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161 Mr. Huo! Clearing the account! (Climax

Chen Han stood in the living room swaggeringly.

"Swish." More than a dozen professional bodyguards from the Huo family, wearing suits, all showed up to their guns.

Ahua and the young master raised their guns, aimed at Huo Zhaotang on the stairs, and shouted loudly: "If you don't want to die, don't move!"

"Wow!" Chen Han shook his arms off his jacket and shirt jacket, majestic, showing a bomb vest on his waist.

"Who dares to move around!"

"perish together!"

"Don't move! Don't move!" Huo Zhaotang quickly raised his hand and screamed, fearing that a group of bodyguards would make any wrong moves and send the entire Huo family on Hong Kong to heaven.

"Hahaha." Chen Han laughed wildly.

"This bomb vest is not an antique. With your knowledge, Mr. Huo must have heard of liquid bombs, right?"

"The circle of liquid bombs on my waist is powerful with two tons of TNT explosives. They are punished by gravity balance. As long as anyone dares to shoot me, once I fall to the ground, the entire building will be sent to heaven!" Chen Han's words almost made Huo Zhaotang despair.

Chen Han continued, however, and said, "If I guess wrong, Mr. Huo's family should be at home, right?"

The rest of the professional bodyguards of the Huo family went to protect other members of the Huo family.

There is also a special safe house in the Huo family villa, but the safe house cannot withstand the power of two tons of explosives. Once it explodes, it will be shoveled.

Huo Zhaotang looked pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The bodyguards looked at each other and unconsciously put down their pistols.

Chen Han reminded again: "By the way, I know that some police have come to see you, and there are also policemen who are guarding outside the door."

"But, however, you must not call the police, because the police don't know that I have explosives on them. What if I shoot me?"

"You! At least don't call the police before I leave."

Chen Han raised his left hand, raised a finger, and waved it at Boss Huo.

"Mr. Chen, what do you want?" At this time, Boss Huo finally showed off his boss's demeanor, stepped down step by step with the handrail, and came to the living room in shock. At the same time, he ordered his subordinates around him: "Don't call the police."

“Yes, boss.”

Chen Han turned around and looked at Ah Hua. Ah Hua got up and walked to the window, leaned against the window, and quietly observed outside.

The young master stood beside Chen Han with a gun, and Chen Han picked up the cigar box on the table, pulled out a cigar, and gently stuffed it into his mouth.

"Mr. Huo, you seem to be very scared?"

Chen Han lit the cigar and asked with interest.

"It seems like I'm doing something wrong."

He sneered.

"Don't talk nonsense! Since you are here to find me and use your life to get the chips, then it's time to show your trump card, right?"

"I'm just a businessman. It's useless to talk to me about benevolence, righteousness and morality. Tell me, what do you want!" Huo Zhaotang stared at Chen Han's eyes, wishing he could eat Chen Han. Compared to the funnyness in the movie, he still had the courage of a big boss until this time.

"Okay! Mr. Huo is so pleased, let's clear the account!"

"The price is 5 billion Hong Kong dollars, five brothers, one of us is one billion! I have an offshore account of an international bank, just throw the money in." Chen Han took out a note from his pocket and threw it over.

Huo Zhaotang reached out to catch the note, opened it and saw that it was a string of offshore account numbers.

"One person has one billion, your appetite is really big." Huo Zhaotang's face was gloomy, and the young master looked excited and excited. Ah Hua also turned his head to look at a surprised look.

one person!

Billion!

No one expected that Brother Rong had such a big appetite!

But is this a big appetite?

For Mr. Chen, who has been in charge of the Korean chaebol group, one billion is just a string of numbers signed by hand. If it weren't for Mr. Huo's cash flow, he would have dared to call for one hundred billion alone.

However, as a wealthy man from Hong Kong Island, Huo Zhaotang is still very different from the Korean chaebol. He only has a net worth of hundreds of billions of Hong Kong dollars, most of which are real estate stocks, and 5 billion cash is a relatively suitable number.

After all, he didn't even have a minute turnaround time for this cash.

The money was to be transferred to the offshore account on the spot.

"Now!"

"Get money!"

Chen Han did not say a little nonsense to Huo Zhaotang, and four words directly blocked Huo Zhaotang's words. Huo Zhaotang's palms were trembling in anger, but he still obediently took out the computer in the closet, opened the bank transaction software, entered the password, counted the account in front of Chen Han, and then counted the ten digits.

A long list of Hong Kong dollar rich people made people's eyes shine, and even the bodyguards were shocked.

Back then, Zhang Ziqiang could take away more than one billion by sitting down at Mr. Li’s house. Now that prices have risen so much, Chen Zirong can’t lose to Mr. Huo’s house, right?

Huo Zhaotang didn't play any tricks with Chen Han. He scored one billion and was there in real time.

Chen Han looked at the computer screen that Huo Zhaotang turned around, nodded with satisfaction, and asked Mr. Huo to sign a 10 million secret notice.

Since he gave all one billion yuan, there was nothing to be tempted by ten million. Huo Zhaotang took out the bank bill book, wrote the amount, signed the name, pulled off the bill and handed it to him.

"Is that OK?"

"Our account is written off."

"Bang!" Chen Han reached out to get the bank note of 10 million and said to Huo Zhaotang: "OK, the matter in court has been written off."

"Huh..." Huo Zhaotang sighed, his face showing a life-long expression, and even began to think about how to take revenge on Chen Han.

As for the possibility of retrieval of the money to the offshore account, it is very low, but the 5 billion yuan does not have any impact on his total assets. The most important thing is to tear Chen Han and other black policemen into pieces.

"But the tent to save you, it's clear now!" Chen Han, under Huo Zhaotang's terrified expression, pulled out a pistol from behind his waist with his back hand, pressed Huo Zhaotang's head, and instantly pulled the trigger: "Bang!"

Gunshots rang out.

The bullet instantly passed through Huo Zhaotang's skull, overturning Huo Zhaotang on the sofa, and the black leather sofa instantly dyed blood red.

Chen Han looked at Huo Zhaotang as he drew his gun and fired his gun, his expression went from relaxed to shock, shocked to fear.

hehe.

So cool!

"You don't appreciate it when you saved your life. Now you'll give me your life back." Chen Han glanced coldly at Huo Zhaotang's body, threw the millions of promissory notes in his hand to a group of bodyguards, and took people away without looking back. The group of bodyguards who had just pulled out their guns to take action against Chen Han looked at the bank promissory notes that were floating down, and their movements instantly slowed down.

"Pu" Chen Han opened the car door, got into the car, and preached.

"Let's go."

"Boom." Brother Mo stepped on the accelerator in an instant.

I saw a black Mercedes-Benz sedan retreating and turning around and rushing out of the Huo family villa. During this period, I happened to knock over a group of police officers who came.

Several police officers were knocked to the ground.
Chapter completed!
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