My Cold And Beautiful CEO Chapter 67

Chapter 67 - Son, Abandoned

Not long after, the sound of messy footsteps came from outside the corridor, followed by the door being destroyed by someone, Zhang Junxiong and a group of lackeys rushed into the room.

"Qin Hao!" Seeing Qin Hao sitting beside his son's bed with a harmless smile, Zhang Junxiong's eyes were filled with rage, but at the same time, they were filled with disbelief. He could not understand, just how much guts did this brat have to take the initiative to come knocking on his door.

Then, he looked at Zhang Hu who was lying on the blood stained bed and wailing, his entire body covered in blood, there were almost no good spots at all, Zhang Junxiong's eyes were about to split. This was his only son, and the only son of the Zhang Family. If not for that, he would not have doted on this good-for-nothing son of his.

But now, everything had been destroyed. Qin Hao had completely cut off his Zhang Family's fragrant fire, his Zhang Family was destined to have no future!

"Dad, kill me, kill me! I'm in so much pain, kill me …" Zhang Hu pleaded from time to time, his voice was extremely weak. He had forcefully controlled his voice to stay awake, the deep pain in his bones caused him to be tormented to the point that he couldn't stop. In addition to the dizziness from the loss of blood, it was impossible for him to faint. It was a fate worse than death.

Zhang Junxiong looked at his son's miserable state as tears streamed down his cheeks. As the saying goes, a tiger doesn't prey on its prey. No matter how ruthless and tyrannical he was, he would never be able to make a move on his own son.

"Qin Hao! You stinking brat, you have Youlan's protection at Youlan's Bar, I can't touch you, yet you dare to break into my private villa and make a move on my son, you deserve to die! "d.a.m.n it!" Zhang Junxiong roared in anger. Because he was furious to the extreme, even his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Qin Hao laughed indifferently, and stood up: "Zhang Junxiong, who do you think you are, can actually do anything to me? To tell you the truth, in Youlan's bar, my Big Sister Youlan did not save me. Instead, she saved the life of your Flying Tiger Gang, allowing you to live for another two hours. Oh, and your son, I have spared his life so that you will not be unwilling to see this play when you die. Right, why don't you personally send your son off? "

"Qin Hao, you are too vicious!" Zhang Junxiong's hands trembled, his eyes filled with pain.

Qin Hao looked to be only in his early twenties, but he was actually this ruthless. He had actually purposely directed such a scene of his father killing his son, which made even an old martial artist like him, who had been fighting on the streets for decades, feel a chill in his heart.

"Vicious? "Hahaha..." Qin Hao laughed loudly, "Boss Zhang, I admit that I am vicious, but don't you find it funny that these words came out of your mouth? Just five years ago, for the sake of that piece of land in the city, you sent your men to create a car accident and crushed the entire family of your compet.i.tor. "

"Three years ago, because your son, a powerful female, worked as a college student, you bribed the school's leaders and witnesses to collude with the confession, changing the testimony. Zhang Hu, who was supposed to be imprisoned, escaped this calamity. But the girl? "You actually allowed your son to bring people to break into the girl's house and force the girl to do it again. And in front of her father, a l.u.s.tful wife and daughter, to the point where their entire family couldn't bear the humiliation of being humiliated and committed suicide by poisoning!"

"Two years ago, when Zhang Hu was driving a car, he smashed three people to death in the busy city. It was you who used your relations.h.i.+p to suppress all of this. But have you ever thought about what those three families are like? You definitely don't know, let me tell you, three families, one of them reported to no one, in the end suffered all the grievances, death as justice! "Although the other two families are still alive, they have long been torn to pieces and have not received a single cent of compensation. They are now living in misery and poverty, do you think you have the qualifications to call me vicious?"

"Everything that Zhang Hu has done right now, is all his own fault. Don't think that there is no justice in this world. Including you, Zhang Junxiong. Tonight, your Flying Tiger Gang is destined to be destroyed! "

These were all the evidence and information Fang Wen had gathered so far. He had wanted to take action against these tumor a long time ago, but it was a pity that his current ident.i.ty was different from before.

Being in the Fang family and being in the system was not like being in the army, where there was no need to care about the consequences. No matter what he did, he would pay attention to his own interests. His clan's interests and the faction's interests had completely erased all of his hot-blooded actions, and even though he wanted to kill the thief, he was unable to do so.

However, Qin Hao's appearance had solved this problem perfectly. Sometimes, even Fang Wen had to admit that violence was indeed the best way to solve problems.

"You're courting death!" Kill him! Kill! " Furious, Zhang Junxiong immediately ordered his subordinates to kill him.

Many lackeys took out all kinds of weapons, such as steel pipes, machetes, and electric batons, and waved them towards Qin Hao's head.

Towards these small fry, Qin Hao was not the least bit afraid, instead, he was very excited. Sometimes, people were just like that. They had already been at peace for two years, so it wasn't bad to be able to remain calm all this time. However, the moment he picked up the butcher's knife again, Qin Hao felt his blood burning and boiling.

Just when these lackeys thought that Qin Hao was an idiot, seeking his own path of death and wanted to kill the other party ruthlessly, they realised that it seemed like they were the ones who were really looking for their own path of death. This was because they couldn't even catch the target of the other party.

The other side was clearly standing there, but when they rushed forward, they discovered that it was only an afterimage that the other side left behind. The next moment, one or two people flew out, and then they discovered that before the afterimages disappeared, the other side had returned to where they were.

This speed was simply not what a normal person should have. It was simply extremely fast, like lightning. It was almost no different from the special effects in the movies.

Qin Hao punched and kicked. There was no pattern or pattern at all, they were all punches and kicks with speed and power to win. Every time he punched, one or two people would fall or fly out.

In Zhang Junxiong's eyes, all he saw was a black figure shuttling through the crowd, and then, his lackeys fell one by one.

Before long, the four to fifty square meters of room was a mess, and the ground was littered with lackeys clutching various parts of their bodies as they screamed.

"Shoot him, quick..."

As an experienced martial artist, Zhang Junxiong was very clear that he had still underestimated Qin Hao. This had already exceeded the limits of an ordinary person, and could be said to be a one against a hundred existence. No wonder he dared to make such a big fuss when he was being surrounded by a hundred gang members.

Reaching this point, Zhang Junxiong no longer cared, he immediately ordered his tens of subordinates who were protecting him to take out their guns and shoot at Qin Hao. It wasn't that he hadn't met any martial arts experts before. They were existences like blades, spears, and other weapons that could not be defeated. The only way to kill them was to rely on hot weapons.

"Sect Master, our brothers are still inside, Young Sect Master is also inside. If we shoot, we'll definitely be hurt …" Just as Zhang Junxiong gave his command, a subordinate beside him awkwardly reported it to him.

"Shoot!"

Zhang Junxiong's eyes flashed with a trace of unwillingness and pain, but his command did not have the slightest hesitation, it was extremely decisive. Licking his blood from the wounds of thirty years, he knew that if he did not take this opportunity to take care of Qin Hao now, it would be hard for him to escape death today. This was because the other party had brought him great fear, and could be said to be the person he was most afraid of in the forty five years of his life.

"This …" All this time they had been hesitating, they had all understood that Zhang Junxiong's order had basically treated the brothers who were fighting in the room as abandoned sons, including his own son, Zhang Hu. This made them feel an unavoidable sense of sadness.

"Shoot! Shoot!"

Seeing his subordinates who were unable to stand up on the ground, and the number of people who could stand up was getting fewer and fewer, Zhang Junxiong could no longer hold on, the fear in his heart grew, and he almost roared at his subordinates.

"Bang bang bang …"

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