Super bodyguard of female CEO

Morris noticed that the man around Tarim was medium-sized, with yellow skin and a pair of eyes. Even in the dark, he was still bright and sharp, like an eagle.

"This is..." Morris suddenly became alert.

Morris saw that Tarim had just asked for instructions from him, which was a very obvious signal that he was the boss of Tarim.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's more, I hope we can cooperate happily." Without waiting for Tarim to open his mouth, Zhao Chengfeng said with a smile.

Morris said, "what? Don't you dare tell me your name? Or are you Japanese? "

"You are the Japanese, your whole family are Japanese!" As soon as Zhao Chengfeng heard this, he got angry and said, "my surname is Zhao, my name is uncle. Just call me uncle Zhao."

"Uncle Zhao? What a strange name. " Morris chewed the name, frowning slightly.

Zhao Chengfeng grinned and said, "yes, my name is very strange, but also very domineering."

Morris laughed and asked, "Uncle Zhao, do you want all these weapons? Do you have enough money? I... "

"Boss, these are all fake banknotes!" Just then, Morris's men growled angrily.

The smile on Zhao Chengfeng's face disappeared in an instant, and he burst out with a "hands on!"

"Dada... Dada..."

Without waiting for Morris's people to recover, the first attack was almost over. There were only five or six people standing with guns in hand, but they did not dare to move, because Morris had been controlled by Zhao Chengfeng.

"Uncle Zhao, who are you?" "You're breaking the rules of the deal," Morris growled

"Pa!"

Zhao Chengfeng slapped Morris impolitely, but he didn't have a good way: "trading rules? Your uncle's rule is to treat me as a fool. Go to your uncle's. you can trade here and there for a while. You are willing to say the rules. " With that, Zhao Chengfeng slapped him again.

"But why do you trade with counterfeit money?" Morris roared angrily, then looked at Tarim and said: "Tarim, you betrayed me."

Tarim laughs bitterly. At this point, he doesn't want to explain anything. It's useless to explain more.

"I'm sorry for your question. But that's a very easy question to answer. " Zhao Chengfeng slowly lit up a cigarette and said: "not everyone is as rich as you. Why do I use counterfeit money? That's because I don't have real money... "

"You

Morris was almost angry when he heard that. This bastard obviously played with himself like an idiot. He planned to rob this batch of ammunition in advance.

However, Morris is not stupid. Now he is a prisoner. No matter how hard he resists, it will not do him any good. Who eats this bowl of rice is not the one who licks blood on the edge of the knife and has his head pinned on the waist of his trousers?

"Don't you want the goods? I'll give you all the goods. You let me go. " Morris gritted his teeth and gave up his arms in the hope of saving his life.

If you keep green hills, you are not afraid of no firewood.

"Keep your life? Ha ha. " Zhao Chengfeng said with a smile: "your life is so worthless, just a little ammunition is enough? Oh, by the way, tell me again, why should I let you go? Let the tiger go back to the mountain and wait for you to come back and kill me? Are you too naive, or am I too stupid? "

Hearing this, Morris's face changed greatly, and he felt that death was approaching again.

"Dada... Dada..."

Zhao Chengfeng snapped his fingers, and the gunfire was loud. Morris's only six men fell to the ground, blood splashed, and even the air seemed to be full of blood.

Morris shivered. His body could not help shaking. He looked at Zhao Chengfeng in horror and said, "Zhao, uncle Zhao, what do you want to do?"

"You want to live?" Zhao Chengfeng asked with a sneer. At the same time, he asked mengke and Tang Wei, who had just rushed down, to check their weapons and start cleaning the battlefield.

Morris nodded. Who doesn't want to live two more days?

"Well, I'll give you two choices; Second, give all your money to buy your life. What do you think? " Zhao Chengfeng sneered.

One side of the Tarim heart said, Morris this time is over, fell into the hands of Zhao Chengfeng, then there is no good, even if only a cent on the body have to be ransacked. Morris has been dealing in arms for more than 20 years. How can he not have any money on hand?

"All for you?" Sure enough, Morris's face was aching.

"Do you want to keep some more?" The corner of Zhao Chengfeng's mouth stirred up a touch of sarcasm, "pa" a bullet shot into the ground, just in front of Morris's feet.

"Ah

Morris was startled, let out a scream, back sweat straight, almost not alive to scare to death. Morris has been selling arms for many years and has never been so scared today.

"My patience is limited. I only give you ten seconds to think about it. Every ten seconds I make a cut in you. I think that feeling is very comfortable. I just don't know how long you can bear it?" Zhao Chengfeng said with a smile, smiling brightly, but Morris felt cold.

Cold as bone, like death's smile.

"I give it, I give it, I give it all to you!" In the end, Morris didn't resist. He didn't even have time to resist. He admitted his life directly. He took out his bank card and even his gold watch.

Zhao Chengfeng weighed the gold card of the Swiss bank and said with a smile: "how much money is there?"

"300 million US dollars, including the outstanding loans, there are more than 450 million US dollars." Morris now how dare to make mistakes, Maliu also told Zhao Chengfeng the password.

Zhao Chengfeng smiles again. It's not bad. This trip is not in vain. It's almost three billion RMB, and the gap is smaller.

"Hey, kid, check this account, transfer the money right away and check the number." Zhao Chengfeng calls the kid quickly. It's a long night.

After waiting for less than three minutes, a text message came to Morris's mobile phone. There was no money left, even no change left. Morris was a dull person. He felt that people had been hollowed out, and the money he had spent most of his life had been lost. Not only that, he even lost his life.

"Uncle Zhao, now you can let me go. All the money has been given to you." Morris's flesh ached.

Zhao Chengfeng shook his head slightly and said, "no, you still have to die."

"Why? You... "Morris was in a hurry.

Zhao Chengfeng raised his gun and said, "I can give you a good time. Don't ask me why, because I want to live, so you have to die!"