When Li Chaoneng saw it, he was so frightened that he quickly hid in the private room.

"Quick, lock the door!"

boom!

The door timidly closed toward the room, and then there was the sound of a key turning.

Zhang Tsaiqiang shouted: "Old man, you are dead today!"

As soon as a group of people reached the middle of the stairs, their feet slipped and they fell down.

Ah!

"what?"

Zhang Zaiqiang took a closer look.

"butter!"

"Quick, put plastic bags on your feet!"

Everyone rushed upstairs with machetes, thinking of getting 3 million as soon as possible.

Zhang Zaiqiang cursed at his scattered men: "Damn it, people are in this house, why are you running around?"

Younger brother: "Brother, you mess with people, and we'll change the money!"

Zhang Tsaiqiang was angry and picked up a gun to kill the younger brother who spoke.

Ah!

Another innocent life fell to the ground.

“Damn Cao Nima, it’s already this time and you’re still thinking about money!”

When everyone saw Brother Qiang with red eyes, they gathered around them.

[Everyone comes out to seek wealth, only fools are desperate! 】

[Damn, if it weren’t for the 3 million, I wouldn’t take this risk. 】

[Brother Qiang, you do your job, why did you kill my brother? 】

......

boom!

Angry to the extreme, Zhang Tsaiqiang raised his gun towards the ceiling and pulled the trigger.

"If any of you beep again, don't blame me for not recognizing my relatives!"

At this moment, a loud horn sound came from the room.

"You must not believe this devil. He killed us, father and son, and will kill you again after taking the money."

Li Chao could smell a hint of a fighting opportunity and worked hard to delay the attack.

"Old guy, I'll fucking kill you first!"

Zhang Zaiqiang raised his hammer and smashed it against the wooden door.

After a while, a hole as big as a bowl was cut out of the door frame.

Li Ziju hurriedly moved the wardrobe and leaned against the door as hard as he could, then dragged the wooden bed close to the cabinet.

"Cao Nima, pour it into this room!"

Zhang Tsaiqiang was angered and directly ordered his men to release a large bucket of gasoline from the car.

The liquid seeped into the entire room, and Li Chao was able to protect his son in a last-ditch effort.

Zhang Zaiqiang was flicking the lighter.

At this time, Li Chaoneng spoke again.

"You guys out there, don't you want the 3 million? If I die, you won't get a penny."

When everyone heard this, they immediately became anxious.

Zhang Zaiqiang, revenge is your business.

But it's your fault to prevent your brothers from getting rich.

3 million, what kind of concept is this? You can have enough food and clothing for 10 lifetimes!

"Brother Qiang, you can't. Once we get the money, it won't be too late to kill them!"

A younger brother rushed forward and knocked the lighter from Zhang Tse-keung's hand.

"How dare you teach me how to do things, you idiot!"

Zhang Zaiqiang shot the interfering brother to death without hesitation, and then picked up the lighter on the ground.

Just when he was about to make a spark.

Others began to take action.

"do not move!"

Three rebellious men suddenly pointed their guns at Zhang Tzeqiang.

"Brother Qiang, no matter what today, we have to get the money first and kill them. Who do we want to go to?"

Zhang Zaiqiang turned around with a ferocious face, stared at everyone with a ferocious expression, and grinned: "Okay, I will help you get the money!"

"Brother Qiang, don't be impulsive. If you have money, everything can be discussed easily."

Just when the three of them relaxed their vigilance.

Zhang Zaiqiang was furious, and a dagger suddenly slipped from his sleeve.

He exerted force suddenly, and the light of the knife quickly passed through the throats of the three people, causing blood to flow rapidly.

More than half of the men present were killed or injured.

Seeing this, other people yelled and cursed: "Zhang Tsaiqiang, Cao Nima, you kill one of our own people!"

Others drew their guns and shot at Zhang Tsaiqiang.

Bang, bang, bang!

Bullets streaked down the aisle like rain.

Zhang Zaiqiang turned over and hid in a room.

Li Chaoneng and his son worked hard to collect the gasoline on the ground and put it into a basin.

Li Ziju: "Dad, they are fighting!"

Li Chaoneng: "Don't say anything. Now is the most dangerous time. We just need to wait quietly for Huang Zhicheng's arrival."

Li Ziju: "Dad, Huang Zhicheng intends to go against us. When he goes out, we will give him small shoes."

Li Chaoneng's eyes flashed with a hint of sinisterness: "It's too light to wear small shoes, I don't want him to survive in Hong Kong Island!"

......

The gangster said: "Li Chaoneng, where is the money? As long as you are willing to hand over the 3 million, we will guarantee your safety."

How could Li Chaoneng not know their little thoughts.

Keep me safe.

Damn, I think he took the money and was going to kill someone and silence him!

So he said: "I can give you 3 million, but you have to get rid of this Zhang Tsaiqiang first."

What, kill me, old guy, damn me!

Zhang Zaiqiang felt something was wrong, the old guy must be stalling for time.

He used 3 million as a gimmick to intensify internal conflicts.

"Don't believe what he says. He has already called the police. If we don't kill him, when the police arrive, none of us will be able to escape!"

The younger brothers said categorically: "Brother Qiang, you have to resolve your personal grudges yourself. If you want to use us as cannon fodder, there is no way. We must take away the money today!"

Zhang Zai punched the floor with force.

In this case, fine, I will kill you all.

Zhang Tsaiqiang decisively shot his own people.

In less than 10 seconds, two of the remaining three people had been killed.

When the last person saw the body on the ground, he immediately ran out of the house, losing even the knife and gun in his hand.

How could Zhang Tzeqiang let go of this opportunity, pick up a gun and drink the fleeing boy to the northwest?

There were only 3 people left in the entire house.

Li Chaoneng and his son felt something bad when they heard the quiet voice.

"No, there may be only one person left outside, Zhang Tsaiqiang."

The next second, the cabinet was smashed with a hammer, and a big hole was made in the bed board.

Li Chaoneng didn't care, picked up pillows and shoes and threw them at the door.

At this moment, a roaring siren sounded outside the compound.

"It's Huang Zhicheng, Sir Huang's people are here."

Zhang Zaiqiang looked out the window in the corridor and saw uniformed special police officers all around.

They all had machine guns in their hands.

"People inside, listen, you are surrounded. Surrender immediately. If you plead guilty, you will be given a lighter sentence."

Huang Zhicheng held a loudspeaker and shouted loudly.

Zhang Tsaiqiang took the opportunity to kick the last baffle into pieces, grabbed Li Ziju, and strangled his neck with his right hand.

Li Chaoneng was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

"Mr. Zhang, let me be your hostage and I'll switch with my son, okay?"

"Go away, you old man. We agreed to pay money with one hand and people with the other. You stabbed me in the back. You and your son must die today!"

Zhang Zaiqiang's face was ferocious, his eyes were glaring scarlet, and the veins on his arms were bulging.

Huang Zhicheng and others quickly headed towards the second floor, where rows of special police officers surrounded the second floor.

There are four snipers squatting around the house, but judging from the current situation, the murderer may not be able to get out of the villa.

As soon as Huang Zhicheng arrived upstairs, he saw Zhang Tseqiang pointing a gun at the back of Li Ziju's head.

"Zhang Zaiqiang, don't act recklessly, it's still too late to turn back now!"

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