The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 2088

The second thousand and 110th chapter three broken jars broken

Ling Anxiu's shout not only made Susu and the others stop, but also made Ye Fan and Ling Guojiang look over.

Seeing everyone looking at her, Ling Anxiu took a deep breath, pointed at Zhan Hu on the monitor and said:
"Zhan Hu seems to be reckless, but in fact there are subtleties in the rough."

"Whether it's being wrapped in dozens of mines, the heart is detonated, or three cars are scattered to block the door."

"This all shows that the fighting tiger has a good means."

"It also shows that he won't put his eggs in the same basket easily."

"The eight thugs who broke into Ling's house, including himself, are probably just his pawns."

"There must be spies outside who are secretly watching the movement of Ling's house."

"This can be judged from the fact that three Humvees blocked the exit, and the four peripheral monitoring probes failed."

"Zhan Hu doesn't want us to spy on the surrounding situation."

"If the face is torn apart, the spies must be killed together, otherwise they may detonate by remote control."

Ling Anxiu revealed a hint of worry: "This is Zhan Hu's last trump card."

Ling Guojiang and Ye Fan looked sideways at Ling Anxiu, with expressions of approval on their faces.

Obviously Ling Anxiu's analysis makes sense.

Susu quickly took out her mobile phone and typed.

After a while, Susu spoke to Ling Guojiang and Ye Fan:
"The snipers on the rooftop spied a BMW hidden under a big tree on the side of the main road leading to the house."

"The car was motionless, but the thermal imaging showed that there were two people inside and some equipment."

She added: "Miss Ling's judgment is probably correct."

Ling Guojiang looked at Ling Anxiu approvingly: "As expected of my genius granddaughter."

Then he said lightly: "Once the face is torn apart, the people in this car must also die."

"Grandpa won the prize!"

Ling Anxiu stared at the monitor and smiled wryly: "It's just that they are blocking the exit of the house now, so they can't go out to kill the spies."

Susu looked hesitant: "I'll arrange for a sniper to try..."

"The distance is too far, and the sight is not well blocked by the big trees. It is difficult for snipers to do so, and it may be counterproductive."

Ye Fan glanced at the monitor: "Outside spies, let me arrange it."

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Dugu Shang.

Afterwards, Ye Fan pushed Ling Guojiang's wheelchair to the lobby on the first floor.

In the middle of the large and luxurious hall, only Zhan Hu sat carelessly, and behind him stood four companions with live ammunition.

They also wore bombs and held a remote control in their hands.

Zhan Hu and the others didn't drink a drop of the tea brought by the servant.

Very cautious.

Ling's bodyguards and nephews all leaned against the surrounding walls, holding shields and weapons to maintain their dignity for the last time.

Seeing Ling Guojiang and Ye Fan appear, more than a dozen bodyguards of the Ling family held shields to protect them.

Ling Guojiang waved them all to leave.

Afterwards, he brought Ye Fan straight to Zhan Hu.

"Master, long time no see."

Seeing Ling Guojiang's appearance, Zhan Hu immediately laughed and put down his legs to welcome Ling Guojiang:
"I have always heard that you are seriously ill, and I thought you were terminally ill and dying."

"I didn't expect my complexion to be even better than my Zhanhu's. It's not enough to describe how old I am. It should be said to be rejuvenated."

"No wonder Brother Hao's relatives, your son Ling Qijia's family will be eradicated by you."

Zhan Hu's tone was full of enthusiasm, but his words were full of hostility.

He also glanced at Ye Fan sharply, seeing his gentle appearance, he didn't take it too seriously.

Among Zhanhu's intelligence, the deaf-mute elders are Ling Guojiang's greatest reliance.

Ling Guojiang didn't bring the two of them out, probably because he didn't want to stimulate himself, which also proved that Ling Guojiang was frightened by himself.

Thinking of this, Zhan Hu smiled even more vigorously: "When brother Hao comes out, he must ask Patriarch Ling to have a good drink."

Ling Guojiang was straightforward: "Are you here to seek justice for Ling Qijia and the Jia family?"

"No, no, Brother Hao didn't mean that."

Hearing this, Zhan Hu waved his hands, stared at Ling Guojiang playfully, and said with a smile:
"Mr. Jia is Brother Hao's cousin, and Ling Qijia is Brother Hao's brother-in-law. When they died, the Jia family was very angry."

"Brother Hao also has a deep brother-sister relationship and feels sad, but he said this is always the Ling family's business."

"Brother Hao also believes that Patriarch Ling has a last resort in killing them."

"It's inappropriate for him to intervene rashly, and he also discouraged the Jia family's nephews from messing around."

"Brother Hao said that after he came out, he would go to Master Ling to clarify the matter before giving the Jia family an explanation."

Zhan Hu seems light and flirtatious, but in fact he retreats to advance, reminding Ling Qijia that it is impossible to erase it himself.

"I didn't come here for Ling Qijia's family today, so Mr. Zhan Hu should stop talking nonsense."

Ling Guojiang said indifferently, "Be direct and tell me why you came."

"Patriarch Ling, are you too forgetful? Didn't I mention the conditions?"

Zhan Hu smiled boldly: "Brother Hao is coming out, money is tight, let me ask you for a billion red envelopes to be happy."

"You know, Brother Hao has not been easy these years. His assets have been confiscated, his body has suffered from strain, and he can't make as much money as before."

"But he still has so many brothers who need to eat and support their families."

"He can only sell his old face to ask the Ling family for a small red envelope."

"To be honest, Brother Hao wouldn't have said this to Patriarch Ling if he hadn't been forced to."

While shaking his upturned feet, Zhan Hu complained to Ling Guojiang "confidantly".

"One billion?"

Ling Guojiang tapped his fingers on the wheelchair: "Your appetites are too big."

He has one billion yuan, but he doesn't pay attention to it, but he was threatened twice to take it away, what will he do in the future?
"Patriarch Ling was joking."

Zhan Hu laughed loudly: "Ten billion is not even [-]% of Ling's assets."

"Where does the big appetite come from?"

"Besides, Brother Hao and you have been friends for many years, and we called each other to have the same blessings and share the same hardships."

"Master Ling has made a lot of money these years, and his assets are second only to the Yang family. Have you forgotten the brothers who were in the same trench in the past?"

"Patriarch Ling, you can't forget your roots in life."

Zhan Hu leaned forward slightly, his words hidden in his words.

Ling Guojiang stared at Zhan Hu: "If I don't give this red envelope?"

"If Patriarch Ling doesn't recognize Brother Hao as a friend, I, Zhan Hu, will have no choice but to disrespect the old and love the young."

Zhan Hu's smile became more murderous: "I will drag Patriarch Ling to stay in this hall from now on."

"When will the red envelope arrive, and when will I leave?"

Zhan Hu said with a broken jar: "Of course, Patriarch Ling can also shoot me to death in a fit of anger."

"If you don't get one billion, you can't explain to Brother Hao. I will be shot and destroyed by Brother Hao when I go back."

"I might as well die in the hands of Patriarch Ling."

While talking, he took off a bomb and threw it on the coffee table, spinning around.

(End of this chapter)