My Cold And Beautiful CEO

Not long after, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps outside the corridor, and then the door was forcibly broken down, and Zhang Junxiong rushed into the room with a group of young horses.

"Qin Hao!" Seeing Qin Hao sitting beside his son's bed with a harmless smile on his face, Zhang Junxiong's eyes were full of anger, and at the same time he was a little unbelievable. Take the initiative to come to the door.

Then look at Zhang Hu, who is lying on the blood-stained bed crying, his body is bloody and there is almost no good place, Zhang Junxiong's eyes are tearing. This is his only son, and also the only seed of the Zhang family. If not, he would not be so fond of this useless son who has done more than succeed.

But now, everything is ruined, Qin Hao completely cut off the incense of his Zhang family, his Zhang family is destined to have no descendants!

"Dad, kill me, kill me, it hurts so much, kill me..." Zhang Hu begged intermittently, his voice was extremely weak, and Qin Hao forcibly controlled him into a sober state, and the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow tortured him endlessly. Coupled with the dizziness from excessive blood loss, but unable to really pass out, life is worse than death.

Looking at his son's miserable appearance, Zhang Junxiong burst into tears. As the saying goes, a tiger's poison does not eat its child. No matter how gangster Zhang Junxiong is, he will not do anything to his own son.

"Qin Hao! You brat, you are covered by Youlan in Youlan Bar, I can't touch you, yet you dare to break into my private villa and lay hands on my son, damn you! Damn!" Zhang Junxiong roared angrily Then, because of the extreme anger, the body could not help but tremble slightly.

Qin Hao smiled indifferently, and stood up: "Zhang Junxiong, what kind of onion do you think you can really do to me? To tell you the truth, in the Youlan Bar, my sister Youlan didn't save me, but saved me. I killed your Flying Tiger Gang, and gave you two more hours of life. Oh, and your son, I specially saved his life, just to let you watch this good show, so as not to be unwilling when you die. By the way, why don't you give your son a ride yourself?"

"Qin Hao, you are too vicious!" Zhang Junxiong's hands trembled, and his eyes were full of pain.

Qin Hao seems to be only in his early twenties, but he is so vicious that he deliberately directed such a scene of father killing his son, which made him, an old man who has been on the road for decades, feel chills in his heart .

"Vicious? Hahaha..." Qin Hao burst out laughing, "Boss Zhang, I admit that I am vicious, but don't you think it's funny when you say this? You were a bastard before and let's not mention it. Take the recent one as an example, five years ago, you sent your subordinates to cause a car accident for that piece of land in the urban area, and crushed the entire family of your competitor to pieces."

"Three years ago, because your son raped a college student, you bribed the school leaders and witnesses to collude and change the testimony. Zhang Hu, who should have been imprisoned, escaped. But what about that girl? You actually Indulging the son once again led someone to break into the girl's house to rape her, and in front of her father, he raped his wife and daughter, so that the family couldn't bear the humiliation, and committed suicide by taking poison!"

"Two years ago, Zhang Hu drove drunk and killed three people in the downtown area. It was you who used your relationship to suppress all of this. But have you ever thought about what happened to those three families? You must not know, right? Let me tell you. Of the three families, one has nowhere to go to appeal. In the end, they were wronged and died for justice! Although the other two families did not die, they were already torn apart. Life, all of these, do you think you have the right to call me vicious?"

"Zhang Hu's current situation is all his own fault. Don't think that there is no justice in this world. If God has no eyes, then I will open the eyes for the sky! Including you, Zhang Junxiong, tonight, the Flying Tiger Gang, all of you The Zhang family is doomed to perish!"

Qin Hao listed the crimes of Zhang Junxiong and his son one by one like a few treasures. These are all evidence and information collected by Fang Wen before. He has long wanted to deal with these cancers.

It's a pity that his current status is not what it used to be.

Being a family and being within the system is no different than being in the army before, and you don't have to worry about any consequences when you act. It can be said that Fang Wen is restrained everywhere now, no matter what he does, he pays attention to his own interests, family interests, faction interests, and he is stunned to grind his blood to pieces. He intends to kill the thief but has no power to turn back.

The appearance of Qin Hao perfectly solved this problem. Sometimes, Fang Wen also had to admit that violence is indeed the best way to solve the problem.

"Looking for death! Kill him! Kill!" Furious, Zhang Junxiong directly issued a kill order to his subordinates.

Many boys took out various weapons, such as steel pipes, machetes, and electric shock batons, and greeted Qin Hao's head.

For these little guys, Qin Hao didn't have the slightest fear, on the contrary he was very excited. Sometimes people are like this. It has been quiet for two years, and it feels good to be quiet all the time. But once he picked up the butcher knife again, Qin Hao felt his blood was burning and boiling, and he was very happy.

When this group of boys thought that Qin Hao was a fool, looking for his own death, and wanted to ruthlessly kill the other party, they found that it seemed that they were the ones who were really looking for their own death, because they even wanted to kill each other. Can't catch the target.

The other party was clearly standing there, but they rushed up, only to find that it was just an afterimage left by the other party, and one or two people flew out the next moment, and then they discovered that the afterimage here hadn't disappeared completely. The other party returned to the original place.

This kind of speed is simply not what a normal person should have. It is almost as fast as lightning, almost no different from the special effects in movies.

With one punch and one kick, Qin Hao didn't have any tricks or routines. He was completely open and close, winning with speed and strength. Every time he punched or kicked, one or two people would fall down or fly out.

In Zhang Junxiong's eyes, he could only see a black figure constantly shuttling through the crowd, and then the men under him fell down one by one.

In a short while, the room of forty or fifty square meters became a mess, and the floor was full of horse boys clutching various parts and screaming.

"Shoot him, quick..."

As an old Jianghu, Zhang Junxiong knew very well that he still underestimated Qin Hao. This has already exceeded the limit of ordinary people. It can be said that there is an existence of one enemy against a hundred. I am not ashamed to say that I do have this capital.

When it came to this point, Zhang Junxiong didn't care about it, and directly ordered dozens of men protecting him to draw guns and shoot Qin Hao. It's not that he hasn't encountered martial arts masters before, they are existences that cannot be defeated by cold weapons such as knives, guns and sticks. If you want to kill the opponent, the only thing you can rely on is hot weapons.

"Guild master, our brothers are still inside, and the young gang master is also among them. If you shoot, you will definitely be accidentally injured..." Zhang Junxiong just gave the order, and one of his subordinates reported to him in embarrassment.

"shot!"

A trace of intolerance and pain flashed in Zhang Junxiong's eyes, but he ordered without hesitation and was very decisive. Thirty years of blood licking told him that if he doesn't take the opportunity to deal with Qin Hao now, he will die today, because the other party has brought him great fear, which can be said to be the most feared thing in his forty or fifty years of life once.

"This..." The subordinates took out their pistols, but they didn't dare to shoot. They kept hesitating. They all understood that Zhang Junxiong's order almost regarded the brothers who were fighting in the room as abandoned children, including his own son. , Zhang Hu, this made them feel a little bit sad.

"Shoot, shoot me!"

Seeing his subordinates fell to the ground one by one, and fewer and fewer people could stand up, Zhang Junxiong couldn't help it anymore, the fear in his heart became more and more intense, he almost roared at his subordinates.

"Bang bang bang..."

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