Chapter 562： Don't mention misunderstanding

In this scene, He Yongxiang was not only shocked, but also silly to see Wang Yuncong and Qin Jiannan.

They all know that Jiang Hao can fight.

Especially Wang Yuncong has witnessed Jiang Hao fights several times.

But it was the first time I saw him single out so many people.

This was a dozen or so thugs with weapons in their hands, and he put them down directly when they met each other.

Handsome, so handsome.

This also made him dance with hands nearby.

"Come on, dad!"

At this time, An Ziqi actually opened his eyes and began to applaud Jiang Hao, cheering.

Jiang Hao is not only handsome, he has money, and he can even play.

Such a man is definitely the prince charming in any woman's mind.

Zhong Ai has flooded in her heart to the point where she can't stop it, and it's about to burst.

Before and after it didn't take a minute, Jiang Hao knocked all of the twenty-odd black thugs to the ground, either his leg was broken or his arm was broken.

Dozens of wailing sounds filled the VIP room together, making people a little scalp numb.

After knocking down these people, Jiang Hao also cast his gaze on He Yongxiang with a look of horror.

As he walked, he sneered and said, "Call your boss!"

At this moment, He Yongxiang's fear has surpassed his anger.

Although he was holding a gun in his hand, he still didn't have the courage to pull the trigger directly.

As he retreated in accordance with Jiang Hao's pace, he threatened: "Jiang Hao, although you are good at calling, this is Myanmar. As long as my boss makes a call, you will be sifted."

"I advise you to keep abreast of the current affairs and take 5 billion. No, I will give you 10 billion euros and leave as soon as possible. I can assume that nothing happened."

"Otherwise, I'm going to shoot you..."

Being forced to the wall by Jiang Hao, He Yongxiang was already unable to retreat, his face was full of anxiety, cold sweats continued, and even the hand holding the gun began to tremble, no longer the arrogant and domineering manner before.

Jiang Hao's fierceness and skill made him jealous, and there was an indescribable sense of fear in his heart.

Jiang Hao still didn't make any concessions. He continued to move his pace and said in a cold voice, "I said, call your boss and let him talk to me!"

At this moment, He Yongxiang hesitated.

If his boss knew that the casino had lost so much money, he would definitely kill him.

No matter how forgiving the boss is, he will get angry.

"Then you go to die!"

Forced to be helpless, He Yongxiang fired.

"boom--"

A tongue of flame spurted out of the cold muzzle, pinched a bullet and shot it at Jiang Hao.

"what--"

After the gunshot, there was a scream.

It was sent by An Ziqi, afraid of Jiang Hao's accident.

However, her fright was obviously unnecessary.

After screaming, she was at ease when Jiang Hao was still standing there, and the bullet did not hit Jiang Hao at all.

At the same time, Qin Jiannan watched in a daze, a little dumbfounded.

However, Wang Yuncong had already seen such a scene, and was not too surprised.

At first, Zhong Yiming fired eight shots at him without injury.

At this moment, He Yongxiang was completely panicked.

He didn't expect his most crucial shot to miss the target.

Soon, he was going to pull the trigger a second time.

However, Jiang Hao will never give him a chance.

Before he could use his fingers, he saw a cold light smashed down out of thin air.

"Wow—"

In an instant, a puff of blood sprayed out from his arm, accompanied by an object flying out, and fell to a place two or three meters away.

It was a hand with a gun on it.

"what--"

After a full delay of one second, He Yongxiang's mouth let out a tragic wailing.

It can be seen how fast Jiang Hao's knife is, delaying his painful nerves!

"Call, otherwise I will cut off one of your legs!"

Jiang Hao stood in front of He Yongxiang and continued to speak coldly.

At this moment, He Yongxiang had no choice but to endure the pain in his wrist, tremblingly took out his mobile phone, and called his boss.

Soon, the phone was connected, and He Yongxiang hummed and said in fluent Burmese: "Boss, something happened to the casino. There is a Chinese man who won 30 billion euros here. The casino simply doesn't have that much money to pay. He wants you to use the Palace Hotel to settle the account."

On the phone, a young voice roared: "He is dreaming, find someone to kill him directly!"

He Yongxiang said with a sad expression: "I want to do this too, but all the people here were injured by him, and one of my hands was also cut off by him. I hope you can bring some people over to kill him. Take revenge for us."

An angry voice soon came from the phone: "You rubbish, you can't handle such a small thing, don't you know that I am on vacation in Yangon?"

He Yongxiang really wanted to scold his mother, your house was on fire and burned out, and you are still in the mood for a vacation.

How big is this experience?

Although he had ten thousand grass-and-mud horses running past in his heart, he didn't dare to reprimand his boss, so he continued to cry: "Boss, I can't help it. The opponent is too strong. I will tell you who you are. But he doesn't put you in his eyes at all, he just wants to talk to you face to face."

The other party said impatiently, "Let him wait. I will return from Yangon now. It is estimated that it will take more than an hour to arrive."

"Yes."

After He Yongxiang answered, he also hung up.

"It's over?"

Seeing He Yongxiang put down the phone, Jiang Hao smiled.

Wu Yongxiang nodded with a look of fear, and said, "My boss said that he will come to see you from Yangon soon."

Jiang Hao nodded slightly, and then said coldly: "You are not only a treacherous person, but also so bad. You even want him to bring someone to kill me. Do you think I don't understand Burmese?"

He Yongxiang didn't expect Jiang Hao to speak Burmese. After understanding what he was saying, he quickly explained: "Mr. Jiang, this is a misunderstanding."

"Is it?"

Jiang Hao sneered, then stepped forward and kicked it out.

"Puff!"

He Yongxiang was kicked to the ground by Jiang Hao.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Hao said coldly: "Don't tell me any misunderstandings, because I never believe in any misunderstandings!"

"Also, let the accountant of the casino transfer all the money on the book to me, and then send all the mortgaged property documents!"

"Yes."

Because of Jiang Hao's lust, He Yongxiang didn't dare not follow him, so he called and ordered the person at the exchange office to transfer all the money in the account to Jiang Hao, and then send in all the documents for mortgaged property.

Jiang Hao had returned the chips downstairs before, and there was his bank account there, so Jiang Hao didn't have to go straight down.

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