The whole world wants to attack me

Chapter 55 The little white flower is about to turn black (15)

Watching the bedroom door close, the younger brother sat next to Zuo Lihan.

"Brother Han, tomorrow is Lord Hong's first seven days. The young master has offered a reward. Whoever can bring your head to Lord Hong's banquet table will give him the Jingshan Hotel."

The younger brother carefully observed Zuo Lihan's face.

But he didn't see him getting angry, instead he sneered: "That prodigal son is really generous."

Isn't it generous?

The old man invested nearly 16 billion dollars in the Jingshan Hotel, which is a luxury hotel integrating casinos and comprehensive entertainment facilities.

In the past few years, the operation of the hotel was almost entirely managed by Zuo Lihan, and the hotel's income accounted for more than 80.00% of the gang's total income.

Such a big cake, if you say give it away now, you can give it away.

Heh, in order to get rid of himself, that trash is really willing to spend all his money.

"Everyone on the road has been alarmed. Weicheng is about to be overturned in the past two days. Brother Han, you must be careful!"

Different from the worry on the younger brother's face, Zuo Lihan cast a sideways glance at him expressionlessly, and pulled out the dagger that he had always carried with him from the back of his waist.

The tip of the knife pointed at himself, and handed the handle to the younger brother.

"Don't you just want the Jingshan Hotel?

I am right in front of you, if you kill me, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth for the rest of your life. "

His voice was flat, even with a hint of a smile.

The younger brother was taken aback.

Although he was usually dull-witted, at this moment, he suddenly became smart.

He knew that Zuo Lihan didn't believe him.

"At the beginning, everyone said that I was a spy and wanted to kill me, but you saved my life against all odds. Since then, I have been following you, and my life is yours!
Brother Han, if you don't believe in my loyalty, I am willing to die in front of you right now! "

The younger brother snatched the knife from Zuo Lihan's hand, held it up high, and was about to stab him in the stomach without hesitation.

The tip of the knife pierced into the flesh three centimeters deep, and when the little brother tried his best to pierce it deeper, Zuo Lihan, who was always indifferent, finally raised his hand and held his wrist.

"Did I ever say I didn't believe you?"

The younger brother's face was pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

He looked at Zuo Lihan, his eyes were flushed, even though the painful eyes were squeezed together, he still didn't forget to be grateful: "Brother Han, my life is yours..."

"Okay, keep talking."

Throwing away his younger brother's hand, Zuo Lihan leaned back and nestled into the soft sofa again.

The little brother pulled out the knife by himself, took the medicine box on the table, and while bandaging himself, he continued: "Since you disappeared, Miss Xuanying has been hanging out with the young master every day, going in and out in pairs. ...I overheard Miss Xuanying saying that after seeing your... head, she will go to Maui to get married with the young master..."

As the younger brother said, he secretly glanced at Zuo Lihan's face.

You must know that a few days ago, Miss Xuanying was Brother Han's girlfriend.

Zuo Lihan's eyelids were half knocked, and the drooping eyelashes cast a shadow under the eyes.

Maui...

The scene of the woman lying in his arms, coquettishly saying that he and he would go to Maui to hold a wedding in the future appeared in his mind.

The scene changed, and at the candlelight dinner carefully prepared by that woman, her beautiful face still had a sweet smile as always, coaxing herself to drink the poisoned wine...

They have been together for seven years, and he never thought that one day she would be the one who stabbed him in the back...

"Bitch! Betray me!"

Anger surged in his chest.

It was as painful as if his chest had been ripped open alive, and his heart was gouged out with a knife.

Zuo Lihan's eyes flashed with cold light, he grabbed the short knife and threw it violently.

"Boom!"

The knife flipped in the air and stabbed firmly into the bedroom door.

Fusang, who was writing a wish list, looked at the tip of the knife piercing the door speechlessly.

(End of this chapter)