Chapter 585: Unscrupulous means make a real man!

The Bund, in a certain room,

A-Bao was pacing back and forth after hanging up the phone.

The Qilin Society had already called, asking him to transfer the shares in his hands as the price for repaying the thirty million to Western National Investment.

However, just as A-Bao was about to agree, Far East Investment also called, but the offer was 37.5 million!

Facing this kind of thing, A-Bao was actually very conflicted. After all, the Qilin Society was a connection Uncle had helped him find!

But why Far East Investment offered such a high price, A-Bao didn't quite understand.

But now, A-Bao could see it: Far East Investment wanted to hunt down everyone involved.

Watching the other party's crazy actions, A-Bao was also scared out of his wits, because if they were slow to exit, they would really go bankrupt!

However, even though most people could see it, they still wanted to give it a try.

After all, there's no child who cries every day, and no gambler who loses every day. Fighting for it—a bicycle turning into a motorcycle—wasn't impossible!

But it was precisely because too many people had this idea that the leeks were cut batch after batch!

"Ding ding ding!"

The doorbell rang.

Just as A-Bao opened the door, he saw a young man walk in and sit straight on the sofa. He was wearing a black suit, his face full of frivolous expression.

"Who are you?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng suspiciously, A-Bao showed a stunned expression.

But just as A-Bao finished speaking, Wang Lei came to A-Bao and said, "My boss called you and offered 37.5 million, so why did you read it and not reply?"

"Are you from Far East Investment?"

Hearing Wang Lei's words, A-Bao was astonished.

"I am Zhang Cheng, the representative of Far East Investment!"

Crossing his hands, Zhang Cheng looked at A-Bao before him and said, "I'll give you one more chance. 37 million. Far East Investment wants the stocks in your hands!"

"You aren't sincerely doing good for three-sheep; you just want revenge!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng before him, A-Bao said seriously.

"What the hell kind of stupid talk is that? I lost twenty million because the Qilin Society set a trap for me. Isn't it normal for me to come for revenge? Also, do you think you're some kind of upright person? You're just a small-time crook, relying on the guidance of old seniors to reach your current position. What right do you have to talk to me in this tone?"

Looking at A-Bao coldly, Zhang Cheng scolded him.

Because what he hated most was others using morality to restrain him. After all, he didn't have that thing to begin with.

"I won't give you the stocks!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, A-Bao also said seriously.

"Don't toast to not eat and eat a forfeit. Do you know that many people disappear in the Huangpujiang every year, and that includes you!"

Pointing at A-Bao before him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but sneer.

"Are you threatening me? I don't believe that if you kill me, you can walk out of here!"

Watching Zhang Cheng say this, A-Bao also roared without hesitation.

"Slaughter him!"

Standing up, Zhang Cheng walked straight out, his eyes without the slightest hesitation.

And just as Zhang Cheng opened the door, he pointed to the door on the side and said, "On the way out, kill that old man too, so there won't be any witnesses!"

"Understood, Boss!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Wang Lei immediately pulled out the dagger from his waist.

And just then, the Krieg soldiers also stepped forward.

Looking at Zhang Cheng, who didn't seem to be joking, A-Bao broke out in a cold sweat and said, "Are you playing for real?"

"Do I look like I'm joking with you? Hundreds of millions of things, do you think your life is very valuable?"

Looking at A-Bao playfully, Zhang Cheng turned his head and said, "Don't you think so, Senior!"

"Clatter!"

The door opened, and Uncle walked out, looking at Zhang Cheng and saying, "Young people nowadays are really ruthless, not even letting go of my old bones!" Looking at the turning Zhang Cheng, with a wolf-like gaze, Uncle couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Because this kind of person, he had only seen in the Ten-Mile Foreign Market when he was young—all of them were people who had no pity for life!

"If you want to live well, advise the young man beside you. Not everyone can be provoked!"

Speaking indifferently, Zhang Cheng waved his hand.

Stepping forward, Wang Lei handed over a cigar, then leaned in to light it.

Spitting out the thick mist, Zhang Cheng looked at Uncle and said, "You are also an old senior; you know the habits of us northerners. We never like to drag things out. Either he transfers the stocks, or I slaughter him and go back to play with the people from the Qilin Society!"

"Do you really have to go this far? Young man!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Uncle also became solemn.

"The business world is like a battlefield; there are no fathers and sons on the battlefield! The Qilin Society is too greedy, not giving us outsiders any cake!"

Looking at Uncle with a face full of smiles, Zhang Cheng came before him and said, "You also know the Qilin Society's methods, right?"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Uncle also fell silent.

Because Mr. A back then was cleared out by the Qilin Society just like this.

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However, the person clearing the field now had changed, becoming Zhang Cheng instead!

"A-Bao, transfer the stocks! Don't support them anymore!"

Looking at A-Bao, Uncle also sighed.

"But Uncle, they!"

Looking at Uncle, A-Bao showed an unwilling expression.

"Listen to me, A-Bao, living is the most important thing!"

Looking at the stubborn A-Bao before him, Uncle wanted to go up and slap him.

Because he wanted to see what the Krieg soldiers were holding; they had already prepared their entrenching tools. Were you not afraid of sleeping in the dirt at night?

Accepting A-Bao's five million-plus shares, Zhang Cheng backhanded his checkbook and wrote his name: "I owe you a favor. As long as it's not related to money, I can help you handle it!"

After saying this, Zhang Cheng looked at Uncle and said, "Senior, retire if you're old; the times have changed!"

Watching Zhang Cheng and the others leave, A-Bao said angrily, "Uncle, look at the methods of these people; is there any difference from the ruffians back then?"

"The difference is huge. Ordinary ruffians don't have as much money as them!"

Looking at A-Bao with annoyance, Uncle sighed and said, "It's going for the throat. This time, the Qilin Society and Southern National Investment are probably in trouble!"

Returning to the stock market, just as Southern National Investment and the Qilin Society had stabilized their footing, they saw Far East Investment starting to smash the market again, and this time it was five million shares.

Staring blankly at this number, both sides were completely dumbfounded.

Because where did these five million shares come from?

"A-Bao, we forgot that bastard!"

Thinking of A-Bao, Doctor Wu roared angrily.

Because he thought that after receiving the Qilin Society's conditions, A-Bao wouldn't refuse, but he didn't expect A-Bao not only refused but also transferred the shares to Far East Investment. This was truly closing the door to beat the dog!

A-Bao: You only give money, but others want your life!

Qilin Society:

Just as the Qilin Society was in despair, Qiang Mujie stood there stunned.

Because he originally thought he could win this beautiful battle, but he didn't expect to step on air in the end.

Now, Southern National Investment had no ability to acquire these five million shares. Wasn't this asking for their lives?

Watching the shares fall constantly after the five million were thrown out, Zhang Cheng's eyes flashed with ferocity: "Bastard, you set a trap for me; now you know the consequences, right? All of you go to the Huangpujiang for self-rescue..."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 586 =====