indianbanksassociation Is Chapter 152 Enough?
Is Chapter 152 Enough?
Is Chapter 152 Enough?
Zhang Yong looked into Ji Cun's eyes. He knew that since the moment he saw the video on his mobile phone, he had fallen into a quagmire and couldn't extricate himself.
If he wanted to safely avoid his own troubles, there was only one way, and that was to get rid of this guy in front of him.
Moreover, once this guy is killed, not only will he avoid trouble, but he will also avoid trouble by kicking Duan Mujing, and also save his company from trouble.
He knew that doing so would bring him endless benefits.
The future life will definitely reach a level that I can't even imagine.
In short, it will be countless times better than it is now.
However, Zhang Yong knew that he did not have that strength.
Xiaoguang took so many people to deal with this kid, and there is no news about it until now. Although Zhang Yong is smarter than Duanmujing, he also knows that dozens of people went there, and no one came back. Definitely not Ji Cun's opponent.
Getting rid of him and avoiding his own trouble didn't seem to work anymore.
Are you really going to do what he says?Completely betrayed Duanmu Jing and the media company behind him.
"You don't have to think about it. I know what you are thinking. I can show you this video, which means that you are the same as him in my heart."
While talking, Ji Cun pointed to Duanmujing who was unconscious on the table. At this time, Duanmujing was unconscious. Even if someone killed him, he would not know who did it.
Hearing Ji Cun's words, Zhang Yong's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly thought that sure enough, this kid really wanted to push himself to a dead end.
"Whether to call or not, you have to think carefully."
As Ji Cun said, he was still waving the stick in his hand, giving Zhang Yong a feeling that he must be beaten if he is beaten, and he must be beaten if he is not.
Zhang Yong thought over and over again, then nodded: "Fight, but I have a request!"
"Do you still want to negotiate terms with me now? Do you have the capital?" Ji Cun looked at Zhang Yong with a half-smile.
"No, no, no, it's not a condition. I just want to help you report Duanmujing and Lu's media. I just want to make meritorious service and reduce my guilt!" Zhang Yong waved his hand quickly, for fear that Ji Cun would continue to misunderstand what he meant. .
In Ji Cun's mind, he and Duanmu Jing are on the same boat, Zhang Yong couldn't be more clear about this concept.
At first, I was thinking of making the last struggle, but then I thought about Ji Cun's strength, which is definitely more than a little bit of what he showed. Even if he tried his best to resist, he might end up not much lighter than Duanmu Jing in the end.
Therefore, Zhang Yongxiang made such a statement.
In fact, the most important thing is to talk about what Cao Bowei and the other three called Ji Cun just now.
Although the title of young master is not as good as in ancient times, in ancient times, those who were called young masters were all dignitaries.
But even in modern times, who can be called a young master is not a child of a high-ranking official, and who is not a child of a rich family.
The title of young master alone is enough to make Zhang Yong compromise.
Thinking about it, Zhang Yong took out his mobile phone.
It wasn't long before Zhang Yong was talking into the phone.
"President Lu, something happened here, Duanmujing may not be able to go back for a while! Otherwise, if you are free, come to my bar? Tell him face to face, how about it?"
Zhang Yong looked up at Ji Cun while talking.
Ji Cun has been looking at Zhang Yong with a smile, and the stick in his hand is also turning clockwise. If Zhang Yong is ignorant of current affairs, he will immediately teach him the most profound lesson.
Zhang Yong, I am not stupid, now that he has reached this point, there is nothing he can do if he does not follow what Ji Cun said.
"What? Duanmujing actually put such a big picture in front of labor and management? Fuck him, why the hell did you ask that kid Duanmujing to answer the phone for me."
When Lu Zheng heard this, his chest instantly burst into flames. He had never been so angry, not even when facing the company's most difficult affairs.
Moreover, as the boss and an artist of my company, he doesn't take himself seriously, how can this be tolerated?
If this is all let go, if it is spread, how can I gain a foothold in the company, how can I manage so many people in the company, and how can I negotiate cooperation with investors?
"Mr. Lu, it's not that Duanmujing doesn't answer your call, it's that he can't!"
Zhang Yong had no temper at all when he was yelled at. He also knew Lu Zheng, and it was normal for him to get angry when faced with such a big scandal.
However, Zhang Yong's face was a little dark after being yelled at, and he was already on the verge of going berserk.
"Don't give me a sloppy eye, don't answer my phone when something happens, just wait, I'll go over now, I want to see, how can I show off to me!"
"Let me tell you, you fucking, do you know what it's like outside now? Let me tell you, I received more than one video. In the other videos, not only Duanmu Jing, but also If something happens to the other important people, how many heads do you have enough to lose?"
"If these things are not settled, not only that group of people will be unlucky, but those who were involved in this matter back then will probably be ruined, and their company will also be unlucky."
Zhang Yong took a deep breath and looked at Ji Cun in disbelief.
He really didn't expect that Ji Cun's offending directly offended what kind of person?
If they were really dug out, there would be more people involved than just these people, as well as their networks.
It's just looking for death!
The companies that some of these characters belong to are super large companies, and their annual revenue is an astronomical figure.
If they knew who had stabbed such a big hole, would Ji Cun still survive?
"You, how many videos and materials do you have?" Zhang Yong looked at Ji Cun. He would never believe that Ji Cun only had so many videos. Apart from the videos, there must be some decisive documents.
"Guess!" Ji Cun smiled, looking at Zhang Yong playfully.
Hearing this, Zhang Yong took a deep breath. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. The shock Ji Cun gave him was really too great.
In particular, Ji Cun's attitude is cynical, arrogant, and doesn't care at all. This is what makes Zhang Yong feel the most unfathomable.
A simple sentence directly, let yourself guess, so to speak, there must be a lot.
The problem is that you asked me to guess, how can I guess, I guess your sister guess!
The most important thing is that most people would deny it when faced with this problem, but Ji Cun directly admitted it.
"You don't have all the information in your hands, do you?" Zhang Yongyue said, his eyes widening.
"It seems that you are not stupid! I just can't figure it out, I don't understand why you got involved with Duan Mujing."
"I'll tell you, I never regret anything I do. As for the relationship between Duanmu Jing and his company, in my opinion, it's a piece of shit!"
Ji Cun is too clear, in the face of interests, those so-called friendships are nothing!
When the real capital comes, even if Duanmujing's company tries its best to protect him, if it doesn't matter whether it will survive or not, the company will face the danger of disintegration. Generally, this kind of risk is very large, basically If there is no hope, basically there is no need to take chances.
Ji Cun got down from the table, sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and took a slow puff.
A cigarette was burned out, and the sound of several hurried footsteps reached everyone's ears.
Then, a man in his 20s, dressed like a dog, walked to booth number ten.
Duan Mujing was lying on the table, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Zhang Yong stood aside, his face was livid, and the sweat was dripping from his forehead. When this scene came into view, his face was livid: "Who did it?"
There was no response for a long time, which made the man extremely angry. He pointed at Zhang Yong, who was stunned, and shouted angrily: "Zhang Yong, what's going on? What's wrong with Duanmujing?"
"I passed out!" Zhang Yong wanted to speak, but he didn't know where to start. Ji Cun sat aside, looked at the man in front of him, and said leisurely.
"Who are you?" The man stared at Ji Cun.
"Ji Cun, oh, I forgot to tell you. Because Duanmujing was too arrogant, he didn't know how to respect me in front of me. I knocked him out with a stick. You have no doubt about this. I will admit it if I did it."
Ji Cun looked at the man.
Sneer inwardly.
You know I did it, so what can you do to me?
You don't come early or late, but you come after Duanmu Jing fainted.
If you want to say that there is no connection between you and Duanmu Jing, and there is no communication on this matter, I don't believe it!
"Zhang Yong, what happened to Duanmujing?"
"Duanmujing fainted."
"Then why don't you take him to the hospital?"
"I..." Zhang Yong looked at Deng Lin in front of him, feeling a bit embarrassed.
Deng Lin was Lu Zheng's bodyguard, and he was many times stronger than his two bodyguards and Duanmujing's two bodyguards.
Before Deng Lin became a bodyguard, he was a mercenary of a certain group in a foreign country, and he did not know how many lives he had.
Moreover, this person has a hobby, that is, to be cruel and merciless, and those who are identified by him must let him taste the pain.
Often after tasting the pain, the other party will not die quickly, but will die slowly.
"What about me, what about you, Duanmu Jing has become like this, and you are still standing here in a daze, I think you don't want to mess around anymore?"
Deng Lin lost his temper, and Zhang Yong knew what Deng Lin looked like after he lost his temper.
Zhang Yong stood tremblingly, not daring to breathe out.
"Go and call an ambulance. I want to see who is going to stop me today!" Deng Lin tilted his head and said to the young man who was following him, "Xiaokang, go and close the door and let the brothers come in."
After giving all these instructions, Deng Lin sat down on the sofa behind the table in booth number ten, and said with a full face, "You are the first one who dares to pretend to be so arrogant in front of me!"
Ji Cun sneered at this, and then said with a smile: "It's also the last one, because after today, you won't appear in the streets and alleys of Tian'an City."
Hearing this, Deng Lin was stunned for a moment, then turned angry, and then laughed back: "Okay, okay, I just want to see, how can you make me no longer appear in the streets and alleys of Tian'an City!"
mad!
Crazy!
No one has ever dared to say such a thing in front of Deng Lin!
Even if some real bosses want Deng Lin to say a soft word, it will cost a lot of contacts and capital!
The door of the bar was completely closed at this moment, even if Zhang Yong, the owner of the bar, did not speak, those people brought by Deng Lin would not listen to him.
All irrelevant personnel have been kicked out of the bar.
Then a large number of people poured into the bar.
After a cursory glance, there are actually hundreds of people, with heads crowded.
Ji Cun looked at the people swarming in, looked at Zhang Xiaoshuai and the other three, his eyes moved slightly, as if he was asking if there was any problem.
Zhang Xiaoshuai's face was serious first, and then he said in Ji Cun's ear: "Master, after you are so good, do you still care about such small fish and shrimp?"
That is no problem.
In fact, Ji Cun asked not himself, but the four of them.
From Deng Lin's aura, Ji Cun could feel that this opponent is very strong, but if he wants to compare with himself, there is still a very big gap.
As long as I make a move, although I can handle it with ease, but the opponent has too many people, and I always have time to deal with it.
What he was really worried about was actually Fang Ling, Cao Bowei and Qin Lan.
Ji Cun knew Zhang Xiaoshuai's skills, he was a man who had fought his life on the battlefield anyway, if he couldn't get out from here, he wouldn't need to call himself a soldier.
Hearing Zhang Xiaoshuai's words, Ji Cun became more concerned, and simply sat on the chair without moving.
Anyway, there are so many people and they are not a threat to themselves and others.
And Cao Bowei frowned when he saw more and more enemies around him, and when he saw Ji Cun's expression of complete indifference, his frown also relaxed.
At the same time, he thought in his heart that his young master was not in a panic, what the hell should I panic about, I must face up to the young master, isn't it just a bunch of bastards!I'm afraid that they will dry out their hair, and that's it.
Fang Ling, who was on the side, saw so many people crowding up, but he didn't react in his heart. He was afraid, because something happened anyway, and there was a tall person waiting in front.
"Get it for me! I want to see what you are capable of!" Deng Lin looked at the mere five people with a grin on his face!
He couldn't believe that there were so many people, so five of them!
When this group of people rushed up, Ji Cun not only didn't stand up, but looked at the rushing people with a smile on his face.
Immediately, he stood up, and just stopped towards the entrance of the platform.
A look of, come on, you beat me up.
But when this group of people really did something, they realized, what the hell, is this kid so fierce?
It's really fierce!
More than [-] people were killed in an instant!
No one dared to move immediately.
The smile on Deng Lin's face froze even more.
Is my father watching a movie?
Is there really such a fierce person?
Deng Lin didn't know how his people fell to the ground, he only knew that a shadow floated in front of his eyes, and these people fell to the ground, howling all over the sky.
Turning his head, Ji Cun was still standing where he was before, but he was retracting one foot.
Looking at those people who fell to the ground, Ji Cun smiled, looked at Deng Lin and said, "How is it? Is it enough for you to see?"
(End of this chapter)