Become a Billionaire in One Day

"Yes." Han Qinhu frowned and replied carelessly.    

It was too easy, it was effortless!    

Han Qinhu walked into the mansion as he looked at the members of the Qing Gang lying on the ground in disorder, moaning in pain and groaning in pain.    

The building was silent. Occasionally, there would be one or two people that were cut down by Han Qinhu's lackeys before they even had a chance to speak.    

"Seal off the stairs and elevator doors for me, don't even let a fly go." Han Qinhu said in a cold voice.    

"Yes sir!" Everyone had a solemn expression.    

Han Qinhu led the way up the stairs. He didn't know why, but he had never had a good impression of elevators. Once he went in, he felt stuffy and had no sense of security, so it was better to take the stairs.    

The crowd automatically split into three groups, one to guard the elevator and one to guard the stairs. The remaining people followed Han Qinhu upstairs.    

Han Qinhu walked up the mountain step by step like a hungry tiger. With every step he took, his momentum increased.    

Finally, at the staircase of a certain floor, he found a guy covered in blood walking towards Han Qinhu and the others in a panic.    

Han Qinhu raised his hand to stop the restless underlings behind him. He looked at the man coldly, then stepped forward and picked up one of the men like a chicken. Blood dripped from his body to the ground.    

"What's going on?" Han Qinhu frowned and asked.    

"Black..." Hei Laojiu... Build... "They rebelled!" After that, the man's eyes dimmed, and his whole body seemed to have collapsed. He twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.    

Han Qinhu casually threw him on the ground, rubbed his chin and started to think.    

Was it because of their internal conflicts?    

No wonder they fought so easily and didn't encounter any kind of resistance.    

At this moment, a burst of hurried and messy footsteps sounded out. Following that, a group of dense black people appeared in front of Han Qinhu.    

Both sides were stunned when they saw each other, but in the next moment, both of them tightened their grip on the machetes in their hands.    

The atmosphere had frozen for a moment. Both sides were staring at each other furiously. The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder and a battle was imminent.    

Suddenly, a burst of laughter rang out and a person walked out from the crowd.    

He was wearing a black suit and a red tie. He paced around and stood in front of Han Qinhu. His smile didn't change. No matter how he looked at it, it was the image of a kind middle-aged uncle.    

Smiling Face!    

However, Han Qinhu didn't dare to be careless, so he gave him a definition in his heart. This type of person seemed to be smiling at you, but had prepared countless hidden tricks. The hidden knife in his smile was the most fitting description.    

"Hei Laojiu?" Han Qinhu asked.    

"Yes, I am Hei Laojiu. "Haha, Han Qinhu, oh Han Qinhu, I finally brought you here, you know how happy I am!" Hei Laojiu laughed heartily as if he had met an old friend.    

Hei Laojiu's natural familiarity caused the lackeys behind him to be stunned, and they all looked at each other in dismay.    

His boss knew the other side? It looked pretty familiar, so how could he possibly hit a bird? Hurry back to your homes, take a bath, and go to bed!    

They were physically and mentally exhausted after the upheaval, so they really didn't want to fight anymore.    

Han Qinhu's expression froze and he subconsciously gripped the knife in his hand tightly.    

No matter how he looked at it, Hei Laojiu did not seem like a good person. Furthermore, the meaning behind the words seemed more like a signal for war.    

Seeing Han Qinhu looking as if he was about to face a great enemy, Hei Laojiu did not keep him in suspense and patted his plump hands.    

Soon, three people pushed out from behind him. Han Qinhu took a glance at them and saw that they were all tied up like dumplings. Their mouths were even taped as they whined non-stop, almost spitting fire out of their eyes when they looked at Hei Laojiu.    

"Hei Laojiu, what do you mean by this?" Han Qinhu sized up the three people and asked Hei Laojiu in confusion.    

The three of them were about the same age as Hei Laojiu, they were all tough and tough looking, and their tattoos were also quite sophisticated. They were all ferocious like the Eagle Tiger Snake, after all, they were people of the underworld, and they wanted to gain the upper hand.    

Through his observation, Han Qinhu noticed that the three of them were not only looking at Hei Laojiu with anger, but also with unwillingness, which aroused Han Qinhu's quite a bit of interest.    

Sure enough, Hei Laojiu's next words confirmed Han Qinhu's guess.    

One of them is the leader of the Qing Gang in this city. As for the other two, their statuses are not low either. They are all hall masters. Hei Laojiu introduced them seriously and made a "please" gesture. He was still smiling.    

Han Qinhu was stunned, this Hei Laojiu, such a big hand!    

Taking out this commander and two warriors, he then officially declared the destruction of the Nanjiang City faction! But...    

Han Qinhu's expression was not as relaxed as he had imagined.    

There was no need for him to be so courteous. It was either a thief or a scoundrel!    

What the hell was Hei Laojiu up to?    

"You want to live?" Han Qinhu looked at Hei Laojiu in ridicule.    

"Of course, no one is willing to die if they can live. I believe you, Brother Han, are also like this." Hei Laojiu chuckled.    

"I'm afraid that these chips are not enough." Han Qinhu looked coldly at Hei Laojiu, his tone full of hostility.    

"Of course, the big fish are gone, but there are still some small shrimps down there. I, Hei Laojiu, am happy to be your fisherman." Somehow, Hei Laojiu stopped laughing and stared at Han Qinhu with his almost invisible pair of small eyes.    

This person could not be allowed to live!    

Han Qinhu felt a great sense of crisis in his heart. He took a deep breath and sighed:    

"You're smart, but 'he' doesn't like smart people, you know."    

Because 'he' is also a smart person, smart people might not like to be with smart people, but they would definitely get along with someone who is not as good as them.    

The sharp Hei Laojiu naturally caught the 'he' in Han Qinhu's words. His expression changed as he secretly thought, "As expected!" There was indeed a mysterious power supporting this comet-like youth! But... This him …    

Who is it?    

Just when Hei Laojiu's mind was racing, Han Qinhu had already raised the steel knife in his hand. His fat body was reflected on the shiny back of the knife.    

"Wait!" Just as the steel knife was about to hit the ground, Hei Laojiu roared and took out a black object from his pocket. It was small and exquisite, but Han Qinhu felt a sense of danger. He quickly retracted the knife's momentum.    

The knife stopped about 1 cm away from Hei Laojiu's head, causing him to break out in cold sweat.    

He took out a tissue and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Hei Laojiu shook the black object in his hand, indicating that Han Qinhu could take back his long blade.    

It was all thanks to him that he prepared this move, otherwise he would have died here today. Who knew that the worst preparations would come in handy.    

Hei Laojiu smiled bitterly in his heart.    

"You won't live." Han Qinhu retracted his long blade and said to Hei Laojiu faintly.    

"But you know, if I press this, you won't live." Hei Laojiu laughed.    

"You think I'm as afraid of death as you are?" Han Qinhu raised his eyebrows and said coldly.    

"Hehe, you're not afraid, but I believe that 'he' doesn't want you to die." Hei Laojiu said confidently.    

Han Qinhu fell into deep thought.    

Would the young master really not want him to die? He was merely a chess piece for Young Master to take part in battles against the underworld and Zhao Family.    

It was unknown when Han Qinhu stopped addressing Chen Yang as "Brother Chen". In his heart, only the elegant title of "Gongzi" was suitable for Chen Yang's unparalleled temperament that seemed to surpass the rest of the world.    

Han Qinhu couldn't help but fall into a long daze, until he recalled the oath he made at Chen Yang's feet that day.    

"I want to be the formidable and formidable person that stands above everyone else, and you, Brother Chen, will forever be my 'Emperor'!"    

He was willing to be a soldier on the front lines and not turn back even when he was dead!