Chapter 271 Suddenly Mute?
It seems this really was a trap.
I knew it! Why was he being so kind today? He sounded so timid and subservient. So that's what he was waiting for.
“Pasong, I didn’t want things to get ugly between us brothers.”
"But you're always like this. Can't you tone down that sharp edge?"
“It’s one thing to act like this towards outsiders, but you also act superior to me and Dad.”
"We're all family, is this really necessary?"
Song Cha's face was cold, and the dark muzzle of the gun in his hand was pointed directly at Fu Yungui's head.
The man stared at the gun barrel, his face extremely dark.
"Song Cha, the old man isn't here either, what are you pretending to be a good person for?"
"A family?"
Fu Yungui sneered as he spoke, "So this is how you treat your family?"
"Is this how you are at home, pointing a gun at your daughter and that old man?"
"Your way of treating your family is quite unique."
Song Cha was speechless after hearing his words and didn't know what to say for a moment.
He paused for a moment before speaking, "Wasn't I forced into this by you?"
"I don't mean to hurt you, but you never give me a chance to speak."
"We never needed to come to this point of confrontation in the first place."
The man found it hilarious. He swaggered over, crossed his arms, and looked at him.
He didn't care whether the gun was already pressed against his chest.
Do you find it funny to say that?
"Did I force you to deal drugs, or did I force you to shoot me?"
Song Cha could feel his gun barrel being pushed back by Fu Yungui's chest.
He remained calm, his hand holding the gun raised straight up. "Let's sit down and talk things over. I'm genuinely sincere about cooperating with you."
"You can tell me any conditions you have, and I will try my best to meet them."
"I'll give you half of the money I earn, or you can take two-thirds, we can discuss it, as long as you provide me with armed forces."
Song Cha calmed himself down and simply brought up all his thoughts and demands at once.
The man raised an eyebrow and chuckled, taking off his sunglasses. "This sounds pretty tempting."
Upon hearing his words, Song Cha's expression softened slightly, and she immediately added, "If it's not tempting enough, I won't risk coming to you."
"You may not know much about this, but the profit margin is simply unimaginable."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Cha looked up and met a pair of sinister eyes. The man, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, gave him a faint smile.
In a split second, before Song Cha could react, he felt a sharp pain in his arm as he was suddenly struck with force, and his grip on the gun loosened.
The next second, Song Cha suddenly felt a chill on his back as a strong, powerful hand grabbed his neck.
The dark muzzle of the gun slipped from his hand and was pressed against his head.
Song Cha suddenly tensed up, his heart pounding so fast he could hardly bear it.
Once caught by this madman, he was practically doomed.
In an instant, the room was filled with tension once again, with guns pointed at each other, as if a fierce gunfight could break out at any moment.
But it seems like there's no chance it will even happen.
"Have you considered the consequences of taking that risk?"
The man's voice was deep, and the hand he was gripping was so strong it felt like he was going to strangle him.
Song Cha soon felt like he couldn't breathe.
The man chuckled. "Threatening me?"
"Song Cha, do you really think I wouldn't dare to kill you?"
Although Song Cha had also trained in the military region, the difference in strength between him and Fu Yungui was simply too great.
At this moment, he could barely struggle, especially with that gun pointed at him.
The gun was already loaded, and there was a risk of accidental discharge at any moment.
If it goes off accidentally, the consequences are unimaginable.
Song Cha's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her chest.
“Pa...Pa”
Holding him tightly from behind, Song Cha could barely call out his name.
The man seemed interested in hearing what he had to say, and kindly loosened his grip a little.
Suddenly able to breathe, Songcha immediately calmed her racing heart and then tried to dissuade him, "Pasong, don't be impulsive."
"I acted impulsively just now."
"I shouldn't have pointed the gun at you."
"Impulsive?" The man seemed to have heard something amusing.
"So when you gave Bian Xi the weapons, was it also on a whim?"
"Or do you not know that he's going to get back at me?"
Upon suddenly hearing him bring up this matter, Song Cha's body, which had just recovered, froze instantly.
He never expected that he would find out about this.
Given how urgent the situation was and how he had suffered such a severe gunshot wound, how did he discover the traces of his own weaponry?
Song Cha suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
Fu Yungui stared at his incredulous expression, smiled, glanced at Anu behind him, and then let go of his hand.
Seeing this, Anu immediately stepped forward and pressed his gun back against Songcha's head.
Sawa was standing next to him, holding a gun, staring at the bodyguards who didn't seem very useful.
"Get out, all of you!"
The bodyguards were stunned by the stern rebuke. They glanced at each other with their guns raised, but dared not leave easily.
"Are you coming or not?" Sawa immediately stepped forward aggressively. "If you don't come, I'll just shoot."
Those few people, along with the group at the door, all looked at Song Cha. Seeing that he didn't give any instructions, they quickly retreated.
The man took a few steps back and sat down again on the sofa behind him.
Anu grabbed the person and pushed them towards the man, then kicked them down right in front of Fu Yungui.
Song Cha was furious and struggled to get up from the ground, but as soon as he moved, Anu pressed the gun down on his head.
The next second, Song Cha could almost feel cold sweat pouring down his body. He knelt there, not daring to make a move.
The man leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs, stared at the person in front of him, and sneered.
"What, you've suddenly become mute?"
"Or are you simply too lazy to even explain?"
Song Cha was trembling uncontrollably, a mixture of fear and anger.
But now, all they can do is be angry but dare not speak out.
Whoever has the gun has the final say.
The man raised his chin, seemingly unconcerned that he didn't speak, and continued with a smile, "Making you mute for the rest of your life doesn't seem so bad."
"At least I won't have the chance to talk nonsense in front of the old man anymore."
Upon hearing this, Songcha looked up abruptly, her face filled with tension. "Pasong, you can't do this to me."
"No one's mute, huh?" the man said casually.
"I thought it was some kind of miraculous terminal illness that could suddenly make you mute."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
