"Hand over half of your property and you will live, otherwise you will die!"
Long's cold voice fell.
After hearing Long's words, the faces of several directors instantly fell. They no longer had power in their hands, so for them, the wealth they had accumulated for most of their lives was their lifeblood. Now Long wanted them to hand over half of their wealth, which was like cutting their flesh with a knife!
Seeing the directors' gloomy faces, Long grinned instantly: "So, you want money over life?"
Upon hearing Long's voice, several directors felt a chill down their spines, returning to reality. They realized that if they didn't follow Long's request, Long might really kill them!
"Director Nine, give it to us! We'll give it to you!"
"Yes, we will give it to you. As long as Director Nine spares our lives, we will give it to you!"
"But, can you untie us first? It will be difficult for us to operate like this!"
“...........” Several directors looked at the handcuffs on their hands, and then looked at Long.
"No need. Just hand over all your bank card numbers and passwords, and my people will take care of it!"
Long sneered and shook his head.
Several directors were stunned for a moment, and then panicked: "No, Director Nine, what if we give you the password and you transfer all the money away?"
"Yeah! How can you promise not to transfer all our money away?"
"No, this is absolutely not okay!"
“............” The directors were not fools. They knew that if they handed over their passwords and card numbers, Long would probably swallow up all their money.
"no?"
The dragon's mouth curled up slightly.
Snap!
The pistol in his hand was loaded with bullets, and then it was pointed directly at the head of the only small director in the Six Directors Alliance. When the black muzzle of the gun was pointed at his head, the small director's body instantly became like a sieve.
"Director Nine, spare me, spare me! Don't shoot, don't shoot, I'll give you the password, I'll give you the password!!"
The young director immediately gave in. When the cold muzzle of the gun was pointed at his head, he instantly realized that life was the most important thing. If he lost his life, what was the use of having money?
Wouldn't it be nice to get benefits if you stay at Ruishi Bank?
"It seems that you are also a sensible person!"
Long smiled slightly.
Soon, a subordinate came in with a computer. After turning on the computer, the young director immediately told him his bank card and password.
Long asked his men to transfer half of the money to his own card.
After doing all this, Long looked at the young director and smiled, "Are you sure you've disclosed all your bank accounts? And stocks, precious metals, etc., you shouldn't have hidden anything, right?"
"Oh, yes, I forgot, I forgot, I still hold 5% of the bearer shares of Nanfei Mote Gold Mine, and I also have a 50 million US dollar precious metal futures contract at Ruishi Bank!"
Director Nine's body trembled, and then he shouted,
Long looked at the young director deeply, and curled his lips slightly: "It seems that your memory is not very good!!"
"Yes, yes, I'm already old, unlike Director Nine who is young and energetic. From now on, Chachai Group and Black Triangle will be ruled by you young people!"
The young director forced a smile that was uglier than crying, but he was already cursing in his heart.
Soon, Long's men transferred half of the young director's futures and shares to their own name.
Finally, Long looked at the young director again and said, "This time, you really haven't hidden anything, right?"
"It's gone, it's gone! It's really gone!" The young director shook his head with a solemn look on his face.
"check!!"
Without saying a word, Longtou started typing away on the computer. Finally, he brought the computer to Long, who just glanced at it and smiled.
He turned to look at the young director, grinning sinisterly: "It seems you are still not honest!!"
He pointed the gun at the young director's head.
The young director's face changed drastically in an instant: "No, Director Nine, I remember now, I still have..."
Bang!!
"No need. Since you can't bear to part with it, then just take it with you. The other half of the wealth you hand over is enough to compensate you anyway!"
Without waiting for the young director to finish speaking, Long pulled the trigger. The bullet embedded deeply into the brain through the temple, and blood mixed with white liquid flowed out.
After doing all this, Long turned around and looked at several senior directors.
"How do you choose?"
"We choose to hand over half of our property!" Several major directors spoke immediately, and then handed over all the bank card deposits, futures, shares, etc. one after another.
"Old Nine, we have already donated all our wealth. You take half and the remaining half will be left to us for retirement. We promise to leave the Black Triangle immediately and never come back!" The director was still worried and looked at Long with sincerity and a hint of pleading on his face.
He had a bad feeling that this wouldn't be as simple as Long said.
"Director, just be at ease. I mean what I say. After all, I want money. Killing you or not has no effect on me. Besides, I'm not a bloodthirsty person, right?"
Long also had a sincere smile on his face.
"That's good, that's good!" Seeing the smile on Long's face, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother, it's done!"
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