Become a god from looting the rich

Most people certainly don't know about Zhang Hang and Zach, but Jervis received the gossip at the first time. Both Anthony and John were laughing crazy, only Jervis's complexion became thicker.

"Jervis, Zhang Hang has lost Zach's support and no one is on his side. We will win. What are you still worried about?"

John saw Jervis’s face and he couldn’t help but feel a little puzzled. Among the new generation of Romeroya, only Jervis is ambitious and considerate. Every step of the plan is constantly advancing the prosperity and development of the family, and his reputation in the circle of large consortia is also temporary. Two, the idea of ​​the Romeroya consortium empire was only the last step from the proposal to the advancement. He saw Jervis’s method in his eyes, and now Jervis looked solemn, there must be other small doorways in it. understand.

Jervis glanced at John, and said in a serious tone: "We know who Zach is. He worked hard to control the consortium and did so many ugly things secretly to push Zhang Hang, the puppet, and he paid so much. The price of giving up at the end is to give up, do you think it is possible?"

Anthony's expression also became gloomy, and he raised his head and said coldly, "I'm afraid that Zach has other players who are ready to take over the power!"

In this capital world, money is the eternal theme. As long as Zach pays a sufficient price, the content of the will can be changed.

"Impossible. If Zach has the confidence to turn the table, I don't have to think of ways to support Zhang Hang."

"Unless he recently got a hole card enough to flip the table!"

Jervis's pupils suddenly shrank. He seemed to have thought of where Zac's confidence was, and then gritted his teeth and said: "Zac is leading the wolf into the room!"

Anthony and John looked at each other, completely unable to understand what Jervis meant.

Zhang Hang and Bill sat on the edge of the beach and watched the setting sun gradually. There was an enjoyment on their faces. Bill was hesitant and complicated. After a long time, he said: "Do you know what it means to turn to Zach? ?"

"Today I don't turn my face and the result is the same. It doesn't really matter whether Zach and the church unite me as a puppet."

Zhang Hang was enjoying the sea breeze leisurely. Since Zach had a nest with the church snake and mouse, it would be a matter of time for him to turn his back on himself. It is better to start first to earn back some face.

Bill was silent. In the final analysis, this matter was Zhang Hang and Zach. Jervis was a transparent bodyguard. He had already turned his face with Zach, and honestly sat on Zhang Hang's boat.

The sun went down, and the sea breeze blew a burst of chill to my heart, Zhang Hang shivered a bit cold tonight.

Zhang Hang returned to the villa in the car. Although he said he had turned his face with Zac, Zach would not make Zhang Hang nowhere to live, and give Zhang Hang a cage to avoid other uncontrollable troubles.

Just returning to the villa, Zhang Hang suddenly patted Bill on the shoulder and said, "Catch the mouse out and see me."

Bill froze for a moment and then laughed.

"Mr. Zhang, this guy says Jervis wants to talk to you."

Zhang Hang sat down with his front feet, and Bill walked in with a small bastard on his back feet.

"Zhang Hang, right, Master Jervis asked me to tell you..."

"The first thing you do when you catch a mouse is to beat him up instead of listening to his nonsense."

Zhang Hang waved his hand impatiently. The bastard froze for a moment. Bill's huge fist had been smashed into his face. Half an hour later, the brow and mouse-eyed bastard had swollen into a pig's head, and Bill acted appropriately and avoided. The important parts, looking miserable, are all skin injuries.

"Now it can be said."

The gangster twitched, and said with a flattering smile: "Dear Mr. Zhang, Master Jervis has something to discuss with you. I will visit you tomorrow morning."

Zhang Hang smiled with satisfaction: "Your attitude is okay. As for being beaten up earlier, you must be polite to visit in the future, otherwise it will be miserable to be treated as a robber. Not everyone is as kind as me. ."

The young gangster was scolded in his heart, still licking a smile on the surface.

"Throw it out."

Zhang Hang looked at the gangster without smiling and raised his hand. Bill pulled the gangster by the collar and slammed the gangster smashed the window and flew out with a scream.

"Mr. Zhang is not good at coming."

Bill also started to be polite when he saw the ill-fated punk.

Zach yelled. Although the explosion did not hurt his life, the tyrannical impact still made him not lightly injured. A hint of redness flowed down his fingers during his cough, and he didn't expect Zhang Hang to return a second. With a grin, Zhang Hang suddenly shot him out in the next second, without any precautions.

"I warn you, I am me, and Longhu Mountain is Longhu Mountain. If the church members want to interfere in Nanjiang, let them speak for themselves. I will see how many dog ​​heads they have enough for me to cut!"

Zhang Hang looked at Zac indifferently, a blue charm flew out in his hand, the water polo that appeared out of thin air split on top of Zac’s head, a large amount of water poured down, and the spark ignited under Zac’s ass was instantly extinguished, but The whole person looked very embarrassed just like Luo Tangji, and the color of rage was on the surface, Zhang Hang really didn't save him any face.

"Zhang Hang, I have explained the matter to you clearly today. If you are unwilling to agree, then I might as well discuss with Jervis, how much I can get back. If the church switches to Jervis, can you go out? The islands are still two talk!"

Zach gritted his teeth and responded viciously.

Zhang Hang smiled contemptuously, and looked up and down at the embarrassed Zach: "If you have the ability, let me see. I tell you that even without you, the Romeroya Consortium is mine, the church, or the dark Vatican. Go back and tell them that they want to get rid of the soil of China, if he dares to reach out, I dare to chop off his head!"

Zach stared at Zhang Hang ferociously, his eyes didn't look like a seven-year-old man at all. The old thing kept showing weakness, even in front of Zhang Hang.

"Don't get out, wait until I help you light it up again?"

Zhang Hang glared at Zac, and a fiery red spell appeared in his hand.

Zac's forehead came out with cold sweat, and he ran away without saying the last word with someone. As for those responsible for security, they received orders to retreat after half an hour.

The deal fell apart, and it was impossible for Zach to lose that much money for Zhang Hangbai.

"Mr. Zhang, if Zac and Jervis unite, the situation will be against you."

Bill whispered a reminder behind his back, who knew Zhang Hang just smiled: "Conspiracy and tricks, things can't be on the table!"