Chapter 321: Fifty-Fifty
"Can you ask your men to put down their guns?"
Wu Chengtian glanced at the black muzzle of the gun and said to Tang Shuo who was sitting next to him: "We are in the same car now, you don't need to be afraid. -- --"
Since Tang Shuo dared to talk to him, it meant that he had no intention of hurting him.
But guns can go off accidentally, and the safety on that gun is always on. If someone is accidentally shot, it would be an unjust death.
"Who told you I was scared?" Tang Shuo asked back, then smiled and said, "But I still think it's safer to have a gun."
“…”
Wu Chengtian really wanted to give in immediately, but he just couldn't bring himself to do it.
He felt more and more that he could not see through Tang Shuo, and he even lost the joy he had felt when Tang Shuo had just agreed to talk to him.
How could such a person be a simple mainland desperado?
Under such a strange situation, a group of people drove back to Wu Chengtian's villa on Nanwan Road.
After getting out of the car, under Tang Shuo's instruction, Jesus' gun was still pointed, and just like that, everyone entered the villa in a stalemate.
Tang Shuo certainly wouldn't do anything like cutting off his own arm. Keeping Mr. Wu under his control was his only bargaining chip, so how could he give up this move so easily?
Wu Chengtian's younger brothers followed him in panic with their guns in hand. Snake, with a grim face, also followed in with his men.
After sitting down on the sofa, Tang Shuo had no intention of going deep into the tiger's body. Instead, he took the initiative and took a look at the environment of the villa. Then he smiled and said to Wu Chengtian, "If you have anything to say, you can tell me now."
Wu Chengtian licked his lips, which were dry from nervousness. Thinking that they were already in his territory, he became a little bolder and replied, "I just want to cooperate with you."
"Tell me about it."
"Him." Wu Chengtian pointed at Qiao Bazhi and said, "I've been looking for you all over Hong Kong. As long as you agree to cooperate with me, I can guarantee that you will be safely sent back to the mainland."
"How do we cooperate?" Tang Shuo asked slowly.
"He'd hire Shezi to help him smuggle himself across the border, so he must be carrying something on his mind," Wu Chengtian said confidently. "If my guess is correct, Qiao Yong should have an astronomical amount of money on him. If we can work together and get this money, we..."
After a pause, Wu Chengtian gritted his teeth and said, "Fifty-fifty!"
Seeing Tang Shuo still looking at him with a half-smile, Wu Chengtian immediately added: "This is the limit of what I can offer. The Sanyi Society has always had a 70:30 split with the outside world. And you just need to hand him over to me, and I will take care of the rest."
What Wu Chengtian said was indeed true. As the largest gang in Hong Kong, the Sanyi Gang always quoted a price of 70:30 for anything involving interests. If the relationship was better, it would only be 60:40. The price he offered was already extremely fair.
After all, if this is done, the matter will be covered with the signboard of Sanyi Society, and the activities in each link will also require expenditures.
"I'm afraid it's unlikely." Tang Shuo shook his head.
"What's impossible?"
Wu Chengtian frowned and continued, "I hope you won't push your luck. This isn't just my business. If the conditions are too extreme, it will be difficult for me to explain to the gang."
"I'm saying that the money issue is unlikely." Tang Shuo pulled out the donation receipt from the Swiss bank from his pocket and handed it to Wu Chengtian, saying, "Take a look for yourself."
Wu Chengtian was puzzled by the results list. After taking a look at it, he was stunned. Then his face began to distort exaggeratedly.
According to his estimation, Qiao Yong has at least 10 billion in his hands, which is why he tried so hard to dig him out.
If he could earn over 10 billion, his reputation in the gang would reach an unprecedented height, and he might even become the youngest boss in the history of the Sanyi Society.
But he never expected that Qiao Yong actually collected 30 billion! But more importantly, this entire 30 billion was actually donated!
This is genuine 30 billion, enough to live a life of wealth and glory!
What is the Hope Project? What the hell is that?
Wu Chengtian was now thinking about eating Tang Shuo alive. Although he knew that Tang Shuo would not use such a fake receipt to deceive him, he still asked aloud with some reluctance, "Is this true or false?"
"There should be news now. You can ask someone to check it out." Tang Shuo replied with a smile.
Wu Chengtian took a deep breath, called over his men standing aside, gave them a few instructions, and they immediately ran out.
Not long after, Wu Chengtian's men ran back and handed Wu Chengtian a copy of the urgently reprinted Hong Kong Daily.
Wu Chengtian almost fainted when he saw the newspaper for the first time. 'An anonymous philanthropist donated 30 billion yuan to support the Hope Project'. 'Who is behind this sky-high donation'.
Just over two hours had passed since Qiao Bazhi made the donation, but the newspapers in Hong Kong had already reported the 30 billion donation in detail, and gave a detailed introduction to the origin of the Hope Project and the significance of the 30 billion donation.
Wu Chengtian put down the newspaper, looked at Tang Shuo with a smile on his face, and asked, "Who are you and what do you want to do?" Come on, mahjong.
He found that he couldn't see Tang Shuo's intentions at all. This man's actions were too bizarre.
Of course, this is just a nice way of putting it.
In reality, Wu Chengtian had already considered Tang Shuo a psychopath. Who, if a normal person, would do such a thing?
But since this guy has no money anymore, why dare you follow him here?
Tang Shuo took the newspaper and glanced at it, then smiled and said, "Hong Kong is quite efficient."
Wu Chengtian took two deep breaths and finally suppressed his urge to curse. Who asked you to evaluate Hong Kong's efficiency?
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Tang Shuo threw the newspaper down and said to Wu Chengtian with a smile, "Even though we have no money, we can still cooperate."
Who would cooperate with you without money?
If he wasn't being pointed at with a gun, Wu Chengtian would have started cursing.
Seeing that Wu Chengtian didn't answer, Tang Shuo continued to ask, "Mr. Wu, how much do you think your life is worth?"
“…”
Wu Chengtian's eyebrows unconsciously raised. At this time, the other party still dared to threaten him? "What do you mean?"
Tang Shuo said with a smile: "Just cooperate with me with your life."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jesus decisively pulled the trigger of the pistol.
Bang……
Wu Chengtian only felt a gust of hot air flying past his ear, and then a bullet hole suddenly appeared on the wall behind his head.
No one in the room could have imagined that Tang Shuo would change his expression so easily. Didn’t they know that they were still being pointed at with a gun?
Everyone opened the safety and immediately wanted to shoot at Tang Shuo and his companions.
Bang…bang…bang…
Three more consecutive gunshots were heard, and the three gunmen in the room were shot in the hands, and the guns in their hands fell out of their hands.
Jesus' body did not stop. After firing three shots in succession, he jumped up.
After flipping in the air, Jesus landed in front of Wu Chengtian. He pointed the pistol with only one bullet left in his hand directly at the opponent's head, demonstrating his superb marksmanship.
"stop!"
Before Wu Chengtian had time to feel scared, he shouted immediately, and the remaining brothers in the living room who were about to rush up immediately stopped.
Wu Chengtian touched his ear, which was scratched by the airflow, and looked at Tang Shuo and said, "What do you want to do?"
Tang Shuo sat on the sofa, not moving at all during the entire process. After hearing Wu Chengtian's question, he asked in return, "I think Mr. Wu's life is worth 10 billion. What do you think?"
“…”
Wu Chengtian didn't know what to say. His actions were usually unpredictable enough, but he hadn't expected Tang Shuo to be even more so. To put it bluntly, this guy was a complete lunatic. Would a sane person bother with a lunatic?
Tang Shuo nodded to Jesus, and then Jesus put down the pistol that was against Wu Chengtian's head.
Wu Chengtian and everyone else in the room were stunned. What was going on?
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