"Okay, let's transfer the money."

"If you really have 300 million, I will let you go."

"If not, tomorrow is your memorial day."

"If you dare to call the police afterwards, I will kill your whole family!"

"My card number is 666..."

The boss said the card number.

Zhang Hao didn't hesitate and transferred 300 million directly.

As the saying goes, spend money to eliminate disasters.

If the money is gone, you can make it again.

If your life is gone, then there is nothing.

The boss had a smile in his eyes.

"Hahaha~"

"Little brother is so generous."

"You must have been frightened just now. Come on, have a cigarette."

The boss took out a box of Huazi from his pocket and handed one to Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao is not in the mood to smoke now.

He waved his hand and refused: "Thank you, I won't smoke."

The boss said displeased: "What? You don't want to give me face?"

"Give, give, give."

Zhang Hao immediately smiled and took the cigarette.

no way.

Who lets people have guns?

If you are not happy, I will treat you to some peanuts and go directly to the King of Hell for a drink.

The boss sneered:

"That's pretty much it. What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you light up your brother's cigarette?"

Hearing the boss's words, the gunman pointed the gun at Zhang Hao's face and pulled the trigger.

Snap!

Zhang Hao was so scared that he almost peed.

Didn’t you let yourself go just as long as you agreed to give the money?

Why did you still shoot?

Don't talk about martial ethics.

But this time.

A scene that surprised Zhang Hao appeared.

I saw a cluster of blue flames spurting out from the muzzle of the gun.

Phew~~

It’s also extremely windproof.

(⊙o⊙)!!

Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment.

Worri your mother sells batches.

I thought it was a real gun.

I didn't expect it to be a model.

I'm scared to death.

grass!

Since it's a fake gun, I'm still worried.

"Made!"

"You dare to scare me with fake guns, you are seeking death!"

"Pooh!"

Zhang Hao blew out the cigarette from his mouth, raised his fist as big as a casserole, and hit the boss in the face.

"I'm so crazy~"

The boss stared, and at a very fast speed, he took out a pistol from his waist and pointed the black muzzle at Zhang Hao's head.

"Boy, did I give you face?"

"If you dare to move, I will kill you!"

Zhang Hao stopped.

Although I thought the gun was fake, I was still a little scared.

Then, he said very calmly: "I bet there are no bullets in your gun."

The boss snorted:

"Depend on!"

"Why do you think you are Yan Shuangying?"

"Are there any bullets in the gun?"

"See if it's there!"

After saying this, the boss moved the gun to Zhang Hao's ear and shot at a tree not far away.

"Crack!"

A deafening sound sounded.

The fired bullet sank into the tree.

Zhang Hao was stunned.

I was so scared that I broke out in cold sweat.

I didn't expect this to be a real gun.

Damn it! I almost felt cold just now.

The boss said fiercely:

"Hey, why don't you stop playing?"

"I'm warning you one last time, if you dare to call the police, your whole family will be killed!"

"Brothers, retreat!"

After saying that, the boss turned around and walked towards the car.

"Brother, wait a moment."

Zhang Hao suddenly spoke.

The boss frowned upon hearing this.

He turned around, pointed the gun at Zhang Hao, and said as he walked:

"You're done, aren't you?"

"I have to give you a shot to be honest."

Zhang Hao responded: "Brother, I just want to know who asked you to come."

"As long as you tell me, I will give you ten million."

Boss: "Fuck, I am very principled and will not betray my employer for money."

Zhang Hao: "Twenty million."

Boss: "Who do you think I am?"

Zhang Hao: "Thirty million."

Boss: "It's great to be rich."

Zhang Hao: "One price, 50 million."

Boss: "Okay, I'll tell you, just transfer the money."
To be continued...