I'm such a villain

The huge office was filled with the smell of blood. Everyone was surprised and broke into a cold sweat when they heard Zhao Heng's words pronounced like a messenger from hell.

Even those bodyguards with guns, who are known as retired soldiers, faced Zhao Heng's unpredictable ability to block bullets, and their hands holding the guns were trembling.

"Zhao Heng, you have to forgive others and forgive them."

The old man on crutches was also trembling. He didn't look like he was here. His rickety body seemed a bit humble to Zhao Heng's strength. He begged:

"We have not offended you, so why do we need to kill them all?"

"What Mr. Chen said is right, Mr. Zhao, we have no grudges. Besides, we should stay on top of things so that we can meet each other easily in the future. If there is anything that cannot be handled in the Magic City in the future, we can also help."

At the end of the sentence, the person who spoke was a little embarrassed.

With the ability that Zhao Heng showed just now, he couldn't handle it. How can these old guys help?

But no matter what, they have the same goal, and I hope Zhao Heng can let them go.

They know very well that even if they all die here, even if their status is good in the Demon City, they will not cause any waves outside.

Let alone Zhao Heng, any one of them wants to say something Throw people into the sea and feed them to the fish, and there won't be any trouble

"You have offended me from the moment you refused."

Zhao Heng said.

Before Zhao Heng finished speaking, Lin Yu had already ducked to the door, holding the exquisite pistol in his hand, with a cold face and full of murderous intent.

"I can only blame you for being disobedient. I wanted to save your lives with good intentions, but you didn't seize the opportunity to survive."

Zhao Heng shook his head.

Although he spoke in a calm tone, his tone without emotion was full of murderous intent to kill many people.

Mr. Chen, who was on crutches, saw that Zhao Heng had no intention of being merciful at all, although in his heart Filled with anger towards this young man.

I have already put down my dignity and voluntarily given up my shares, but Zhao Heng actually doesn't appreciate it and goes even further to kill them. This is really unacceptable.

But the situation just now made them He no longer had the courage to fight to the death.

If he could block a bullet, who knew if Zhao Heng could be killed with so many guns shooting at him.

If he couldn't at all, then he would really lose any room for turning around.

Moreover, there is a woman with extraordinary skills behind him, and her precise marksmanship is like a deadly scythe. I am afraid that if people like me make any move, they will face the situation of being harvested.

They don't want to die, but now Zhao Heng has no feelings. Without talking face to face, they finally turned their attention to Su Ran, who had been standing there silently.

This was the last life-saving straw. Regardless of whether Su Ran was related to Zhao Heng or not, they said directly:

"Of course, please intercede with your uncle and ask Mr. Zhao to let us go, and we will voluntarily give up our shares in the company."

Su Ran saw these uncles and uncles with expressionless faces. She didn't know why these people came here today. She even knew clearly when these people came to her home last night.

If it weren't for Zhao Heng, I'm afraid that today It is not impossible that he will be forced to hand over the power of the company, or even be purged and leave the house.

"It's no use asking anyone to intercede."

Zhao Heng said lightly.

He glanced at Su Ran and found that this woman who just became a woman last night didn't say anything. Zhao Heng was quite satisfied.

"Mr. Zhao, I am just a hired person. All your grievances have nothing to do with us. Can you let me go? I can guarantee that I will not leak a word about what happens here."

Facing Zhao Heng's oppression, a bodyguard couldn't bear it anymore, threw his pistol on the ground, and knelt down with a snap.

"Please Mr. Zhao let us go.."

When the others saw it, they imitated him one after another. Thinking that they could escape one of them, they threw away the gun in their hands and knelt down.

The man whose gun was snatched away by his boss just now even kowtowed in fear.

Suddenly, six or seven people knelt down in the huge office, looking at Zhao Heng standing there with pious eyes. People who didn't know better thought they were worshiping the Bodhisattva.

When the leaders of this group saw their men kneeling down so spinelessly, some of them sneered.

After all, he is in a high position and has been riding around in the world for many years. Even if he is, he should die standing.

But some people really didn't want to be. Looking at Zhao Heng's expressionless face, they also knelt down along with the group of bodyguards.

"Mr. Zhao, I have an old man above me and a young man below me. As long as you let me live, I can give you 100 million with both hands."

"Old money, what are you doing?"

These big guys didn't expect that one of the brothers would actually kneel down and yelled.

"I don't want to die, I want to live."

He is called an old money man. He looks to be in his fifties and is well maintained. But when he knelt down, he instantly felt much older, and most of his energy seemed to be gone.