C1162 If It's Not Suitable Then Go to Hell
C1162 If It's Not Suitable Then Go to Hell
Wu Yang was amused. "You are really interesting. You still want me to give you face? " Who the f * ck are you?! "
Wu Yang was very arrogant. It seemed like he was going to beat Zhao Quan up today. He had to teach him a lesson.
But in Zhao Quan's eyes, Wu Yang was just a blind man.
"I think you misunderstood me. I mean, I will give you face. You should leave quickly, not give me face. " You can't be ungrateful. "Sir, you said I was right?"
Wu Yang was even happier. " What the f * ck... "
Whenever he opened his mouth, he would swear. This caused Zhao Quan's good temper to reach its peak.
I'm in the service industry. It's my business not to cause trouble, but that doesn't mean I'm afraid of trouble.
Since you insist on walking towards a dead end today, then I have no reason not to fulfill your wish!
Thus, in the next moment, before Wu Yang could finish speaking, Zhao Quan sealed the Spiritual Force in his body and reached out to grab his neck.
Wu Yang sneered. He really disdained this kind of method.
However, when he wanted to move, he realized that his body was no longer under his control.
What was even stranger was that when he tried to break through this control with the Spiritual Force, he couldn't even control the Spiritual Force.
It was only at this moment that Wu Yang's eyes revealed a look of fear, because he finally realized what kind of person he had provoked.
"Manager, Manager, I'll leave now. I'll give you face, I'll leave now."
Now he thought of giving him face? It was too late!
Since Zhao Quan had made his move, he would never stop because of the other party's words.
He had given you the chance to live, and he had even given you the chance to speak kindly. Since you insist on walking on the path of death, then why don't I send you on your way?
After that, Zhao Quan grabbed Wu Yang's neck and took him away, as if he was carrying a chick.
At the same time, the guards behind Zhao Quan took the few people with him away.
Although they were called security guards, they were actually Lu Dong's subordinates. Everyone knew how amazing Zhao Quan's true strength was.
After bringing Wu Yang and the others into the backyard of the bank, Zhao Quan waved his hand and said, "Investigate the mastermind behind this. Leave no one alive and clean."
The security guards indicated that it was clear, and Zhao Quan turned around and left.
At this time, Wu Yang and the others were scared into trouble. They finally understood what kind of bold existence they had provoked.
After that, Wu Yang started begging for mercy.
"Manager, Manager, I was wrong. I beg you, please let me go. It wasn't easy for me to become a cultivator. I don't want to die!"
"Let me tell you, I will tell you who ordered me, as long as you let me go..."
It was obvious that Zhao Quan was joking that he still wanted to negotiate with someone at this level of maturity.
He had already arranged a dead end. Now that he thought of living, what was he doing long ago?
Of course, it was necessary to explain who had instructed him to do so. However, it was not a way to exchange for conditions.
At this moment, Zhao Quan's goal was very clear. He wanted to know who ordered him to do it behind his back, and he wanted to take the lives of these few people!
Waving his hand, the security guards immediately took action, while Zhao Quan returned to the main hall.
There were many cultivators in the main hall handling business. Originally, it was a mess. However, after seeing Zhao Quan, it became quiet.
Zhao Quan looked around at everyone with a smile, "It's alright. What happened just now was just a misunderstanding. We have a very good and harmonious discussion with them now. Please continue with your business!"
As Zhao Quan was talking about this, the sound of people screaming came from the backyard of the bank. It was as if they were slaughtering pigs.
From the miserable sound, no one in the hall could hear the slightest bit of harmony.
However, it was also because of this that the few people who were originally quite arrogant suddenly became obedient.
Wu Yang had some reputation in the vicinity. At least, they could not afford to offend him.
But now, he was taken away by Zhao Quan like a little chick, and was even taken away by him. He was screaming in pain.
They felt that it was better for them to behave in a proper manner. Even if they became cultivators, they shouldn't be so arrogant, or else they would die.
After leaving the main hall, Zhao Quan returned to his office to continue his business.
Not long after, a subordinate knocked on the door and entered, indicating that he had already spat out the messenger behind him.
To be more precise, the messenger was not a single person, but the bank in the neighboring city.
The bank wasn't a bank that imitated the ancient times. Its name was the Bank of Antiquity.
Although it was called a bank, it was also a business related to Spirit Crystals and Spirit Crystals.
Zhao Quan had a rough understanding of this bank before. After all, it had a competitive relationship.
According to Zhao Quan's understanding, this bank had the shadow of a foreign power behind it. Clearly, it had ill intentions.
However, Zhao Quan felt that it did not matter. Whether they had good intentions or not, it would not delay him from laying the other party down.
Especially now that the other party had taken the initiative to find fault with him, that would be embarrassing.
If you choose to shoot a black gun at me, then wait for me to raise a cannon to blast you!
Looking at the time, it was also noon when he got off work. Zhao Quan went out to find a place to eat.
But during the meal, he accidentally saw Qian Simin.
Who was Qian Simin? She was the boss of the bank.
The bank was clearly in the city, but Qian Simin actually came here to eat. It was really interesting.
What was more interesting was that there were a few leaders sitting next to Qian Simin. They were all drinking with her.
What was the meaning of this? They wanted to stick a stick into the bank and open it here?
Using his means, Zhao Quan secretly eavesdropped on the conversation in Qian Simin's room.
At first, he did not hear anything special. If he were to talk about something special, it would be some dirty gossip.
But then Qian Simin said something serious. She really wanted to build a bank here.
"You all know that the relevant departments are taking control of the bank and are preparing to restructure the financial order. " So I won't make things difficult for you all. I have already prepared all the necessary procedures. "
That's why I'm here Just one, come here and open an ancient bank"
"As long as you agree, I can guarantee that each of you will have a cultivation technique, allowing you to become cultivators, lengthen your lifespan, and even become immortal!"
One had to say, Qian Simin's words were quite tempting.
Those who sat could be considered successful people. They did not have to worry about food, clothing, and other things, but they were worried about not being able to become cultivators.
Now that Qian Simin had snatched away their choice, and it was a choice that could not be refused, it made them envious.
However, there were still some clear-headed people. One of the associate chief physicians said, "This is not appropriate, right?"
"When the environment changes, there are regulations restricting private banks, banks, and other financial institutions from being transferred. " Furthermore, a bank has been set up. "It's not appropriate for you to come again, right?"
After this person finished speaking, a charming smile appeared on Qian Simin's face, "Not suitable. How could it not be appropriate? I actually feel that it is quite suitable. If you feel that it is not suitable. "Then go to hell?"
These words were quite soft, but Qian Simin's hands did not lightly knock.
With a shake of her fair hand, a flying needle went into the deputy owner's neck, and then pierced through the needle and thread and quickly wound around it.
In just a few seconds, that person's head was completely sewn by the needle and thread. From afar, it looked like a basketball net.
What was even more excessive was that as Qian Simin raised her palm, the head that originally belonged to the deputy director's neck was also removed.
At this time, Qian Simin continued to look at the crowd with a smile, "Who agrees? Who objects?"