Making Great Fortune Overnight

In the huge buildings of the Zhong family, there are many sentries and are on great alert.

In a villa belonging to Zhong Jiuzhen, a four person secret conversation is starting in the spacious living room.

"Qin Lang, is there a cable?" Zhong Jiuzhen asked.

"Oh, I forgot. Mr. Zhong, please send someone to the high building opposite the Chung's building. There is a person tied up on the top of the building. It is estimated that he is not dead. Bring him here." Qin Lang was just too busy, and then he remembered the sniper who had been laughing wildly.

Qin Lang intends to continue to interrogate the sniper.

Zhong Xueshan called immediately. Ten minutes later, he called back from Zhong's building, saying that the people on the roof were missing, leaving only a pool of blood.

"Gone?" Qin Lang thought for a moment: "it may have been rescued, indicating that the killer is a group. Our danger is far from being lifted. They are still lurking."

Qin Lang didn't care much about it. Even if he was rescued, the sniper would not survive. He would laugh until he died.

At this time, Zhong Xueshan interrupted anxiously: "shall we just sit and wait for death? They are in the dark and we are in the light, so we can't defend them."

And even if you can kill the killer every time, it's a heavy blow to the business of the Zhong family. Who dares to do business with the Zhong family after the news gets out?

"Grandfather, don't you go out at home? I'm so worried about you. " Zhong Yu is worried. She is such a close relative. How can she let her grandfather be in danger.

"Well, life and death have a life and death, my grandfather has long been indifferent to it." Zhong Jiuzhen smiles calmly, but there is no trace of fear.

"Well, it's really difficult." There is also a trace of worry in Qin Lang's eyes. He doesn't care about himself. It's just his relatives and friends I can't be around every day.

"Elder brother Qin, if you want me to see it, you'd better find the Song family. We'll fight violence with violence, and we'll send a killer secretly to stir him up!" Zhong Xueshan indignant way.

In fact, he is not willing to do such things secretly.

Zhong Jiuzhen flatly rejected: "snow mountain, calm down. Besides, we have no concrete evidence to prove that song Zhongping did it. I don't think he has the courage to do it."

"If we add the Huaqing Gang, do we want to kill them all one by one? Kill one after another. In terms of strength, we are not at the same level as the Huaqing gang. They can eat us up in the end." Zhong Jiuzhen said.

Zhong Xueshan thinks that his father's words are too Buddhist, that is, there are 100000 soldiers on the other side. Shouldn't we rush up with a knife? Kill one and earn one!

"Then let's shrink our heads and be turtles." Zhong Xueshan couldn't help saying.

"What do you say?" Zhong Jiuzhen's face changed slightly, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, he grabbed a tea cup and threw it on Zhong Xueshan's head. Zhong Xueshan did not avoid it. The cup fell on him and left a head of tea.

Zhong Jiuzhen is a little angry. This is the first time Zhong Xueshan dares to confront him.

"Father, you have changed and become weak..." Zhong Xueshan still refused to stop.

"Ha ha..." Zhong Jiuzhen angrily responded with a smile: "what should I do according to you?"

"Assassinate song Zhongping and let him get the punishment he deserves! Revenge for the hundreds of Zhong family members Zhong Xueshan gritted his teeth and thought of the sound and face of his dead son. His eyes were moist.

"Well, you can do what you want, I won't care about you..." Zhong Jiuzhen's tone is sad. Zhong Xueshan is too emotional. How can he bear the hope of the revival of the Zhong family? Now they, only endure, endure, understand! A few days ago, Zhong Jiuzhen announced that he was quitting the world. He was just dealing with countless pairs of people who coveted the status of the Zhong family in the dark.

Zhong Xueshan is silent. He is just emotional. There is no practical way.

"Snow mountain, the Song family is just a chess piece, and the real chess players are still behind the scenes, just as they want to kill me most, but you are the same." Qin Lang opened his mouth.

"Mr. Zhong, you can send news to the outside that you have been seriously injured in this operation. It's better not to go out for the time being, so that I can protect fewer people and concentrate on killing the assassin organization."

"And yu'er, you can stay at the Zhong family, do your filial piety well, chat with the old man, and don't go out."

Zhong Jiuzhen agreed without any objection: "since Qin Lang said so, I agree."

"What about me?" Zhong Xueshan asked. He felt subdued, but Qin Lang said that, and it was not good to object.

"I have a hunch that they will not give up in recent days. In this way, you can spread the wind of the attack on Mr. Zhong in the afternoon. Let's see the wind direction first." Qin Lang said.

"OK." Zhong Xueshan said.

"Don't worry about me. I wasn't killed that easily." Seeing Zhong Yu worried, Qin Lang said with a smile that there was infinite power in his eyes, which made Zhong Yu feel a strong sense of security.

Four people were discussing. There was a phone call outside. Zhong Xueshan got up to answer it. After a while, he came in with the microphone in his hand. His eyes were full of hatred, and he whispered:"It's Song Yi."

"Take it and say I'm seriously injured. I'm afraid I don't have many days to live." Zhong Jiuzhen said with a sneer.

"Yes." Zhong Xueshan took his hand off the microphone:

"Hello, song Shao, my father is in a coma and can't answer the phone any more. Are you laughing at our family?"

Zhong Xueshan's tone is deep anger.

Ha, what's wrong with the big bell recently?! My father said that it's better to settle an enemy than to get married. I'd like to visit Mr. Zhong. Don't worry, we'll never get killed. If there's anything that the Song family needs to do, we'll do our best! "

Song Yi talked about it over there, expressing magnanimity and tolerance with a winner's attitude.

Zhong Xueshan was about to explode his chest. He looked at Zhong Jiuzhen and saw that Zhong Jiuzhen nodded. Then he pressed his anger and said:

"it's rare that the Song family has this intention. I'll take it! Welcome any time. I thank you for your kindness on behalf of my father

Zhong Xueshan's words are so humble and frightened that Song Yi feels that Zhong Xueshan is very afraid of the Song family's turn over, even a little flattering.

After the Song family hangs up, Song Yi looks at Song Zhongping with pride. Song Zhongping hears everything. It's totally different from what he hears. Isn't Zhong Jiuzhen safe and sound?

Song Zhongping couldn't calm down his mood. Although he couldn't see a trace of expression on his face, he suddenly began to smoke recently. Song Zhongping twisted his cigarette end in the smoke and said, "you'll go right away. I'll see it carefully."

Twenty minutes later, Song Yi appeared in the Zhongjia compound with a Porsche and walked into a villa in a heavily guarded atmosphere.