Urban god and mad son-in-law

Chapter 46 Want to die, I will fulfill you

When the fat man opened the door, he saw Zhao Daoran following behind him, and he couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Master Zhao, this is... do you know our rules, not everyone is allowed in."

Zhao Daoran smiled and said, "This is my friend, Han Yang from the golden age."

Needless to say, a "golden heyday" is enough to change Nine Street's view of Han Yang.

Who in Jiangcheng doesn't know that Jin Ding Sheng Shi injected 100 billion in capital when it was registered?

This is a proper thigh!
"Oh, oh, I'm sorry!" Jiu Jie touched his shy belly, and stretched out his hand: "It turns out to be Mr. Han in the golden age!"

Han Yang glanced lightly at Jiujie's fat palm, turned his head, and said expressionlessly, "Daoran, you guys talk, I'll just watch from the side."

Jiu Jie's palm stopped in the air, a little embarrassed.

Zhao Daoran saw that Jiu Jie's eyes became vicious, and he took a cup of tea and handed it to him without any trace: "Jiu Ye, I have just been fighting for a long time, and I am probably tired, drink some water."

Master Jiu took the water glass handed over by Zhao Daoran backhandedly, and laughed dryly.

"You bastard, why are you so blind? Didn't you see Mr. Zhao and Mr. Han coming? Why don't you pour tea for them?" Jiujie stared at a pair of mung bean eyes, and scolded the woman next to him fiercely.

The woman quickly tidied up her clothes and poured tea for Zhao Daoran and Han Yang.

Zhao Daoran put the water glass next to him, and said seriously: "Master Jiu, you know the purpose of my visit today. I have already brought the ransom, but I want to see my brother."

Jiujie laughed and said, "As long as the money is in place, everything is easy to talk about."

"Come on, bring Mr. Zhao Er!"

Soon, four or five burly men walked into the office carrying a boy who was tied up and covered his head with a sack.

"Mr. Zhao is here, and we haven't touched a single finger." Jiujie said with a smile.

Zhao Daoran rushed forward, pushed away the big man next to him, and threw away the torn sack on the boy's head.

Han Yang looked at Zhao Kaixuan.

The appearance is quite heroic, but it is too thin, with sunken eye sockets, like malnutrition.

"Brother! Don't listen to them! If they hadn't cheated, I would have already won!" Zhao Kaixuan stared angrily at Nine Streets, his face full of resignation.

Zhao Daoran's expression froze, no matter how good-tempered he was, he couldn't help being overwhelmed by Zhao Kaixuan's current attitude.

"Zhao Kaixuan! You..." Zhao Daoran suppressed his anger and got up angrily, "Forget it, let's talk when we go back."

"This card is a ransom, a cent is not a lot, a hundred million."

Zhao Kaixuan fixed his eyes on the cards on the table: "Brother! I told you I didn't lose! Why did you pay them back?"

Zhao Daoran turned his head away, not wanting to talk to Zhao Kaixuan.

Han Yang said lightly: "If you don't pay the ransom, your life will be gone. Your brother sold the restaurant and the commercial street to make up the [-] million."

When Zhao Kaixuan heard that Zhao Daoran had sold the commercial street and the restaurant, he couldn't help saying angrily: "Brother! Do you know how valuable that commercial street is! You actually sold it for [-] million!"

"Don't you just want my life? If I give him my life, I will give it to him! Anyway, I don't want to live anymore!"

As Zhao Kaixuan said he was about to grab the cards on the table, he was forcibly held down by someone ordered by Jiujie.

Zhao Daoran hated iron but said: "What are you bastard talking about? Do you really think that death is so easy?"

Zhao Kaixuan snorted coldly: "Otherwise? What's the point of my life? If I die, won't you be able to inherit all the property of the Zhao family? Isn't this what you dreamed of?"

Zhao Daoran was shocked: "Where did you hear that? I don't have any undue greed for the Zhao family's property!"

"You fart! You started a company and a commercial street all these years, didn't you just want to compare me to me, so that you can inherit the Zhao family's property?"

As Zhao Kaixuan spoke, his eyes were red: "It's just right, you will inherit the property after I die, you are ambitious!"

Zhao Dao then took half a step back, his face full of pain.

Why did his younger brother suddenly become like this?
The two brothers were at loggerheads.

Han Yang suddenly said, "Zhao Kaixuan, do you really want to die?"

Zhao Kaixuan met Han Yang's gaze without fear: "Yes! I just don't want to live anymore!"

"Okay, I will fulfill you."

Han Yang's voice was indifferent, as if he was just making a joke.

next second.

"Shh" sound.

Han Yang's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and instantly appeared behind Zhao Kaixuan.

Before everyone could react, Han Yang pressed Zhao Kaixuan's right hand on the table.

Zhao Kaixuan was startled, subconsciously wanted to pull his hand away, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Han Yang took out a dagger from his pocket, and the dagger reflected the light of the incandescent lamp above his head.

The dazzling knife light flashed across Zhao Kaixuan's eyes.

"Don't you want to die? I will fulfill you."

Han Yang calmly raised the dagger in his hand.

Zhao Kaixuan realized what Han Yang was going to do, and backed away in fear.

Han Yang's hand seemed to be filled with steel bars, which made him unable to move.

"I'm dead or alive, what you say doesn't count!" Zhao Kaixuan began to be afraid of Han Yang's knife, but after thinking about it, Han Yang was probably just hired by his elder brother to scare him, and he said stubbornly, "You are just here to scare me , I am the second son of the Zhao family, I don't believe you dare to hurt me!"

The corner of Han Yang's mouth raised: "Really?"

"clang!"

The dagger pierced through his right hand and firmly embedded in the glass tabletop!
Everyone was stunned!

Zhao Kaixuan stared blankly at the bloody palm, and didn't recover for a long time.

It wasn't until the pain from the dagger piercing his palm was transmitted to his brain through the nerves that he felt the unforgettable pain!

"Ah!" Zhao Kaixuan's left hand trembled, covering his right wrist, and shouted in pain!
Han Yang still looked as usual: "Are you still stubborn? Don't you want to die?"

As Han Yang spoke, he raised his hand abruptly!

The dagger left his palm in an instant!

Another burst of pain!
Zhao Kaixuan, who had never experienced this kind of torture, fainted from the pain!

Han Yang reached out to grab his hair and pressed it against the glass table top!

Cracks appeared in the thick glass!

As a result, Zhao Kaixuan's head also bleeds blood, which spreads and drips along the table, looking extremely oozing!

The pain from the brain woke up Zhao Kaixuan who had just been unconscious!
"Woo... let me go... I don't dare anymore..." Zhao Kaixuan looked at Han Yang's face, which was magnified several times in front of him, and was so frightened that he burst into tears, begging for mercy: "Brother, I don't dare again Yes, please help me..."

Han Yang's torment completely shattered Zhao Kaixuan's confidence in his identity!
It turns out that the identity of the young master of the Zhao family is not a life-saving talisman!
He is not that strong, he dare not face death at all!

When death comes, he can do nothing but pee his pants!

Han Yang put away the dagger, stood up, and smiled slightly: "I wish I had said so earlier?"

"Daoran, take him to the hospital."

Zhao Daoran looked at Han Yang with a complex expression, his lips moved slightly, hesitant to speak.

In the end, it turned into a faint sigh.

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)