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Chapter 6: Kidnapping, extorting, and robbing a dragon (No.19 more)

"Damn..." Feng Er yelled and was about to charge towards Duan Yulong.

"Wait..." Song Xiaotian grabbed Feng Er: "Let's see what's going on first!"

"What else is going on? This is obviously kidnapping and blackmailing a dragon..." Feng Er said angrily, "This trick is really ruthless!"

"Everyone, don't be nervous. I'm not such an unscrupulous person. I don't want too much. I will leave one-third of each of you's family property. As a human being, you must keep a front line in everything. You can't do too much." It's gone!" Duan Yulong stood in the middle of a stage and talked with eloquence.

All the people in the audience looked at him with murderous eyes, but he turned a deaf ear to them and ignored them all.

After he gave a long speech for a while, he waved his hand and smiled slightly at the crowd: "Bring them up one by one, I want to talk to each of them individually, just start from the list of participants in the competition." Be the first to start..."

After Duan Yulong finished speaking, a middle-aged man next to him took out a list list printed on A4 paper, and read according to the name on the top: "Wu Qingchang..."

"Who is Wu Qingchang?" As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, the assassins surrounded by everyone shouted fiercely.

Duan Yulong looked at a corner with a smile on his face: "Hehe...Boss Wu, don't hide. I know everyone who came today, so don't try to hide from me. We have been old friends for many years. Everyone, please be refreshed, the employees of my Yulong Entertainment Group are currently talking to your wife in your company, and they can sign the transfer contract just waiting for a word from you..."

"You bastard, scum..." Before Duan Yulong finished his sentence, a middle-aged man in the corner stood up angrily and cursed viciously.

"Hehe... Beast is my nickname, scum is my nickname, how do you know, I don't seem to have told you about this, haha..." Duan Yulong smiled without anger.

Wu Qingchang is the chairman of a listed company in Hong Kong, with a net worth of about 150 billion Hong Kong dollars, and he can be regarded as a well-known upper-class celebrity in Hong Kong.

Many people here know him, and they often gather together in Duan Yulong's circle. He and Duan Yulong have been old friends for many years, and no one thought that Duan Yulong would really cheat him together.

Wu Qingchang turned pale with anger, and was dragged to Duan Yulong by two bodyguards.

"You will die a terrible death!" Wu Qingchang cursed viciously.

"Hehe... Thank you for your reminder, I will pay attention!" Duan Yulong smiled slightly, and said to a big man in black beside him: "Call his wife and ask her to talk to him... "

As soon as Duan Yulong finished speaking, a big man began to dial the satellite phone in his hand. He only heard the call connected, and he said coldly, "ask Wu Qingchang's wife to answer the phone", and handed the phone to Wu Qingchang.

"Hey, wife, are you okay?" Wu Qingchang asked with a worried expression.

"Honey, what's the matter with you? Why are you doing this? Are you okay?"

The satellite phone is hands-free, and everyone present can basically hear the anxious voice of Wu Qingchang's wife on the other end of the phone.

Seeing this, all the people present were heartbroken. Now they completely understand that this is a game designed by Duan Yulong in every possible way. His real purpose is not to hold the Asian Gambling King Competition, but to kidnap this ship. dignitaries.

Everyone knew that since Duan Yulong had already prepared, their fate would be exactly the same as Wu Qingchang's. It is estimated that the family had all received the transfer contracts of their company's shares or other assets.

Wu Qingchang was more angry than anyone else at this time, because the others were just worried and hadn't really faced the reality yet, but at this moment he had already faced the cruel reality, and he suddenly gritted his teeth and faced A loud yell came from the phone: "Honey, I'm fine, don't worry about me, don't sign..."

"Grass mud horse..." The big man standing next to Wu Qingchang yelled, kicked Wu Qingchang to the side with one kick, and then took out his pistol and shot Wu Qingchang twice in the chest.

"Boom bang..."

After the two gunshots, blood spattered on Wu Qingchang's chest, and he could not rest in peace. He was still staring at Duan Yulong until the end of his life.

"Hey..." Duan Yulong sighed, glanced lightly at Wu Qingchang who was on the ground, and then asked coldly to the big man beside him who shot and killed, "What are you going to do with him?"

"Mr. Duan, we have prepared hundreds of concrete blocks. As long as he is tied to his body and sunk into the sea, he will never be found!" The big man said respectfully.

"Oh... that's a good idea, that's fine, let's sink him quickly, it's ugly to put here, and it affects my mood!" Duan Yulong waved his hands calmly: "By the way, Don't forget, tell the family to sink his wife and children, even though they were not buried together, they were finally reunited in the sea, hey, I did my best..."

After Duan Yulong finished speaking, there was a shameless sadness on his face.

The conversation he had with the big man seemed very casual to him, but it caused a storm in the hearts of all the people present. They were all rich people, and what the rich people were most afraid of was ending their own lives. Because the richer people are, the more they know how wonderful life is.

At this time, with Wu Qingchang's lessons learned, many people's psychological defenses have completely collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, a lot of transfer contracts were signed as a matter of course. During the period, they met a few people who were as stubborn as Wu Qingchang, and they were also shot dead on the spot. They were still shot twice in the chest, directly piercing the heart.

After that, no one resisted anymore, and soon it was Song Xiaotian's turn.

Even though Song Xiaotian belongs to Duan Yulong as far as he is concerned now, this bastard has not let him go, because Song Xiaotian still has 20 billion bets, so of course he won't let him take it away easily.

"Mr. Duan, are you sure you won't let me go?" Song Xiaotian, who was pulled onto the stage by two big guys, twitched slightly.

"Hehe..." Duan Yulong smiled: "I have always done things fairly and impartially, so I must always be a colleague, otherwise how can I convince everyone!"

"Tell me, what do you want?" Song Xiaotian still had such a calm look. From the beginning to now, standing in front of Duan Yulong was able to do this, until now he was the only one.

"I just need your bet money. A few days ago you won billions in my casino, and today I just get back what belongs to me. You don't suffer, right? Hehe..." Duan Yulong still smiled shamelessly.

"If you want money, there is one thing, you can take it!" Song Xiaotian gave Duan Yulong a contemptuous look.