Lim Myung-ho gave Brother Li a look, signaling him to go out and see what was going on. Brother Li took out his gun, but before he could take two steps forward, the sealed iron gate of the factory fell down with a bang.
"Lim Myung-ho, I've said it before. If you dare to touch a single hair on Zhou Manchun, I'll bury your entire family." The sinister voice was bone-chilling, echoing in the abandoned factory.
Zhou Manchun looked at the exit and saw a large crowd standing there. Jin Beisen stood at the front, his tall and straight figure exuding a natural domineering aura. Behind him stood more than a hundred burly men, each with a gun in their hands.
Lim Myung-ho's reaction was extremely fast. He had already expected Jin Beisen to find this place, but he didn't expect him to appear so quickly. It only took him ten minutes to find this place.
Since that was the case, he couldn't be indecisive.
Lim Myung-ho looked at Zhou Manchun viciously. Suddenly, he stretched out his long arm and restrained Zhou Manchun in front of him, the muzzle of his gun pressed against Zhou Manchun's neck.
Zhou Manchun wasn't as strong as Lim Myung-ho. Moreover, he had a gun in his hand, so she didn't dare to move. She could only obediently raise her chin and let Lim Myung-ho threaten her.
"Fine. Anyway, I didn't expect to get out of here alive today." Lim Myung-ho smiled coldly, the cold aura on his body extended to the extreme.
Brother Li's legs trembled. He was a famous gangster in the underworld, but when he saw Jin Beisen, a man who was even more vicious than him, Brother Li was still a little afraid.
"If you dare to hurt her, I'll feed your parents' flesh and blood to the dogs." Jin Beisen was furious. His deep voice was filled with coldness and murderous intent, as if he was ready to kill at any time.
"Jin Beisen, would you let me go if I let Zhou Manchun go?" Lim Myung-ho's scholarly face was covered with a layer of killing intent. His eyes were scarlet red and his expression was frighteningly sinister. A shrill laughter came from his throat.
"If you let her go, I'll let your whole family go." Jin Beisen looked at Zhou Manchun with determination. He wanted to give her strength so that she would not be afraid. He would definitely let her leave this place unscathed.
"What about the Lin's Group?" Lim Myung-ho's eyes turned cold, and he asked for more.
A smile flashed across Jin Beisen's cold eyes. He had already guessed what Lim Myung-ho was thinking about. Lin's Group and the land?
"I've already said that I'll let your family go." A dark light flashed in his cold eyes as Jin Beisen exuded a sharp aura as he spoke in a domineering manner.
"Where's the property transfer certificate?" The blue veins on the back of Lim Myung-ho's hand bulged, and his eyes were filled with hesitation. He did not believe that Jin Beisen would let him go like this.
"I've already asked someone to send it to the Lin's Group. If you don't believe me, you can call them now." Jin Beisen said with a serious face and his eyebrows slightly frowned.
As Jin Beisen expected, Lim Myung-ho took out his mobile phone and called his secretary.
Lin's Group.
Secretary Wang picked up the phone tremblingly. His palms and back were covered with cold sweat. Uncle Zou's gun was against his head.
"Hello, President Lin."
"Old Wang, have you got the property transfer certificate?" Lim Myung-ho asked doubtfully, but there was a faint excitement in his heart.
"I … I got it," Secretary Wang said nervously.
"Really? Take a photo and send it to my WeChat. "Lim Myung-ho was extremely vigilant and said suspiciously.
"Okay." Secretary Wang hung up the phone. His face had already turned pale with fear.
"Take a photo for him." Uncle Zou took the gun and knocked on Secretary Wang's head.
He ordered.
Secretary Wang turned on the mobile camera and had to take a photo of the property transfer certificate page by page. This transfer certificate was forged and had no legal effect. However, it could not be seen without a careful look.
Not long after, Lim Myung-ho's mobile phone kept ringing with "Ding Dong Ding Dong" sounds of WeChat. He opened WeChat with a smile and browsed through it. He did not find any problem.
Jin Beisen remained indifferent. Anyway, this property transfer certificate was fake. Only a fool like Lim Myung-ho would believe it.
"How is it? Can you let him go now? "Jin Beisen could not wait any longer. A strong murderous look appeared on his face.
"Yes, but you have to let me go first." Lim Myung-ho was afraid that Jin Beisen would cheat, so he said with extreme vigilance.
"No problem." Jin Beisen sneered. A large number of men in black behind him automatically stood in two rows on the left and right, making way for Lim Myung-ho.
Lim Myung-ho pulled Zhou Manchun through the crowd. Finally, he let go of Zhou Manchun before getting into the car and drove away.
Jin Beisen's cold eyes flashed with a sneer. He waved his hand and ordered the helicopter to immediately chase after Lim Myung-ho.
Zhou Manchun was anxious to go home. Her fair skin was dyed a light pink because of her excessive nervousness. She jogged and threw herself into Jin Beisen's arms.
In an instant, fire rose to the sky and thick smoke billowed. Jin Beisen smiled dotingly. His originally gloomy face immediately turned better. He hugged Zhou Manchun and walked into the factory. Zhou Manchun was puzzled. Just as she was about to ask a question, she suddenly heard a "boom" behind her.
In an instant, fire rose to the sky and thick smoke billowed.
In the field not far away, a silver-gray car was on fire. The car had been blown up to the point where it couldn't even be recognized. There was only thick black smoke …
Zhou Manchun gulped. There was a little shock in her eyes. She looked at Jin Beisen's cold side profile and nervously licked her lips. She said, "Beisen, didn't you say that you would let him go?"
"I said that I would let him go, but I didn't say that I would let him live." Jin Beisen had one hand in his pocket and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Zhou Manchun blinked and looked at the unfamiliar Jin Beisen in front of her. It was as if there was a thin layer of mist between the two of them, making him look a little hazy.
Jin Beisen just smiled lightly at Zhou Manchun. His smile was very natural, as if nothing had happened.
He knew that she was a little scared at the moment, but this was the result of others hurting her. Whoever dared to touch a single hair on Zhou Manchun's head, Jin Beisen guaranteed that his entire family would be destroyed.
Actually, Jin Beisen didn't want Zhou Manchun to see his worldly side. He didn't want Zhou Manchun to think that he was a cold and heartless person.
He would only work so hard because he loved her. Ordinary people weren't worthy of Jin Beisen using these methods. Anyone who could be a threat to Zhou Manchun, he had to get rid of them one by one.
In the factory, the subordinates that Lim Myung-ho had brought along, including Brother Li, were all kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy. They cried and cried, hoping that Jin Beisen would let them go.
"Beisen, what do you plan to do with these people?" Zhou Manchun asked as she supported the frightened Jiang Jingqi and glanced at the people kneeling on the ground.
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