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Chapter 61 Waiting for you to die!

The battle ends soon.

The fat white man Zhu Sanbai seemed to be burdened and heavy, but his hand was like a gust of wind. Finally, he pointed to a knife and inserted his finger into Zhang San's throat. Blood gushed out, like an exploded water balloon.

Zhang San covered his throat, made a duck-like clamor, glared in his eyes, and fell unwillingly on his brother-in-law's body.

Zhu Sanbai took out a white handkerchief and carefully wiped his palms, as if he was wiping some artwork.

After the blood was wiped clean, Zhu Sanbai threw the white handkerchief on Zhang San's head, covering his eyes of death.

"Gangmaster Zhang, it's just that you are not subject to the rules. Lao Zhu can only help the boss send you a ride."

At this time, what evidence can only add to the laughing stock.

From the moment Zhang San's brother-in-law appeared, he had no way out.

In Zhu Sanbai's opinion, the portal behind the wall is like a huge mouth in an abyss, and no one knows who the next person to be swallowed is.

Just now, Zhang San jumped out to object, so what came out was his brother-in-law.

What if it was him?

Who will come out of it?

The unknown is the most terrifying.

Zhu Sanbai was unwilling to bet on this possibility. He turned around and bowed to Jiang Shang, saying respectfully:

"Please forgive me for your crime. My subordinates failed to stop in time and failed to leave Zhang San's survivor."

Jiang Shang glanced at Zhu Sanbai and asked:

"What if I don't forgive my sins?"

Zhu Sanbai's expression froze and the sweat on his forehead became more and more.

After a while, he wiped the sweat from his head with his sleeve and said with a wry smile:

"I apologize for the crime, and ask the boss to punish me."

Jiang Shang said, "You have been in charge of the auction house for a long time, it's time to give up your position to young people."

Zhu Sanbai hesitated for a while, and Zhang San's eyes seemed to be still staring at him behind him. He bowed again and said:

"In the past two years, my subordinates have felt unwell and are no longer suitable for managing the auction house. They are about to resign from their boss, but they didn't expect that the boss is very careful. Thank you for your support today."

"Where are you guys who are also physically unwell?"

Jiang Shang looked at the other three.

Just now, these three guys were all working but not working. Four of them besieged Zhang San, but they were evenly matched.

I don't know who to show such a clumsy acting skills.

These three are Qian Guiren, the shopkeeper of Hongye Money House, Bai Tanghe, the manager of Hongye Gambling House, and Liu Ming, the manager of Hongye Pawnshop.

Faced with Jiang Shang's problem, the three of them were silent for a moment.

They had long thought that there would be no good banquet today, but they didn't expect that Zhang San would die as soon as they came. Now the new boss threatened them to abdicate with Zhang San's death.

Zhu Sanbai has taken the lead in betraying the camp.

But they still want to resist.

They don't believe that the boss can kill them all.

When they die, who will be responsible for the connections and many business transactions involved in them?

The loss in this is not just three simple lives.

If you kill them, the boss will suffer 800 yuan.

This is their greatest reliance on coming here today.

"It seems that you are in good condition and want to continue working."

Jiang Shang said.

The three of them nodded immediately and said, "Boss, please understand."

Jiang Shang shook his head and said, "But in my opinion, you are in poor health."

Before the three of them could react, they saw Jiang Shangdong's palm pressing down, and the air solidified and compressed, like a vortex, producing a great gravity.

"boss?!"

The three of them exclaimed, and at the same time they tried their best to resist, but they felt that their bodies were still being pulled over involuntarily.

Bang bang bang bang!

There are three palms in a row, one palm for each person, no more or less, which is very fair.

The three of them felt a cold force penetrated from their chests, and then they felt like they were in an ice cellar, and even their bones began to feel cold and painful.

The heart-wrenching pain rose from the mouth of the heart and spread to the limbs, as if poisonous snakes were constantly biting them.

After a while.

The three of them lay on the ground and kept twitching, and groaning in pain throughout the room.

Jiang Shang's voice rang out at the right time:

"Look, I said you have any physical problems. After just a slap, you can't get any pain now."

"Manager Zhu."

Zhu Sanbai, who was stiff, suddenly shuddered and said, "I'm here!"

Jiang Shang said: "The three managers seem to have some physical problems, so please take good care of them here."

Zhu Sanbai nodded quickly: "I will definitely take good care of them."

"Old shopkeeper."

The old shopkeeper who had been sitting in the corner, as if he was fine, stood up:

"Please give me instructions."

"I'll ask you to take care of you for three meals these days, don't treat them badly." Jiang Shang ordered.

The old shopkeeper smiled and said, "Please rest assured, your subordinates will definitely let the kitchen achieve the highest level."

Jiang Shang had a slight head, and he didn't say anything more, and got up and left the room.

He did not kill all these managers.

It is enough to die the poorest and the evilest.

Let time take them out of the rest.

They thought that with so many years of personal resources and business accumulation, they would make him afraid of it, but they didn't know that he had hypnosis. These were not problems.

If his ability hadn't been able to guide and control the mind of a low-level warrior like Zhang San's brother-in-law, he wouldn't have to be so troublesome? He threw his eyes over and was obedient.

But brief hypnosis is OK.

Next, he just needs to take out these managers one by one and emptie them little by little.

After Jiang Shang left, only the moans of three managers were left in the room.

Li Yun sat in his seat, and it was not right to leave, and it was not right to leave.

Because the boss didn't give him instructions just now, Li Yun thought about it and decided to stay with him obediently.

Just based on the boss's methods just now, if he dared to slip away privately, the boss might think that his next thing would be useless and slapped him back to his ancestral grave for burial.

"Manager Zhu, during this period, we two will take care of each other."

Li Yun found Zhu Sanbai, who was also a follower, and bowed with a smile.

Zhu Sanbai also bowed his hand and replied: "It should be done for the boss."

"traitor!"

The three managers said in unison.

"Those who know the times are heroes, brothers, don't you understand this principle? Look, now, we are standing, and you are lying down.

Can't you see clearly?"

Zhu Sanbai was silent after hearing this, but Li Yun said quite contemptuously.

"Stay here well, cooperate well next time, maybe when the boss is in a good mood, he can spare your life."

"Pooh!"

"I have given instructions long ago. As long as I can't go back tonight, the whole market will be in chaos."

"Haha, it would be too easy to think that if we hold it, we can easily conquer the entire market."

"Wait, he will come back and beg us."

The three managers sneered.

"Don't cry until you see the coffin. Do you think the boss's method is that simple?"

Li Yun said with a sarcastic look: "It seems that you think you are too important. Who do you think the most important thing in the market?

Are you the ones in charge?

It’s the boss, the boss’s strength!

If the market has no boss, then nothing will be!

Even in the worst case, the boss can break everything and rebuild a Red Leaf Market.

But he would not let anyone threaten his dominance.

You laughed at me for being soft, but I laughed at me for not seeing through it.

Wait for death!”
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