19: C19 Thirty Million

C19 Thirty Million

"Wu Lai!" Luo Xin exclaimed when she saw the two of them pull out their guns. She quickly called the bodyguards of Luo Family over and said to Suun Zhiqiang, "Uncle Sun! This is the Luo Family, be careful! My dad is on his way back, think carefully! "

" So what?! To actually say such words to me, I'm afraid that this kid is tired of living! Today, not to mention Luo Yi, even if the father of the Heavenly King was here... I'm going to destroy him!" Suun Zhiqiang, who originally looked like a refined and easy-going person, suddenly had the aura of a bandit. He was filled with killing intent.

In his eyes, there seemed to only be Wu Lai, and he could only tear Wu Lai into ten thousand pieces.

Wu Lai was shocked when he saw the two black muzzles. In addition to the killing intent from these two men, he was sure that these two men would really shoot!

"Kid, kneel down and break your own hands and feet. I will spare your life." Suun Zhiqiang took a deep breath and didn't let those two shoot. Instead, he let them shoot. He looked at Wu Lai and said. After all, this was the Luo Family. If they were to kill someone in Luo Yi's house... When that time came, Luo Yi would come knocking on his door.

Wu Lai looked left and right. The two hands holding the guns were very steady. They did not shake at all. The guns were aimed at his temples. If he pulled the trigger, he would die for sure.

Hearing Suun Zhiqiang's words, Wu Lai suddenly revealed a disdainful smile and looked at him.

Seeing Wu Lai's smile that deserved a beating, Suun Zhiqiang was burning with anger. He even wanted to take the gun from the bodyguard and kill him with his own hands.

"So what if you have a gun?" When Wu Lai said this, his attention was always on the fingers of the two people who were pulling the trigger. As long as these two people had any intention to shoot, he would attack without hesitation.

"Dad!" Suun Yifeng shouted angrily. The pain on his body made him look at Wu Lai with only killing intent.

He wanted to kill Wu Lai! He wanted Wu Lai to die! Only then could he wash away his shame and grievance!

Hearing this voice, Suun Zhiqiang, who was still hesitating, seemed to have made up his mind. He shouted at the two men with guns, "Break his arms and legs!"

In an instant, the two of them adjusted the muzzle of the gun and prepared to pull the trigger with their fingers.

At this moment, Wu Lai understood.

The little warmth in his body gathered on his hands and feet, and the vertical eye mark on his forehead also flickered.

In an instant, the world in his eyes seemed to slow down. The two people's swift movements seemed to slow down in his eyes. His hand swept past one of the people's wrists. He quickly took the gun away and turned around. Facing the other person who had already pulled the trigger, he clapped his hand. He aimed the gun at the person's foot!

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

"Ah!" Luo Xin covered her ears and subconsciously closed her eyes. She turned her head and immediately turned around and shouted, "Wu Lai!"

After shouting, she was stunned.

"Ah! Ah! My foot!" Wu Lai, who should have been lying in a pool of blood, was still standing there, unharmed. He was holding a gun in his hand. As for the two bodyguards, one of them stood where he was, looking at Wu Lai with a face full of fear. The other one was already lying on the ground, hugging his bleeding leg and crying out in pain.

Wu Lai's tensed nerves finally relaxed. He touched the slightly hot pistol in his hand and looked at Suun Zhiqiang. He held the pistol and raised his hand to aim.

Suun Zhiqiang blinked. He did not believe what he saw. Why was this guy fine? Not only that, why was the pistol in his hand?

Wu Lai's movement just now was too fast. Even the two special forces soldiers did not have time to react. Suun Zhiqiang, who was already a middle-aged man and had emptied his body because of social gatherings, was even more so. He only saw Wu Lai move a little, and in the next second, his bodyguard was shot and fell to the ground. Wu Lai had already pointed his gun at him.

"You... calm down!" At this moment, there was a little panic in Suun Zhiqiang's voice. His tone was many times more relaxed. "Killing people is against the law. Be careful, you are still young. You still have a long way to go..."

"So, is this the reason why you let others shoot?" Wu Lai said coldly. His face was a little pale. The series of actions just now seemed to have drained all his strength.

"Calm down." Suun Zhiqiang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and saw Wu Lai's cold expression. His eyes were filled with coldness. ... He was afraid. He still had billions of assets... He was different from Wu Lai. He couldn't afford to play with them! He carefully probed, "How about this, young man? You don't seem to have a good family background. I'll give you 30 million. Put down your gun. Today's matter... How about we pretend nothing happened? "

30 million! The moment Wu Lai heard thirty million, his pupils shrank.

In the past, when he had the most savings, he hadn't even reached the five-digit number. But today, it was as if the heavens had played a joke on him. He had only received five million, and hadn't had the time to enjoy counting. Someone had already placed a bid of thirty million.

Thirty million yuan. He could marry a wife and live comfortably for the rest of his life!

Seeing that Wu Lai seemed to be interested, Suun Zhiqiang hurriedly added fuel to the fire. "Little brother, you know, 30 million. You can eat and drink well. You can find all kinds of beautiful girls, but if you shoot, you will lose everything. You will probably spend the rest of your life in prison. Think about it carefully. "1

After hearing Suun Zhiqiang's words, Wu Lai seemed to have fallen into deep thought. He did not intend to shoot anymore.

Seeing Wu Lai like this, Suun Zhiqiang finally let out a sigh of relief.

But in the next second, Wu Lai raised the gun again and aimed at Suun Zhiqiang's leg. "Say, if I use a few years in prison to exchange for your lifetime of disability, wouldn't it be worth it?"

"No!" Suun Zhiqiang hurriedly shouted and hid behind the sofa.

Seeing him like this, Wu Lai curled his lips and pointed his gun at the ground. He said, "Sure enough, whatever kind of father there is, there will be the same kind of son. I haven't even opened fire yet. Besides, I want you to be disabled for the rest of your life. Do I need a gun? "

After hearing his words, Suun Zhiqiang collapsed onto the ground. This bastard was different from any other person he had met. He was too terrifying...

"Alright, give me the money. I'll pretend nothing happened today." Wu Lai stretched out his hand and beckoned to Suun Zhiqiang.

"Little brother, tell me your bank account number. I will transfer the money to you now." Suun Zhiqiang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said.

Soon, the two of them completed the transfer. Suun Zhiqiang looked at his paralyzed son and said to Wu Lai, "Little brother, what about my son's hands and feet?"

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