Chapter 159 Negotiations
Chapter 159 Negotiations
Chapter 159 Negotiations
Chapter 159 Negotiations
"It's dangerous outside!"
Tears welled up in Qin Yishui's eyes, and he knew that going out this time must be a disaster.
"good!"
Mo Fan said a word lightly, tidied up his clothes, and walked out slowly.
The moment the door was opened, countless guns were aimed at him.
Lu Weixin really wanted to directly order the people under him to beat him into a sieve. The pain of losing his son made his eyes red, but he still held back.
The relationship between Mo Fan and Jack is more complicated than I imagined. If he can be used as a bargaining chip to force Jack to submit, it is also a good choice.
"You get in the car now, and the people inside can live in peace, otherwise there will be blood flowing here, and you will be the culprit."
Lu Weixin said angrily.
The biggest weakness of human beings is the emphasis on emotions. Mo Fan can come out by himself, which shows that he cares about the safety of those people inside.
As long as he makes good use of this point, he doesn't believe that this kid can still pull out tricks.
Mo Fan nodded and sat in the most luxurious car.
Such ostentatious characters made them look like clowns.
Lu Weixin also got into the car, and his people also evacuated, and the people in the hotel were considered safe.
He was sitting opposite Mo Fan, no matter how you looked at him, he was only a young man in his early twenties, such a youthful young man was really enviable.
When he was young, he also had this courage. If he was not an enemy, he could really be a friend.
It's just a pity that everything is just if.
"You don't have anything to tell me?"
Lu Weixin wanted to see him cry and beg for mercy, but he didn't.
His eyes were as calm as lake water.
Not to mention crying and begging for mercy, not even a trace of fear can be seen.
The calmness in the eyes is a little scary.
"What does Mr. Lu want to hear?"
Mo Fan raised his head and asked.
"Why did you kill my son?"
Lu Weixin felt very sad when he thought of his son.
"I'm just doing it in self-defense."
Mo Fan felt that the question he asked did not go through his brain at all.
Who is born to be a natural killer, if he is not threatened, he would not want to touch the other person, wasting his time and energy.
Lu Sen's temper was the same as his father's, he was naturally self-righteous, and that feeling of superiority was really disgusting.
Their hands are tainted with life lawsuits, which are comparable to the Great Wall. They can only kill others, but they cannot be killed by others.
This strange logic of thought has become deeply ingrained in their minds.
"Forget it, I don't need to talk nonsense with a dead man."
Leaning on crutches, Lu Weixin slowly closed his eyes.
From the moment Mo Fan was caught by him, he had become a corpse.
The reason why he didn't send him to see Hades immediately was because he thought there was still a little use value.
Mo Fan didn't speak either, both of them had their own ulterior motives, and when the car arrived at Lu's house, Lu Lin ran out first.
"Father!"
Lu Lin helped Lu Weixin get out of the car, doing so respectfully.
Lu Weixin did not give him a good look.
"Brother is dead, but you can still stay so comfortably in the villa. Sure enough, there is no blood relationship, it's just different!"
What he said was yin and yang, like a pair of sharp knives, piercing into Lu Lin's body fiercely.
"Father, I..."
Lu Lin didn't know how to explain it.
But what his father said was right, he really didn't have much sadness in his heart, only anger, and he also thought about avenging his brother.
He owed the Lu family these years, but he had already paid it off after more than [-] years of being an ox and a horse.
"Needless to say, I will personally seek justice for this matter. After the matter is settled, you can leave by yourself." Lu Weixin said with a heavy heart.
This means to drive him away.
Lu Lin didn't know what he did wrong to be so unpopular.
He has always been submissive, but at this moment, he is also full of rebellious thoughts.
He was good at hiding his emotions, but silently followed behind Lu Weixin without saying a word.
Mo Fan walked in the villa, not like a trapped person, but like a guest here.
Lu Weixin was not afraid of him running away either. The dozens of guns behind him were not toys. As long as he dared to think about running away, he would beat him like a sieve.
Entering the living room, Mo Fan sat down on his own. This place adopts European and American style, and the design is quite simple and elegant.
In the middle of the living room was a blood-red coffin, and the person inside was the dead Lu Sen.
Lu Weixin took three sticks of incense, lit them and put them in the incense burner.
It is spring now, and Lu Weixin is about to rot, so he can only use ice cubes to keep his body fresh.
"Xiao Mori, the person who killed you, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you."
He said without hesitation.
Finally, the housekeeper picked up the phone and called Jack, saying that Mo Fan was in his hands.
Only then did Mo Fan know that the purpose of the other party's painstaking efforts to invite him here was to threaten Jack and make him hand over his property.
This wishful thinking is really good, but it's a pity that it is doomed to miscalculate.
"Master Lu, do you think Jack will have a grand banquet for a stranger?"
Mo Fan doesn't think so.
Although the two are friends, they just met by chance. They have neither blood relationship nor fateful friendship.
There was no reason for the other party to come over, knowing that it was a trap.
But what Jack did this time was really beyond Mo Fan's cognition, but within half an hour, regardless of his father's objection, he brought everyone to Lu Weixin's house.
The purpose is only one request, he let Mo Fan go.
Lu Weixin laughed heartily. This move was unexpectedly correct.
"Very well, you can come here to prove that you have figured it out."
Lu Weixin waved his hand, and the housekeeper brought over a contract, on which some agreements were densely written, and the thickness was several centimeters.
"Sign this and you will be able to take your friend away."
Jack took it from him, and flipped through the papers one by one to make a treaty.
Mo Fan's eyes are very good, but he just glanced at it, and he can clearly see the content above.
This old guy really has a big heart. He wants to monopolize the entire Jack family and use himself as a bargaining chip. This plan is really sound.
Jack glanced at Mo Fan and saw that he was unscathed, and then looked at the contract. Once his name was signed, all the hard work over the past few decades would be reduced to ashes.
Glancing at the people upstairs, the gun in his hand was aimed at Mo Fan. As long as he dared to resist, Mo Fan would be the first to be hit by the bullet.
(End of this chapter)
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