The phone did not hang up, and within a minute, the other party gave the answer.

The initiator was Zhao Tianbao, chairman of Tianbao Group.

Jin Wushuang bought a piece of land some time ago. Due to insufficient funds, the land was jointly acquired with Tianbao Group.

Later, Tianbao Group repented that unless Jinding Group was asked to take out half of the profit or let Jin Wushuang sleep with her, they would withdraw their investment immediately.

If Tianbao Group really withdraws its investment, Jinding Group will find it difficult to operate this land. Not only will the loan be wasted, but it will also pay a huge liquidated damages.

Tianbao Group holds Jin Wushuang's seven inches and controls the life and death of Jinding Group.

On the top floor of Tianbao Group Building, the sun shines in the hall through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Zhao Tianbao, who was like a meat ball, sat on the sofa, his fat body was deep in his carrot-like fingers with a cigar, and his smoke was shrouded in smoke, and his fat face was lit and dark.

"Jin Wushuang, aren't you a chaste girl? I caught my braid this time, and it seems that you won't give in!"

Jin Wushuang is the number one iceberg beauty in Dongzhou City, and the dream lover of all men. No one dared to have bad thoughts when Mr. Jin was alive.

Now that the pillars of Jinding Group have fallen, the board of directors is like a mess, Zhao Tianbao has become lustful and set up a series of traps.

Jinding Group has difficulty in capital turnover. Although it has borrowed some money, there is still a gap. Zhao Tianbao took the opportunity to cooperate with Jin Wushuang to acquire the land.

Once Zhao Tianbao withdraws his capital chain and Jin's Group's capital chain breaks, he has to face huge liquidated damages and loans. In order to prevent the company from going bankrupt, Jin Wushuang has to commit it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Tianbao was in a state of great joy, his fat face wrinkled like a big bun.

"Bang!"

Zhao Tianbao was shocked when the door was kicked open.

I saw a young man standing at the door, with a face that remained unchanged for thousands of years, like a stagnant pool.

Zhao Tianbao was furious: "Who are you! Get out of here, security guard! security guard!"

Bai Fengjiu sat opposite Zhao Tianbao: "Stop calling, they slept soundly."

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Tianbao's eyes, which were originally small, narrowed into a slit, and looked up and down at the ordinary young man.

Sweatshirts, jeans, and faded skateboard shoes, the top and bottom are no more than two hundred.

This street stall product, who is thin and has no weight, can knock down more than a dozen strong retired soldiers? It is absolutely impossible!

This kid should have used some despicable means and security measures must be strengthened!

"What's the matter with me?"

Zhao Tianbao returned to his arrogant attitude, sucked a cigar, opened his mouth and sprayed it on Bai Fengjiu's face, causing the latter to frown slightly.

"I'm here to tell you to give up the suppression of the Jin Group."

"Are you begging me?"

Zhao Tianbao's tone was sarcastic.

"No, this is saving your life."

Bai Fengjiu is as plain as water.

"Ha ha……"

Zhao Tianbao laughed to the sky.

After laughing and staring at Bai Fengjiu with contempt, he said, "Who are you? Let me tell you about this. Not only did I swallow the Jin family group, but I also wanted to ride Jin Wushuang under my crotch..."

"Bang!"

"Crash!"

Without seeing how Bai Fengjiu took action, the crazy Zhao Tianbao bumped his head against the coffee table, and the three-centimeter-thick fiberglass shattered into slag.

Bai Fengjiu could tolerate Zhao Tianbao's arrogance, but she could never tolerate his insult to Jin Wushuang in verbal terms.

"Bang!"

Another sound, Zhao Tianbao's lower abdomen was hit by an invisible force, and his 200-pound body flew out horizontally.

The sofa was hit and was overwhelmed.

"Grass!"

Zhao Tianbao spat, holding a back teeth in his blood.

Bai Fengjiu's fierce methods did not cause him psychological harm.

Zhao Tianbao left his hometown at the age of thirteen. He has been a gangster to become successful and famous now. The suffering he suffered is not enough for outsiders.

Back then, he was chased by his enemies, and his intestines were barreled out. He forced himself to stuff them back without even snorting. He was so cruel that ordinary people could not match.

Zhao Tianbao was whitewashed many years ago and spent all day long, but his ruthlessness in his bones did not fade away.

"Ahem..."

Zhao Tianbao got up from the ground, wiped his fat face covered in blood and glass, and grinned.

"It turns out that they are martial arts people supported by the Jin family!"

"Little boy, you have good fists and feet. You learned from your mother, right? Want to make me surrender with force? You are not enough!"

As he spoke, Zhao Tianbao reached into his pocket and pressed the caller.

"Dare to touch me, Zhao Tianbao, don't think about leaving this door alive today!"

"Call someone by blowing the whistle?" Bai Fengjiu said lightly.

When Zhao Tianbao pressed the caller, he felt someone was galloping towards the building somewhere.

The heavy footsteps were getting closer and closer, and with a rumbling sound, the load-bearing wall of the office was broken and smoke and dust were everywhere.

When the dust settled, a big black man stood in front of Zhao Tianbao.

The leopard's eyes are ringed and bearded, the muscles are like granite, and the skin is dark and shiny, like half an iron tower.

Zhao Tianbao is thick enough, but compared to this black man, he is like a child.

"Zhao Xiaohei, my adopted son, is born with divine power, and can kill the twelve-stage masters of martial arts innate twelve stages with bare hands!"

In the land of China, spiritual energy is exhausted, and immortal cultivators are declining, and martial arts mainly focus on body refining rises.

Martial arts are divided into twelve stages, and innate stages or above, and can be rampant in the secular world.

A simple sentence is enough to prove Zhao Xiaohei's strength.

Zhao Tianbao's current status has been inseparable from being annexed by others. Zhao Xiaohei made an indelible contribution. It can be said that Zhao Tianbao's reliance is his last trump card.

"Little boy, it's too late to regret it now. Go to hell to repent! Xiao Hei, kill him!"

Zhao Tianbao smiled grimly and took a step back.

Zhao Xiaohei looked at Bai Fengjiu with big eyes, and opened his mouth and spoke in a muffled voice, as if a big drum was beating.

"I'm going to twist your head!"

The big hand like a palm-leaf fan grabbed Bai Fengjiu's head, moving like a thunder, like a tiger pounced on a rabbit.

Zhao Tianbao had a grim smile on his face, as if he saw Zhao Xiaohei crushing Bai Fengjiu's skull and spraying the ground with white and red.

The next second, Zhao Tianbao's smile froze.

Before Bai Fengjiu could touch Bai Fengjiu, he waved his hand like a fly.

Zhao Xiaohei is like fallen leaves in the wind, like a small boat in the tsunami, flying up in the air, smashing the floor-to-ceiling windows, and falling from a hundred meters high building.

Deadly silence.

Zhao Tianbao never expected that the trump card he was proud of was so vulnerable!

Is this ordinary and calm boy a higher martial arts master than the twelve stages of the innate world?

The phantom flashed, Bai Fengjiu teleported to Zhao Tianbao, grabbed his neck with one hand, and lifted his 200-pound body into the air.

"Um?"

At such a close distance, Bai Fengjiu saw that there was a thread ten times thinner than hair in Zhao Tianbao's small eyes.

Zhao Tianbao's face turned red after being pinched. Although he had no trump card, he was still stubborn.

"Do you want to... kill me? Kill someone... pay for your life! Even if I... die, the Jinding Group will still go bankrupt!"

As soon as Zhao Tianbao died, Tianbao Group's withdrawal of investment became a foregone conclusion. Even Jin Wushuang was a business genius, it was difficult for him to turn the situation around.

"If you don't remind me, I've forgotten this."

Bai Fengjiu shook his hand and threw Zhao Tianbao on the ground. The latter rubbed his neck, and the expression of a villain's success appeared on his face.

Go to the rat and avoid being afraid of the weapon.

Zhao Tianbao was sure of Bai Fengjiu. No matter how good your martial arts are, you still ask me.

"Kneel down and kowtow, breaking my hands, I can consider letting go of the Jinding Group." Zhao Tian Baosheng said with confidence.

Bai Fengjiu sat on the sofa and took out her cell phone: "Thirty seconds."

Zhao Tianbao said: "Okay, I will give you thirty seconds to consider the time."
To be continued...