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My Nightclub Landlady - Chapter 210

Published at 21st of January 2019 07:56:59 AM


Chapter 210

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Whoop!

After listening to Ali Zha’s words, Meng Zhaolin was timid, and he knew that the guy in front of him could did definitely what he said, he was cruel.

"I got this, I got this. I know you are so powerful. Everyone knows your reputation in this area. You can kill me if you move your finger a bit."

Meng Zhaolin rushed to explain: "I didn’t go anywhere. I just dealt with a little personal thing. This must keep in secret, I can’t talk to anyone."

"What do you mean? How can you have private affairs in front of the organization? Just say it, what's the matter!"

Obviously, Ali Zha was not as agile as he said. For Meng Zhaolin's whereabouts, he just knew a little. He wanted to make a bluff and let Meng Zhaolin say it himself. But this guy was very sly, not easy to control.

"I found a girl outside, and the result was that she was pregnant. She must marry me, forcing me to get divorce. How could I agree to this kind of request, so I planned to give her some money to send her away. I did not expect that she would go on hunger strike, what she was thinking was to marry me. She didn’t listen to any of my word, so I had to. . . ”

Then, Meng Zhaolin made a gesture on his neck which meant killing and said: “After finishing this, I thought that there was nothing gonna happened, but I didn't expect that the two wastes who worked for me didn’t succeed to get the job done cleanly. When the bodies were dumped,the woven bags were entangled with the river's weeds, and that was the area that had been contracted out to someone. When the fishermen fished, they fished her out the next day. Afterwards, the police came. Many people in Tianhe had seen me with her. Moreover, “Zhao Lin” was engraved on her arm. The police immediately pointed to me. I had no idea but hid myself. I found a person to be a scapegoat. I came back after everything had ended.”

Meng Zhaolin’s lie, no one knew how many times he had rehearsed in his heart, where he took shelter, with whom and what they did. He had already thought well and made arrangement. He was not afraid of Ali Zha to check him.

After listening to these words, Ali Zha was confused. "Damn, Is killing a people a difficult thing? Are you idiots? Why can’t you do it cleanly?”

“Yes. I will pay attention next time and I won’t mess things up again.”

Meng Zhaolin was eager to admit his mistake.

“You're pathetic!”

Although Ali Zha said so, he had loosened his mouth. "Don’t do this kind of thing. Be careful, otherwise, I will break your legs. If you get into the police station because of this incident, do you know what you're going to face? I don’t care how you die, but about the drug…”

“You can rest assured that I will not say anything about Kun. There are a lot of people who dealing with drugs. Most of them are retail investors. There are many outside traffickers. This is a huge profit. Even if it has been resoled eight times, we can still earn money from it.”

While Meng Zhaolin was explaining, he took out a card from his pocket, which was prepared in advance. It had a golden glow. This was a platinum VIP card from a bank. There was no less than millions in it.

After he took over, he shouted, "This is the money that Kun has punished you, I will take care of it for him."

That was the way it was, but everyone knew that the money in this card had already gotten into his wallet.

Meng Zhaolin relaxed, as long as Ali Zha accepted this money, he had passed it this time.

Zhang Shan, who had been paying close attention to everything here, had also relaxed his vigilance. He thought the Kun's organizations were all very loyal to Kun. He didn't expect them to be the same as others terrorist organizations. After the development and expansion, they only focused on benefit of themselves.

But at this time, Ali Zha got a message.

This was an international message with all English.

After Ali Zha read the message, he looked at Meng Zhaolin coldly and approached him step by step. Then he grabbed Meng Zhaolin's collar and his face was pale. He couldn't help but swear. "What, what happened? Zha. What are you doing?"

"What? Hehe, what you are pretending just now looks quite real. Your family have been hijacked by others, tell me, did you send someone? What do you want to do?"

Whoops.

Ali Zha’s message must have been about Zhang Shan’s rescue of Meng Zhaolin’s family. He immediately pulled out his gun and pointed directly at Meng Zhaolin’s head. He was scared and stunned. His legs were softening instantly and he almost sat on the ground.

Zhang Shan was nervous at the edge of the window and the special team’s members could now no longer contain themselves. The war was breaking out and it was possible that Ali Zha would shoot. They had no choice.

Meng Zhaolin and those guards were intimidated by Ali Zha’s people who were holding submachine gun. They stood still, holding their heads, and dared not to move at all. The courtyard door outside the living room was closed, the people in the yard couldn’t come in.

"I will ask you again, where have you been missing these days? Are you in contact with other organizations? Or do you want to disclose the news to the policemen? I tell you, no matter what, you’re gonna die, and your family won’t live any longer. Do you think that they will be able to live after being rescued by others? They are given a chronic poison every day, and once they stop taking it, the toxicity of the poison will start. It will only be fine if you eat it everyday. Oh, if you don't want them to die, try it.”

Ali Zha smiled triumphantly. "Dare you want to play trick with me by yourself? Say it, who found you, what consensus have you made? Is there an action aim at Kun?"

Ali Zha opened the insurance of the desert eagle, as long as his index finger pulled the trigger slightly, Meng Zhaolin's head would burst instantly and his brain would spurt from his head.

“No, no I have done nothing.”

Meng Zhaolin had been almost desperate. He never expected that things would go awry. Who was sending this damn message?

"Then you will die!"

Ali Zha no longer hesitates, he always killed people in this way, there was no need to ask Kun whenever he killed people, because he could always find the next people who want to do this kind of profiteering business, there were too many people who was willing to sell their lives. As long as there was enough money, you could get anyone work for you easily.

Whoops.

Seeing that Ali Zha was about to shoot, Meng Zhaolin was trembling. He wanted to run but couldn't move at all. In such a closed living room, even if he could take several steps, he would be killed directly.

Where did that damn Zhangshan go? Wouldn't he was scared away?

This asshole.

Didn’t Qin Feng say that he was very reliable and was able to guaranteed Meng Zhaolin’s safety?

At this moment, suddenly a sound rang out at the door and window, Ali Zha was slightly sideways, and did not see what happened. A black shadow rushed into the living room of the villa at a very fast speed.

Zhang Shan was particularly fast. He threw out an extremely accurate dart when his body was still in the air. It stabbed Ali Zha's hand on the back. He could not dodge it, and his hand was smashed by a flesh and blood, the dart almost went through his hand.




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