Chapter 1181

The most taboo in his business is betrayal, especially when this person is his most valued subordinate. It feels like his son is unfilial to himself.

"You can give me money and status, but my family is now threatened by Wang Yue. If I don't kill you, my wife, children, old and young will be torn up." Yuan Jiang hung his head and said.

"You have a wife? Why don't I know that?" Lord Yang was a little stunned.

"Mr. Yang, in our business, we all wear our heads on our pants. Maybe one day our family will be taken over by our enemies. I have a mistress, but she is very private, but she was picked up by Wang Yue. I'm sorry for you." Yuan Jiang sighed.

"I think you know Wang Yue's character. Even if you kill me, your wife and children will still be killed by him. And if you kill me, you can't escape. Is that worth it?" Yang Jiu said lightly.

"It's worth it, because I've worked hard for them at least." Yuan Jiang struggled to get up. He knelt down in front of Yang Jiu and said, "Yang, I'm sorry for you. Kill me."

"Although you are willing, I will never let go of anyone who betrays me. You can end it by yourself." Yang Jiu sighed. He took a pistol out of his clothes and threw it in front of Yuan Jiang to see how Yuan Jiang did it.

"Master Yang, I only ask you one thing." Yuanjiang raised his head.

"Your wife and children, I will find a way to save them, but I can't guarantee whether I can do it. I can only say I will do my best." Yang Jiu knew what he was going to say.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang." Yuanjiang took up the pistol and aimed it at his head. He looked not afraid at all. Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger in his hand.

Bang

The gun went off, and a bullet directly penetrated Yuan Jiang's temple. His face became surprised, angry and unwilling at the moment of the gun.

He thinks that Yang Ye is testing him, and is that the way the bridge is in the film? He betrayed his boss. The boss asked you to commit suicide with a gun. Then you picked up the gun without hesitation and found that there was no bullet in the gun.

But why are there bullets in the gun? Why is it different from the movie?

Yuan Jiang's eyes were wide open. He didn't know until he died. He thought Yang Jiu would give him a chance.

Hearing the gunshot inside, the door of the office was suddenly knocked open from the outside. At the same time, fiveorsix bodyguards in black suits rushed in and pointed their pistols at the room.

"Carry the body down," Yang Jiu waved carelessly, as if he had done an insignificant thing.

The bodyguards were relieved to see that Yang Jiu was all right. They put away their pistols, carried Yuan Jiang down, and quickly cleaned up the underground.

"Are you curious why I didn't give him a chance?" Yang Jiu suddenly said.

"If it were me, I would think there would be no bullets in the gun." Yehaoxuan said.

"Why do you think there are no bullets?" Yang Jiu asked.

"Because I think that's what happens in movies." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"Hehe, this is not a movie. If you do something wrong, you have to take responsibility. Yes, I valued Yuan Jiang before, but no matter what the reason is, it can not be the reason for him to betray me." Yang Jiudao.

"I think he's so calm. He must think you'll let him go." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"He takes himself too seriously. In my life, I hate only two things, betrayal and deception." Yang Jiu said, "he betrayed me and deceived me."

"What do you say? Is it false that his family was coerced?" Yehaoxuan asked in surprise.

"Yes, as his boss, and he is my confidant, I can't help checking his details." Yang Jiu said lightly, "he has no family, no wife and children. He thinks that this can make me forgive him. It's too fanciful."

"I see." Yehaoxuan nodded thoughtfully. Yang Jiu is really an old Jianghu man. He can know everything clearly.

But when you think about it, Yang Jiu was able to make Taishan one of the three forces in one fell swoop in his early years. He must have something outstanding. Otherwise, he would have been killed long ago. What are you talking about trying to dominate the Jianghu?

At this time, yehaoxuan's mobile phone rang, but it was brother Hong.

"News?" Yehaoxuan felt out his mobile phone and asked.

"Yes, now our people are watching him. I will arrange someone in the company and he will bring you here." Hong replied.

"OK, I'll be right there." Yehaoxuan hangs up.

"Mr. Yang, there are already some things about the walking corpse. I'll go and have a look." Yehaoxuan said.

"Go ahead, please." Yang Jiu nodded.

There is a bar in a disordered neighborhood. The business of the bar is always booming at night. Every night, countless men and women in these places seek stimulation here.

In a corner outside the bar, a sombre young man filled his glasses of beer without saying a word.

"Paparazzi, what the hell happened to you? Why did you come out and drink all the time?" A little gangster asked.

"That's right. Did you eat Viagra tonight? I think the man you hacked was a fierce man. Wow, he was a famous brother Hong. You almost killed him."

"Ha ha, this guy must have hung up recently, otherwise he wouldn't be so fierce."

A group of gangsters surrounded the young man and said everything.

But no matter what they say, the young man named paparazzi just keeps drinking and doesn't say a word.

"I said paparazzi, what the hell happened to you?" Someone asked.

At this moment, the paparazzi gave a dull hum. He was so tired that he shrank to a corner of the sofa and fell on the ground shivering. His face was so white that it could almost be described as pale.

"Hey, did you take drugs? Why did this happen all of a sudden?" The little gangsters were startled.

One of them wanted to help him up, but he didn't tremble when he met him, because the boy was cold and almost had no temperature.

"Shit, why are you so cold and sick? Do you want to go to the hospital?" The little gangster was startled.

"Roll..." the paparazzi trembled and spit out the word. At the same time, a violent look flashed in his eyes, and a trace of evil spirit emanated from him.

The little gangsters around him were startled. They stood up and distanced themselves from the paparazzi. Just now, his eyes were terrible, some bloody, and made people feel cold.

"Paparazzi... What the hell happened to you?" A little gangster asked tremblingly.

"I told you to get out." A red light flashed in the paparazzi's eyes. The bloodthirsty feeling made these little gangsters completely afraid. They looked at each other, and then left in fear.

The paparazzi opened another bottle of wine. He shook and poured the wine into his mouth, but his hands shook so much that he tried several times in vain.

"If you're under the corpse evil spirit curse, it won't help you to drink." A faint voice came.

The paparazzi was startled. He raised his head and saw a young man sitting opposite him. He was yehaoxuan.

"Get out and mind your own business." The paparazzi's fierce eyes flashed by.

"You just want to kill people now, and you can't control your will. But you are very clear-minded. Your situation now belongs to the corpse evil bite. If you don't use xuanshu to help you remove the corpse curse, you will soon become a real walking corpse, and your life will be worse than death." Yehaoxuan said lightly.

The paparazzi gave a pep talk. He didn't understand why the young man in front of him knew so much. He felt a cold breath coming from his body. He squatted on the ground and said, "you... Do you have a way?"

"Of course I can, but it depends on your cooperation." Yehaoxuan said lightly.

"I... I cooperate. I'm worse off than dead now. Save me... As long as you can save me, I'll listen to what you say in the future." The paparazzi finally collapsed. After receiving some reinforcement from their boss, he felt his body was getting worse day by day.

He even felt that the body was not his own, and his hair fell off a lot, and his face became worse and worse. Sometimes looking in the mirror, he felt that he was not a human being at all, but a corpse.

"Come with me." Yehaoxuan stood up.

After hesitating for a while, the paparazzi finally stood up and hobbled off with yehaoxuan.

Yehaoxuan took him to a remote cottage. When he entered the door, he was surprised. He saw brother Hong and a group of younger brothers sitting in the cottage.

He felt something bad. He turned around and tried to escape, but the door had been heavily locked.

"That's the boy." At the sight of the paparazzi, Hong Ge Meng stood up. He said with hate: "Damn it, this boy is tough and tough tonight. If I hadn't fought for more than ten years, I would have fallen into this boy's hands today."

"Brother Hong, tell me how to play. This boy is already on our plate." A younger brother said, rubbing his hands.

"Dr. ye, does he have a problem?" Brother Hong asked.

"Yes, the problem is very serious. The goods are now half human and half corpse. Look at his face. Where does he look like a living man?" Yehaoxuan pointed at him and said.

Brother Hong looked carefully. Sure enough, the paparazzi's face was pale, just like a dead face. There was no ruddy at all.

"Hong... Brother Hong, what does it mean to be half human... Half corpse?"

Hearing what ye haoxuan said, brother Hong's younger brother felt a sudden chill on his back. In addition, the paparazzi's face was very bad. They were not free to think of what the zombies in the film had done.

"Is there any explanation? It's OK. It's not as mysterious as you think." Hongge road.

"You... What do you want to do?" The paparazzi trembled and said that his previous ferocity of cutting people had long disappeared.