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Chapter 353 Kill Kill Kill

Chapter 353 Kill Kill Kill

Song Xingsheng howled in pain like a wild beast.

When I heard the perpetrator say such things, I cried and shouted, “Are you a human being?

It hit my leg like this.

And you said I was blackmailing you."

When Wang Peng heard Song Xingsheng ask whether Mr. Fang was a human being, he was shocked and looked at Fang Song. Sure enough, he saw that Fang Song's face was ashen.

He was worried that Fang Song would vent his anger on him, so he stood up and said to Song Xingsheng, "How did you speak to Mr. Fang?

This is the boss of Jishi Pharmaceutical Factory.

Speak to me a little!"

Song Xingsheng was in excruciating pain, his emotions out of control, and he yelled at the top of his lungs, "What's wrong with the boss!

He broke my leg.

He also said that I was blackmailing him.

Why? "

This……

Wang Peng was shocked to see the blood on the ground, and Song Xingsheng's face was distorted with pain.

Looking at his miserable appearance, the words that wanted to refute were on the tip of his tongue but he swallowed them back.

Fang Song frowned: “What are you yelling about? I run such a big factory.

Do you still care about this little bit of money of yours?

The current price of a life is the maximum compensation, which is 700,000 yuan.

You only broke your legs, I'll just give you 200,000 yuan in compensation. Wait, I've asked the deputy factory director to get the money, and I'll give it to you right away."

blah blah~

The deputy factory director came running over from the finance department carrying a handbag.

Fang Song took the bag, fell directly in front of Song Xingsheng, and opened the bag.

He took out stacks of banknotes and threw them next to Song Xingsheng.

Stacks of banknotes rolled to the ground.

Soon a pile of banknotes fell to the ground.

The new workers around had different expressions.

Some people are dissatisfied, some are helpless, some are sympathetic, and some look bitter.

Everyone looked on without saying anything.

The only sound at the scene was Song Xingsheng's screams, each one more shrill than the last, like someone scratching glass with a sharp iron object. It gave people goose bumps.

Fang Song threw down the last stack of money and said coldly, “This is two hundred thousand.

It's more than enough to compensate you for your two legs.

Let's settle the account!"

Song Xingsheng gasped in pain, as tired as if he had run ten kilometers: "I don't want your money, I want my legs.

My legs... hurt so much.

I can not stand it any more.

Ah~"

Fang Song said coldly: "Pain is easy to solve. There is nothing that cannot be solved if you have money.

You yourself... forget it, the doctor who treated Zhang Yaoshi just happened to be here.

I'll ask him to prescribe some painkillers for you!"

When the doctor heard his boss ask him to prescribe painkillers, he took out a painkiller stick and said, "I have a painkiller stick here. Just give it to him."

As he spoke, he walked up to Song Xingsheng, inserted the infusion needle quickly and efficiently, and adjusted the speed.

Then he stood up and said, “Okay, use the painkiller.

Guaranteed pain-free for forty-eight hours."

Song Xingsheng looked at his broken leg, thought of his child who was only a freshman in college, his elderly and sick parents, and the monthly mortgage.

Tears streamed down her face as she cried out, “My leg is broken, what should I do?

what should I do?

I want my legs...

Wuuwuwuwuwu…"

Fang Song snorted coldly: "I've given you the money, and we have nothing to do with each other anymore.

Don't cry and try to get sympathy in my factory, just get out of here!" Song Xingsheng shook his head and said, "I won't leave, I can't leave, I don't want your money, I just want my legs.

I have to support my family, my children, and my parents.

I don’t want your two hundred thousand, I want my legs… wuwuwuwu…”

Fang Song's face turned pale. He finally understood that this guy just wanted to blackmail him.

He said coldly: "You are crazy because you are poor, and you want to extort money, right?

Believe it or not, I won’t make sure you get a penny.

Come on, carry this guy to the hospital.

He wanted money, so he sued me in court.

I found a lawyer and accompanied him in the lawsuit for ten years.

He won't get a penny!"

As he spoke, he asked Wang Peng to bend down and pick up the money.

The money on the ground was put into the bag one by one. Several strong men walked towards Song Xingsheng, as if they were going to carry him away.

Song Xingsheng cried anxiously, "What are you doing?

How can I go to the hospital and see a doctor if I don’t have money?”

Fang Song said coldly: "You deserve it for not having money, what does it have to do with me.

If you want to go, go to court and sue me.

Let me tell you, I want you to spend the rest of your life in lawsuits.

If you want to blackmail me, I will kill you!"

Fang Song pointed at the strong men and said, "You guys, hurry up and carry him away. I'm getting upset just watching this."

Several strong men strode towards Song Xingsheng.

Ye Changqing stepped in front of Song Xingsheng and blocked the way of several strong men: "Stop!"

A burly man stopped and yelled, "Get out of here!" Ye Changqing's eyes were filled with rage, his fists trembled, as if he couldn't help but hit him.

He resisted the urge to kill.

There are too many people here.

He didn't want to cause a stir.

Seeing that Ye Changqing didn't move, the strong man turned around and looked at Fang Song.

Fang Songlao's eyes flashed fiercely, and he yelled at Wang Peng, "Don't you have anything to do?

What are you doing bringing so many people here?

Get out with your people."

oh oh oh~

Wang Peng responded and led the others away. Soon, everyone left except Ye Changqing and Song Xingsheng.

Seeing that everyone had left, Fang Song waved his hand at his men and said, "Go ahead!

Beat him to death!" he finished.

bang~

There was a sound of a throat bone breaking.

The strong man walking in front covered his neck, knelt on the ground, and made a hoarse sound.

His eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

He opened his mouth wide and breathed hard.

His face turned increasingly blue.

Finally it turned purple.

He fell to the ground with a thud and was motionless.

Everyone present was stunned. Ye Changqing's move was too fast and they didn't even see him make the move.

Fang Song was the first to react: "You...you killed someone?

Even if you are friends with this guy with a broken leg.

You killed for him, have you ever thought about the consequences?" Ye Changqing said coldly: "I didn't kill for him.

I just simply want to kill you!"

kill me?

Fang Song was stunned for a moment: "Why?"

Ye Changqing said coldly: "You deserve to die!"

Fang Song showed disdain on his face. With so many bodyguards around him, it would be impossible for him to kill him alone.

It was impossible to even get within one meter of him.

"You want to kill me, are you worthy?

Do you know how many people protect me?"

Ye Changqing walked towards Fang Song: "I want to try!"

hahaha~

Fang Song laughed arrogantly: "Try it, and you will die!"

Ye Changqing suddenly flashed and threw out a fist.

Click~

Another sound of larynx breaking was heard.

A strong man squatted on the ground.

Click click click~

The sound of larynx bones breaking continued.

Ye Changqing stopped in front of Fang Song. Behind him, one strong man after another fell to the ground, holding their necks and struggling in pain.

……

Fang Song widened his eyes and looked at the situation behind Ye Changqing in horror.

More than a dozen bodyguards fell to the ground.

Everyone covered their necks.

It's like a fish that has come ashore and can't breathe air.

With his mouth open, he struggled in terror until he was exhausted and slowly fell to the ground, completely dead.

Fang Song was completely shocked by Ye Changqing's swift killing method.

I was even more frightened by the painful appearance of the dead people on the ground.

He remembered his backup plan and gradually regained his composure:

“You… you’re quite skilled.

But... no matter how fast your fist is, it can't be faster than a gun.

There are at least five sniper rifles aimed at your head now.

As long as I say kill.

You’ll get shot in the head!!!”

A cold arc appeared at the corner of Ye Changqing's mouth: "You mean the killer on the roof, right?"

Fang Song's face showed horror: "How...how did you know?"

These were the hidden assassins he had arranged. It was precisely because of the protection of those assassins that he dared to wander around the factory openly.

Ye Changqing said coldly: "

There were seven people in total and five sniper rifles.

But they are already dead!"

died?

How is that possible? They all use secret methods.

Fang Song decided to give it a try, and the code word agreed upon in advance was kill.

As long as he says the word kill.

The sniper on the roof will open fire.

It's time to kill this guy in front of me.

He stared at Ye Changqing's head and shouted:

"kill!!!!"

The word "kill" comes out.

He stared at Ye Changqing's head intently, waiting for a bullet to explode and blood to splatter everywhere!

however……

A gust of wind blew, and Ye Changqing's hair swayed slightly.

But there was no scene of a gunshot to the head.

Fang Song's forehead was covered with sweat. He refused to believe it and shouted again, "Kill!

Kill!

Kill, kill, kill! "

The word "kill" burst out of his mouth six times.

Fang Song stared at Ye Changqing's head, expecting a shot to the head.