C118 (2/2)
Xu Zihao's body trembled, he did not even have the courage to raise his head to look at Yan Yun, he only felt that when the gun was aimed at his head, the cold feeling in his body was growing stronger, this kind of feeling Xu Zihao had never experienced before, before, this was the feeling of a person dying, Xu Zihao had also killed someone, but he himself had never done anything, whatever it was, his men would do it for him, he only needed to say a few words.
At that moment, when he was facing death, a phrase suddenly popped out in Xu Zihao's mind: ”retribution for death”.
No! Xu Zihao shouted crazily in his heart. He didn't believe that there would be no retribution at all, if there was, why was his big brother still alive? Under his strong desire to live, Xu Zihao finally dared to speak up.
”I didn't buy the murder, and I only received the invitation letter a few days ago. The general assembly hasn't even started, so how could I possibly go and kill you?”
Xu Zihao's voice was hoarse, he looked at quietly, and did not take the gun off his head.
Seeing this, Xu Zihao knew that he already had a chance to live, and the other party was waiting for him to give a perfect answer, or maybe he should express his value, it was not important whether he would make a move against the other party, because the conflict between them was something that could not be resolved in the first place. His only hope was his value, and as long as he had enough value, he had a chance to live.
Taking a deep breath, Xu Zihao said: ”As long as you don't kill me, I will help you get your hands on all the businesses in Xu Family.”
Since the Xu Family was comparable to the Mo Family, of course it was obvious how large their family business was. However, Xu Zihao did not have a high position in the Xu Family, and his elder brother Xu Xiangzu held the most power. He was just a popinjay, but with Yan Yun's help, he could still fight for him.
From Xu Zihao's perspective, the Xu Family's family business could definitely show its worth, and he would not be stingy about it either, because those things he did not get to begin with, giving things that he did not get to others, was indeed a good idea.
”You still have one more chance.”
When Xu Zihao thought that he would be tempted by Yan Yun, he heard Yan Yun's ice-cold words that contained killing intent. had no intention to take the gun off his head at all, and that kind of deathly ice-cold feeling didn't decrease in the slightest.
This man doesn't care about money? Xu Zihao felt powerless in his heart, the Xu Family's family business was his last remaining asset, furthermore, it was not his own. But this man did not care about money, he guessed it is true, with the other party's abilities, how could he lack money!
If you don't want money, then what do you need? Xu Zihao quickly thought about it. Suddenly, he remembered that night a few years ago when he secretly saw Xu Xiangzu meeting that group of people. After thinking about it for a bit, Xu Zihao decided to make a bet.
”I know of souls.” Xu Zihao took a deep breath and said. This was a huge gamble to him, if he won, he could still live.
These four simple words caused Xu Zihao to exhaust all of his strength, but he did not dare to make the slightest of movements.
After a long while, when Xu Zihao thought that he was going to die, the gun that was pressed against his head was finally taken off by this devilish man.
Xu Zihao let out a long sigh, and collapsed onto the carpet. Just now, it had been as hard to endure as it had been for the past few years.
Yan Yun threw the gun beside Xu Zihao, and his eyes landed on the woman who was not far away from him.
Xu Zihao was slightly startled, he looked at his own woman. He understood Yan Yun's intention, to kill him and silence him, but let him do it himself, and picked up the heavy gun, although there was a weapon with quite a bit of killing power, Xu Zihao did not have the courage to point the gun at Yan Yun. He had seen Mei Ying's moves before, he knew one thing, this kind of gun would not have any use in front of these men.
Xu Zihao crawled up and looked at his own woman, a pained look flashing past his eyes. He had a special relationship with her, because her and his mother who had died many years ago looked very similar.