The scene was so silent that you could hear a pin drop. There was no other sound except for the chaotic and rapid heartbeat.
But soon, the huge living room was filled with thunderous roars.
"Zhao Si! I'll f * ck your ancestors! "
"I've fought for you for half my life, and now you're going to kick me off the boat?"
"Zhao Si, don't you f * cking forget! Without me, you would've been stabbed to death eighteen years ago! You're worse than a pig or a dog! "
Zhao Si calmly looked at the group of old brothers who had followed him for decades. They were cursing, mocking, and hysterically digging up old things from many years ago.
Zhao Si didn't say a word. He just smoked and looked at his old brothers who were angry and talking nonsense.
But while all the Zhao elders were cursing and making noise, no one dared to step forward to touch Zhao Si. No one even dared to point fingers at him.
Decades of coercion had long made this group of Zhao Family elders develop a sense of reverence.
"Are you done?" Zhao Si, who had finished smoking, took a sip of tea and said calmly. "I wanted to discuss with you calmly. But you didn't give me such a chance. "
Everyone was stunned and became mute on the spot.
You wanted to discuss with us calmly?
How?
Everyone was confused.
"My original idea was to contact all of your positions in the Zhao Group, then give you a sum of money to let you live the rest of your lives." Zhao Si added another cigarette and said slowly. "Now it seems that you're reluctant to give up your power. Sigh — "
Bang!
The Zhao family's door was suddenly closed. Then, dozens of men in suits with blades in their hands rushed into the living room from all directions. Glaring fiercely at the group of stunned Zhao Family elders, he didn't know what to do for a moment.
They were old. Old people were not as fearless as young people. They had long lost the courage and boldness of young people. They were afraid of death. The longer they lived, the more afraid they were of death. This was the nature of all humans. But now, they seemed to be at a dead end. The shining blades were placed in front of them, like the scythe of the Grim Reaper. It made their hearts jump and their scalps go numb.
"Leave you. My career is bound to be hampered. You won't let me have my way. "Mister Zhao stood up slowly and said expressionlessly. "So, I'm sorry, I can't keep you. Of course, I still promise you that after you die, I will take good care of your families. I won't let them suffer. "
"Zhao Laosi! I'll fight it out with you! "
The elder closest to Zhao Siye suddenly launched an attack. He picked up the wine bottle on the table and smashed it towards Zhao Siye.
However … The elder of the Zhao Family, who had lost control of his emotions, seemed to have long forgotten. The reason why Mister Zhao could become the Mister Zhao he was today was not only because he was vicious and merciless, but also because he was powerful enough.
Bang!
The moment the Elder Zhao rushed over, Mister Zhao's arm suddenly stretched out, and his iron finger immediately crushed the Elder Zhao's throat. He died on the spot.
Mister Zhao, who had hit the target with one strike, was not in the mood to stay in the living room. As he turned around indifferently, his cold lips spat out a heartless word, "Kill."
…
The fierce fighting coming from downstairs disturbed Shen Manjun, and her spirit was also extremely weak. In the past few days, she had insomnia every night. She could only barely fall asleep by relying on sleeping pills. Her mental state also plummeted, and her face was as pale as paper. She was as weak as Sister Lin.
She knew that there was a bloodbath in the Zhao Family. It was a shocking bloodbath. As for who would die and who had already died, she was numb and had no interest.
In the past few days, she had seen too many dead people. Too many people who were originally alive were killed. No matter how strong her mind was, it was hard for her to bear all that she shouldn't have to bear.
She was already on the verge of collapsing —
Knock, knock.
Suddenly.
There was a light knock on the door. At this juncture, Shen Manjun didn't believe that anyone would dare to knock on her door. Except for Mister Zhao. Her biological father.
"I'm sleeping."
She responded in a very cold tone, without the slightest emotion, and no one would believe that she was talking to her biological father.
Click.
Mister Zhao, who was outside the door, didn't leave because of Shen Manjun's refusal. He directly pushed the door open. He walked into the room.
"What are you doing?"
Shen Manjun sat up as if she was electrocuted, and stared at Mister Zhao with a vigilant face.
"A father comes to his daughter's room, what do you think he can do?" Mister Zhao smiled faintly and casually sat on the sofa beside the bed. He slowly lit a cigarette and said. "Did I disturb you?"
Shen Manjun's face darkened, her eyes unfocused, "It doesn't matter."
"Don't you want to know who died?" Mister Zhao asked casually.
"It has nothing to do with me," Shen Manjun said indifferently.
"The group of old people that you call uncle, or uncle," Mister Zhao said casually.
"What!?" Shen Manjun said with a horrified expression. "You — killed them?"
"I thought you weren't interested?" Mister Zhao smiled.
"Are you crazy!?" Shen Manjun said with a trembling voice. "They were your brothers who have been with you for decades! How could you have the heart to kill them? "
"In this world, people die every day. Why can't they? "Mister Zhao asked.
"You're crazy!" Shen Manjun roared. "Crazy!"
"Crazy?" Mister Zhao said with a smile. "If I don't kill them, they won't let me go. If that's the case, why don't I take the initiative? "
Shen Manjun was so excited that her whole body was trembling, her heart was also trembling. With a face full of despair, she said: "I really didn't think that you would become like this! Are you really willing to give up everything for the sake of power? "
"Except you," Mister Zhao said word by word. "Why do I have to kill them? Because they are in my way. And because they will become your biggest obstacle. "
"How many years do I have left to live? After I die, all the land that I've conquered will be inherited by you. At that time, who can you rely on? Xiao Zheng? That's right, he is indeed a good young man. But do you think that he will kill all those who stand in your way for you? He won't. He isn't me. He won't sacrifice so much for you. "Mister Zhao pursed his lips. "They must die. Whether it is now or in the future. If they don't die, they will become your biggest obstacle. One Chen Chong, one Li Mubai, one Zhao Qingyun can torment you like this. Do you really think that group of old things can't compare to Chen Chong and the others? "
Mister Zhao slowly walked toward Shen Manjun, his face gentle as he said: "Xiaojun, everything father is doing now is to make your future easier, more stable. Do you understand? "
Shen Manjun blankly stared at Mister Zhao. After a long silence, she suddenly screamed: "You're lying! You're doing all this to satisfy your own desire for power! Don't use your tricks to deceive me! "
Hearing this, Mister Zhao's gentle expression instantly turned into indifference and ridicule. He pursed his lips and said: "It seems that you really don't want to continue being father and daughter with me."
Turning around, Mister Zhao slowly walked out of the bedroom and coldly said: "Take care."
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