He knelt down in front of Zhang Fan with a plop, which scared Xu Zijun who was tied up.
Tie him up and kneel down to Zhang Fan?
He even tricked Zhang Fan into coming over, and even prepared a timer under him. How could you see the way the two were treated, one in heaven and the other in hell?
When Song Wanhua saw Zhang Fan at this time, shouldn't he have used threats and inducements, or even used a knife or a gun directly?
At this moment, Xu Zijun really didn't know what he felt in his heart.
Originally, he was extremely worried about Zhang Fan's safety, and even racked his brains to warn him, hoping that he would not come over, or that when he came over, he would be completely safe.
But when Xu Zijun saw Song Wanhua kneeling down in front of Zhang Fan, he felt really jealous.
It’s so sour that I, a man tied up, am still worried about Zhang Fan.
Hey, take care of your own situation first!
"Song Wanhua, what do you want to do?"
There was a hint of anger in Zhang Fan's voice. He recognized Xu Zijun who was blindfolded and tied to a chair.
"Mr. Zhang, I really couldn't find you, so I captured your friend. I hope you can see me. I just want the God of Wealth. For that thing, I can give up everything, including my children and my wife. They are all here, all here..."
At this time, Song Wanhua hurriedly dragged two people out from the open door.
One was a frightened child of only seven or eight years old. The child’s mouth was wrapped with black cloth, so he couldn’t make any sound. His eyes were filled with fear, and he kept shaking his head and whimpering in fear!
He looked at his father in surprise, the father who had been so kind to him and who had held a birthday party for him.
It's like a stranger at this moment, it's so scary.
The wife that Song Wanhua married later, whose originally beautiful and delicate face was now like a blanched vegetable, having long lost its moisture and beauty. She looked at her husband in horror.
Because her mouth was also sealed, she couldn't speak at all.
She didn't know why her rich husband could be like this. He was so crazy that he tied her and her son up and sent them here, and even pushed them to this young man.
As for the words he said, they were extremely surprising. No one could understand what he was saying at all.
She just tried to protect her son with her body in fear.
"Mr. Zhang, I beg you, I only want the God of Wealth. I know you can give me that thing. As long as you give me the God of Wealth, I can take out everything. You can take whatever you want. Mr. Zhang, I beg you..."
Song Wanhua suddenly knelt down again, hugged Zhang Fan's thighs, and refused to let go.
His eyes were filled with despair. He must get the God of Wealth.
This is more important than the lives of his wife and son.
He couldn't lose that thing.
"Money is a good thing, but you have become a slave to it, God of Wealth, you don't deserve it!"
Zhang Fan looked at Song Wanhua who was hugging his thigh and kicked him. This man was so cruel and crazy that he had gone completely crazy for money.
He could even risk the lives of his wife and son.
He thought that just like many years ago, in order to get the God of Wealth, he sacrificed the life of his first child and his wife's health. Selfish people are the most hateful.
"Mr. Zhang, I am willing to be your slave and give you everything!"
“Hehehe!”
Zhang Fan looked at Song Wanhua lying on the ground like a mangy dog, without any mercy in his eyes. He strode towards Xu Zijun and tore off the blindfold on his face and the tape in his mouth.
"Brother Zhang, hurry up, he has a timer..."
Xu Zijun could speak but could not move at this time. However, his first reaction was to tell Zhang Fan to leave quickly, because Song Wanhua had installed a timer.
"No!"
"dad!"
Song Wanhua's wife also screamed, and she didn't know when she broke free from the rope on her hands. She tore off the tape on the corners of her and her son's mouth. His son was so scared that he still called for his father.
He totally couldn't understand, what was his father doing?
"Since I can't get what I want, then let's all be buried together. No one can live..."
Song Wanhua saw that his pleas were in vain and Zhang Fan was not willing to give the God of Wealth back to him, so the next moment he pressed the remote control in his pocket and looked at everyone in the room frantically.
No matter whether it was his son or his wife, Zhang Fan or Xu Zijun, he wanted everyone to be buried with him.
Everyone!
But after pressing the button, he suddenly found something wrong, because the timer gun was already in the hand of a beautiful girl, and the second hand of the gun that had already been detonated had stopped moving!
That weapon was completely ineffective in Hua Yueying's hands.
"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, you guys are so amazing, you came just in time..."
Xu Zijun, who was untied, almost jumped up. The joy of surviving the disaster made him a little incoherent, and he surrounded Zhang Fan with abnormal excitement.
In fact, when Zhang Fan received the call, he already realized something was wrong.
First, Xu Zijun always called him Brother Zhang and never Mr. Zhang.
Second, their family really didn't have a truck, and Zhang Fan didn't seem to be able to drive. Xu Zijun must have known this, but he said on the phone in a serious manner that he should drive a truck to pick people up.
It was obvious that there was a problem, but no matter who wanted to touch Xu Zijun, or if he encountered any danger, Zhang Fan felt that he should go.
So he told Hua Yueying:
"Xu Zijun must have been in trouble. Get me a truck and I'll go pick him up. By the way, he called and asked me to go alone..."
So he came here alone first, while Hua Yueying was in the dark. After dealing with Song Wanhua's men, he also dealt with the timer that Song Wanhua was proud of.
"Master, what should we do with this scum?"
Hua Yueying pointed at Song Wanhua, who had been stepped on by her, almost fainted, and had a crazy look in his eyes.
"You don't keep your word. You want to take overdue items for yourself, and even kidnap my cook and driver? Haha, let me tell you, I won't let you off easily even if you touch a tile in my house, not to mention that he is my friend."
"If you had been honest, even if you didn't have that thing, you could have been a rich man for the rest of your life, but you chose to get yourself killed, so you can't blame others!"
As Zhang Fan spoke, he stepped on Song Wanhua's face. Xu Zijun on the other side also felt extremely angry, so he stretched out his foot and kicked Song Wanhua between his legs.
Is he still a man if he kidnaps his wife and children at the critical moment?
Song Wanhua let out a scream, and his wife was so scared that she covered her son's eyes and refused to let him see it.
Money has driven Song Wanhua completely crazy.
He doesn't even have any family affection anymore.
Zhang Fan has already figured out how to deal with the rest of his life!
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