Chapter 432 Bargaining

Pan Lianming, as a gangster, obviously won't be captured without resistance. If he really gives up his black hand for this disappointing son, it will be abnormal, and he will not become a hero.

Pan Lianming was silent for a moment, and then said in a flat voice, "You succeeded in angering me."

"Real?" Wang Zheng smiled and said, "I think this is exactly what I want to see."

"Let's change the conditions." Pan Lianming said, "I can give you money."

However, after saying this, even Pan Lianming felt like a fool. The other party spent so much effort to tie up his child. Is it just for a little money? Obviously, the other party doesn't want money, and he is not short of money.

Sure enough, Wang Zheng laughed and smiled happily when he heard this: "Boss Pan, if you want to convince me like this, we must have nothing to talk about. Your son Pan Xiaoning wanted to assassinate me and was dodged by me, so I will never mind tearing up the ticket now."

"You won't, tear up the ticket. Do you still have the bargaining chips to negotiate with me?" Pan Lianming is obviously familiar with the kidnapping business, but Wang Zheng's threat obviously made him more angry: "I can tell you very clearly that no matter what the result is, you will die."

"Boss Pan, you're wrong. I kidnapped Mr. Pan just want to save trouble. You will give me the black hand. I will return my son to you and save more effort. The black hand will still have some strength. I'm not too lazy to work hard, but this doesn't mean that if you don't want to give me what you want kindly, I can't help it. ." Wang Zheng said slowly, "Moreover, if you don't want me to be lazy, I don't mind serious with you. However, the result is the same. Why do you have to let me work hard and make you suffer more?"

"Serty tricks? Don't be too self-righteous! Pan Lianming has been in the Fuzhou boundary for decades. If I give up the black hand with your trick, then I don't deserve to be the leader of the black hand club. If you want to fight with me, then come here." Wang Zheng's attitude made Pan Lianming very angry. He was so despised. How many years has Pan Lianming, the boss of the Black Hand Club, not met him?

"Dad, save me, save me..." Pan Xiaoning obviously felt that Wang Zheng's conversation with his father was "not very pleasant". He was really worried that Wang Zheng would tear up his ticket in anger.

Pan Lianming listened to his son's shouting at the other end of the phone and was extremely worried: "Tell me the address quickly, and we will have a good talk!"

"No, I changed my mind." Wang Zheng shook his head and smiled, "Boss Pan, I don't think your current state is suitable for negotiation. Why don't you think about it? I have plenty of time to wait."

After saying that, Wang Zheng simply hung up the phone without delay.

Pan Lianming held his mobile phone, and his eyes were full of thick gloomy. Since his debut, he has never been so aggrieved. As soon as the two met, Wang Zheng began to take the initiative, making Pan Lianming passive everywhere, and even had no chance to defend and counterattack!

"Fuck!" Pan Lianming punched the glass coffee table in front of him. Under the heavy blow, the tempered glass surface was smashed with cracks!

"Tell Huzi to let him see every opportunity to do it, and we can't sit back and wait to death!" Pan Lianming said coldly, "How many years, how many years has no one dared to challenge me like this? Do you really dare not play?"

"If you want to play, let's have fun! Turn over the whole Fuzhou! Let's see if you dare!"

At this time, in the abandoned villa group, Wang Zheng looked at Pan Xiaoning with a panicked and resentful face, with a playful smile on his face.

"I didn't expect your father to exchange it for you with a black hand, but don't worry, I won't kill you for the time being. Maybe I can use it in the future." Wang Zheng hung up the phone and said to Pan Xiaoning, who was trembling.

"Well, if you kidnapped me, even if you escape abroad, my father can find you!" Pan Xiaoning summoned up the courage to bargain: "Why don't you let me go now and let my father stop chasing you?"

Wang Zheng heard this, squatted down, looked at Pan Xiaoning, and said with a smile, "I used to think you were quite smart, but now you look like a fool."

"I'll go first and put him here. Just look at him." Wang Zheng said to Junichi Mitsui, who was standing at the door.

"You can't leave me here. Let me go. I'll persuade my father to give you the black hand." Pan Xiaoning pleaded that the courage he had just forcibly summoned has also disappeared. There is no food or drink here. The most important thing is that the weeds around the house are overgrown. Mosquitoes are about to bite themselves to death, and their arms and legs are full of red envelopes. If they leave them here, even if they are lucky enough to escape, they will probably have to be taken half of their lives by mosquitoes.

"Sleep not to drink." Wang Zheng threw half a bottle of water in his hand to Pan Xiaoning. After saying that, he and Lin Xi left without looking back.

In an inconspicuous office building in the capital, a group of people are seriously busy, the sound of tapping on the keyboard, the sound of making phone calls, the sound of sending and receiving faxes, and the sound of hurried footsteps make people nervous. What is incompatible with all this is that in the corner of the office, a young man who looks a little obscene was crossing his legs and nibbling on pickled pepper chicken feet. The hurried footsteps sounded. The young man who nibbled pepper chicken feet raised his head, and a flat-headed man with glasses gave a pile of information in his hand to the "hoenix claw man" and turned over. Turn over the things in your hand and throw them back: "These are not enough. Keep checking."

It's past nine o'clock, and Zhang Yanxing is still in the office. He is not in the mood to deal with business these days. The most important thing is to sit in the office chair and close his eyes. There was such a plague at home. It's okay to clean up his son and daughter, but this time he also pulled out the black hand party. The black hand has developed to this day, and he has played a very important role in it. If it hadn't been for his instructions, would the police in Fuzhou have ignored the black hand? Let alone the local public security in Fuzhou, even the central inspection team came to inspect. Some people responded to the problem of the Black Hand Club, which was also resolved by him, and some departments that came to investigate the Black Hand Club were also blocked by the obstacles set by Zhang Yanxing.

Nowadays, people pay attention to mutual benefit. Zhang Yanxing will not do money-making business. The black hand will not only provide him with a large amount of "activity funds". Several pieces of land he took down as the boss of the real estate company behind the scenes at a low price are prime locations in the old city. The demolition is so smooth that the black hands will help from it, and Zhang Bowen San Five times of trouble, it is not convenient for him to come forward, and the black hand will solve it.