"Sh * t." The blonde girl who came with Pang Bing Jie grabbed the gun strapped to her thigh and aimed it at Zhuo Bufan.
"Watch out." Ye Ziqin's cold eyes narrowed as she screamed.
"You're courting death!" Zhuo Bufan glared at her and threw the teacup. The bullet hit the spinning teacup but it didn't penetrate it. Instead, it was deflected and the broken teacup pierced between the blonde girl's eyebrows.
The blonde girl died with a look of disbelief in her eyes. She fell back stiffly.
As for the rest of the people brought by Pang Bing Jie, they were disheartened. They raised their hands in surrender and were restrained by Golden Tiger's men.
Outside, the moonlight was dancing and the weeds were shadowed. Golden Tiger held a blade of grass in his mouth as he peeked into the warehouse.
Zhuo Bufan sat on a chair as white smoke rose from the teacup in front of him.
Ye Kaihe, Ye Kaihai, Gao Gui, Ye Zi Mei and Ye Zi Hu were all kneeling in front of him, terrified. They had seen Zhuo Bufan spit a mouthful of tea and shoot through Pang Bing Jie's body. Then, he threw the teacup without batting an eyelid. They were all scared out of their wits.
When they thought about how they had mocked and ridiculed Zhuo Bufan, their hearts turned to ashes. They were like ants on a hot pan waiting to die.
"Bufan …" Ye Kaihe finally couldn't stand this oppressive feeling anymore. He raised his head and revealed a smile that was more embarrassing than if he had eaten sh * t. "Bah, Young Master Zhuo, it was my fault in the past. I looked down on you and was blinded by lard. Please be magnanimous and forgive me for Ye's sake."
"Yes, I'm a jerk too. Young Master Zhuo, please let me go like a fart." Ye Kaihai begged.
"Young Master Zhuo, on account that I'm Aunt Ye Zi, please don't kill me …" Gao Gui was so scared that her whole body shivered.
As for Ye Zi Mei and Ye Zi Fox, both of them did not even dare to speak. Ye Ziqin frowned as she stood at the side, her gaze landing on Zhuo Bufan.
"Return all the company's shares to Ye Zi and let her arrange it." Zhuo Bufan stood up and said calmly. He didn't even look at these people. Although these people had mocked him before, they were still Ye Ziqin's relatives. They were related by blood. Zhuo Bufan couldn't really kill them all.
As soon as he said that, Ye Kaihe and the others secretly heaved a sigh of relief, as if a heavy stone had been lifted from their shoulders.
"We will definitely give all the shares of the company to Ye Zi and not force her anymore," Ye Kaihe quickly said.
Zhuo Bufan nodded lightly and said, "From now on, listen to Ziqin!" After saying that, he turned and walked outside.
Ye Ziqin moved a few steps. She wanted to catch up with him and ask all the questions in her heart. But after hesitating for a moment, she stopped and looked at Zhuo Bufan's back. She sighed softly in her heart.
The moonlight grass was long, and the nightingale was singing softly.
A black Land Rover stopped on the road. Jin Hu saw Zhuo Bufan walking over, and his eyes widened. He saw that although Zhuo Bufan walked very slowly, he could move three to four meters with each step. It could be said that he could shrink the ground into an inch.
"At that time, I wanted to avenge my two stupid brothers. Mr. Zhuo is almost a god." Jin Hu sighed in his heart.
Zhuo Bufan was already in front of him.
"Mr. Zhuo."
"Mr. Zhuo."
Everyone lowered their heads and greeted him respectfully. They respected Zhuo Bufan from the bottom of their hearts. These henchmen might have followed some big shots because of benefits, but they were also afraid of power and money. Only Zhuo Bufan, they respected him from the bottom of their hearts.
It was the same logic as animals in nature. Only when one was strong enough, would others willingly submit to him.
Zhuo Bufan spat tea to kill people, and the wine cup to break bullets. It was a new view of the world. It was not an exaggeration to worship him as a god.
"Have you asked them?" Zhuo Bufan asked calmly.
"Mr. Zhuo, these people are Wang Wenwu's men. Should we retaliate? Wang Wenwu dared to kidnap your wife." Jin Hu's eyes flashed with hatred.
Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly and said, "I have given him a chance. Since he doesn't know what's good for him, don't blame me for being merciless. But this matter is not urgent. I need an opportunity."
Jin Hu nodded hard, but he didn't know what opportunity Zhuo Bufan was talking about.
…
In Wang Wenwu's villa, Wang Ya's face was rotten like a rotten orange. He was restless. He stood up and paced anxiously in the living room.
"Brother, stop pacing. You are making me dizzy." Wang Wenwu frowned and had a Havana cigar in his mouth.
Wang Ya stopped and looked at him with a frown. He said, "Mr. Pang has been out for a long time, but he still hasn't replied. Did something happen to him? Or did he get defeated by Zhuo Bufan?"
"Humph, he is just a senior high school student. How can he be so powerful? Mr. Pang's strength has reached the Covert Strength stage. There won't be any accident to deal with a student." Wang Wenwu said calmly.
As soon as he finished his words.
A man rushed in from outside. "Wu Ye, bad news."
Wang Wenwu and Wang Ya's faces changed at the same time. Their hearts skipped a beat. Pang Bing Jie must be in trouble.
"Wu Ye, Mr. Pang is dead." A henchman who had followed Pang Bing Jie out to run some errands came in with a pale face and told the whole story.
Wang Ya fell on the sofa. He was shivering all over and his eyes were full of fear.
Wang Wenwu felt that all the strength in his body disappeared as if he was peeling silk from a cocoon.
"Did he really … kill Pang Bing Jie with a sip of tea?" Wang Wenwu's face was full of fear.
"If that is true, then he has reached the advanced level of Covert Strength. There are less than five people in Jinling who can do that."
The living room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
There was a long silence.
Wang Ya gritted his teeth and said, "Third Brother, we have kicked an iron plate this time. If this is true, then Zhuo Bufan will be able to suppress us in less than ten years."
"Jinling doesn't allow such a powerful person to exist." Wang Wenwu came back to his senses. After all, he was a tycoon who had dominated for decades. Naturally, he had the domineering aura of a hero. Moreover, it was one thing to hear about it, and another to see it with his own eyes.
If he had seen Pang Bing Jie's tragic death with his own eyes, he wouldn't have said it so easily.
"Didn't Yang Laoqi come back to avenge his brother? Why don't we contact him? I heard that Yang Laoqi is doing well outside and is known as a grandmaster. I heard that Mr. Ma once met him in person and asked him to be his bodyguard, but he refused. "
Wang Wenwu nodded and said, "This is the only way. We can't let Zhuo Bufan get up. If that happens, no one will be able to control him."
…
The next day, Zhuo Bufan took the time to go to Long Aotian's house to refine pills for him because of yesterday's delay. He wanted to settle this matter.
As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw a pretty girl in a white T-shirt and hot pants. Her legs were as white as porcelain, and she wore a white cap. Her hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of her head. She seemed to have just returned from playing golf.
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