Rebirth: You Save Me with Your Deep Love

"Mr. Raphael, Xu is the most loyal friend of the Wu family. How can you talk about "betrayal"? " Xu Mingchang spread his hands, trying hard to save his image.

After all, although the cooperation with the Wu family is risky, the benefits are also considerable. Judging from the current development trend, it is only a matter of time before they become the top wealthy family in Changhong City.

Raphael bared his teeth and pointed behind Xu Mingchang, "Didn't you recruit those people? Xu, what do you want to do?"

Following the direction of Raphael's gaze, Xu Mingchang turned his head and saw two speedboats coming towards him in the direction he came from.

Xu Mingchang secretly said "not good". His meeting with Rafael had always been the most secretive. Now that so many speedboats suddenly appeared, anyone would worry whether the other party had other intentions.

What's more, now is a time of crisis of trust between the two sides.

Raphael was not the only one who was thinking too much. Xu Mingchang couldn't help but worry. The sea area here was not a place where ordinary tourists would come, nor was it a common shipping route. Whose people were on these speedboats? Were they enemies or friends?

But no matter if he was an enemy or a friend, if Raphael misunderstood that he wanted to harm him, then he would be the first person to get hurt...

Just when Xu Mingchang was about to explain something, Raphael's cell phone rang urgently, interrupting what Xu Mingchang was about to say.

Raphael glanced at the phone screen impatiently. After seeing the caller ID, his expression changed and he immediately answered the phone.

I don’t know what the person on the other side said, but I saw Raphael’s face becoming more and more gloomy, and in the end it was ashen, and even the blue veins on his forehead were bulging.

"FUCK..." With this curse, the mobile phone was thrown heavily on the deck, and the screen shattered into pieces in an instant, showing the owner's anger.

The furious Raphael stared at Xu Mingchang with his cold blue eyes, as if he was about to spit out two balls of fire, "You cunning Oriental..."

Raphael's shout was filled with a hint of venting anger, and then he raised his gun and shot without warning. With a "bang", Xu Mingchang, who hadn't reacted to what was happening, had blood exploded on his chest.

After a scream, Xu Mingchang stumbled a few steps and fell straight onto the deck.

He didn't expect Rafael to suddenly shoot at him, but the severe pain after being hit by the bullet reminded him all the time that this foreigner really wanted to kill him regardless of the interests reached by both parties.

"Am I, Xu Mingchang, a hero all my life, going to die here today?"

As per usual practice, Xu Mingchang only brought two bodyguards with him when he came to see Raphael. The two wanted to step forward to rescue him, but because of the gun in Raphael's hand, they dared not move and could only huddle in place like a quail.

They are quite skilled, but no matter how skilled they are, facing the cold muzzle of a gun, they can only give away their heads in vain.

And Xu Mingchang is not worth risking their lives to save!

You can find another job, but you only have one life. Why put yourself in danger for a few dollars?

Although Xu Mingchang gave a lot, what’s the point of having a lot of money if you don’t have the life to spend it?

After shooting Xu Mingchang, Raphael spat viciously, and then, as if extremely anxious, he did not even bother to check whether Xu Mingchang was dead or alive. He hurriedly turned the bow of the boat and quickly left the place.

Looking at his expression, it seems like something big has happened.

……

After Raphael and his men left, the two close confidants behind Xu Mingchang dared to step forward, bandaged Xu Mingchang's wounds, and prepared to return to send him to the hospital.

But before the speedboat could start, two other speedboats rushed over and surrounded them tightly.

Just as the two bodyguards were about to roll up their sleeves to fight, they saw Zhou An, with a smile on his face, walking out of the cabin.

Zhou An was wearing a black haute couture suit with an iron-gray coat on the outside. The watch on his wrist and his cuffs matched each other perfectly, and his hair was specially groomed...

Clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse. Zhou An's attire, coupled with the dozen or so black-clad bodyguards behind him, actually concealed his pettiness, and he looked like a king who could make clouds and rain with a flip of his hand.

Zhou An looked at Xu Mingchang, whose chest was stained with blood, and smiled complacently, "Boss Xu, how are you?"

Xu Mingchang didn't expect Zhou An to appear here, and the smile on his face revealed a weird feeling, as if... he was laughing at his own stupidity!

Yes, it’s ridicule!

It was not the obedience when she snuggled up to him, nor the charm when she was in bed, but the naked mockery, mocking him as a fool, a stupid, and a loser.

Zhou An was definitely not here to help him, but to add insult to injury. In other words, Zhou An had a lot to do with his current situation.

Xu Mingchang held on to the last glimmer of hope, motioned the bodyguard to help him up, smiled and stretched out his hand to Zhou An, expectantly said: "Xiao An, why are you here? Don't worry, I'm fine, I just got a minor injury. The power of the Xu family is still in my hands, I can give you whatever you want."

As long as you are not here to take advantage of others’ misfortune, you can have whatever you want!

After all, these are words that show how strong you have been for half your life. The following sentence was like a plea for mercy. Xu Mingchang didn't say it out loud, but he believed that Zhou An could understand the meaning of his words.

Of course Zhou An understands!

Money and power are not worth mentioning in the face of life.

Xu Mingchang showed his chips, intending to remind Zhou An that he was still the head of the Xu family and the chairman of Xu Corporation, and that he still had power and money and value in his existence.

Zhou An stared at the gunshot wound on Xu Mingchang's chest with disdain in his eyes.

Heh... You can give it to me? I can get it by myself, why should I rely on your charity?

Moreover, your charity requires me to pay such a humiliating price!