pressing it.

What makes people behave like this?

It turns out that there are at least a dozen grenades hanging on Brother Ma's body, strung together like grapes.

"How about it, old guy, do you still want to shoot?"

Brother Ma was smiling all over his face, swinging his clothes with both hands. He looked like a model, deliberately turning around to show off.

His movements were so large that everyone's eyes bulged when they saw him, and they wished they could help him quickly.

If he fell down, he would detonate a grenade and a dozen of them would explode at the same time. Everyone at the door of the villa would have to finish playing and there would be no chance of them being spared. At this moment, everyone remembered again that this little guy came over on a motorcycle earlier.

The speed was extremely fast, and he did a lot of tricks and didn't stop until he was almost there.

This person is really crazy. He carries so many grenades and still dares to play like this.

If everyone had been excited and fired, or had been having fun, wouldn't everyone have finished playing before?

"Damn it, I can't afford to mess with this kind of lunatic, I can't play hard with him!"

With great fear in his heart, Yao Zaishan's momentum instantly weakened.

"Okay, if you are cruel, I will let you go tonight."

Under this situation, Yao Zaishan did not dare to take action, and said with a blue face.

"Let us go?"

Brother Ma didn't like hearing such words. He suddenly took a grenade from his body and placed it at the end of the long table. With murderous intent in his eyes, he stared at Yao Zaishan and said:

"Old guy, try it again!"

While he was talking, Brother Ma had already put his thumb into the safety of the grenade. As long as he flicked it with a little force, the safety would be pulled open, causing an explosion. Yao Zaishan was speechless, his face was extremely ugly, he couldn't control his steps and moved back, and his body

He also hid behind a ghost guy.

"Coward!"

When Xiao Ma saw this scene, he became even more disdainful and arrogant, wanting to say something more.

At this time, Song Zihao's mobile phone suddenly rang. The ring only lasted once and then disappeared immediately, as if he had dialed the wrong number.

Song Zihao's eyes flashed with joy and he greeted:

"Pony, forget it, let's go!"

When Brother Ma heard the greeting, he picked up the grenade on the table, hung it back in his windbreaker, and said arrogantly:

"Old guy, since you are afraid of death, don't be so arrogant in the future. This world has long ceased to belong to cowards like you. Even if you have dozens of guns, it doesn't matter if you don't dare to fire a single shot, you are still just a toy.

"

"pick!"

Cursing and swearing, Brother Ma interpreted the word "arrogant" vividly, and regardless of the other party's ugly face, he stepped onto the motorcycle and started it.

Song Zihao didn't hesitate and got on the back seat of the motorcycle.

Just like when it came, the motorcycle started instantly and sprinted out like a shooting star.
Chapter completed!
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