Zhang Xiong’s expression was pained, he anxiously explained,
"I’m already like this, do I still have the guts to deceive you?"
"I, I am actually a disciple of the Hong Group. Back then, because I was brave and daring, Lin Baisheng, who was just an ordinary Squad Leader at the ti, noticed and accepted as a registered disciple, teaching so Martial Arts. That’s how I gained my current skills and status."
"Back then, the Hong Group withdrew from the mainland, but they were unwilling to give up, so they selected many mbers to disguise and lie low."
"These people were spies, probing the situation in the mainland, while also making money for the Hong Group, accumulating wealth."
"There is a Token by my bedside. You’ll understand once you see it."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaoshan looked towards the wooden bed.
A Divine Thought moved.
He imdiately detected sothing unusual.
With a grasp through the air.
A copper token was grabbed from beneath the pillow by Zhang Xiaoshan through the air.
The Token had a large "Hong" character on it.
There was also an insignia beneath it.
"32nd generation disciple of the Hong Group, under the tutelage of Lin Baisheng..."
Upon seeing the information on it, Zhang Xiong’s identity was confird.
"You really are a disciple of the Hong Group?"
This sowhat surprised Zhang Xiaoshan.
Originally thought to be just a local native family, he didn’t expect there to be ties with the international underground giant, the Hong Group.
Seemingly noticing the change in Zhang Xiaoshan’s expression,
Zhang Xiong seized the opportunity to say,
"Sir, you are powerful, but you’ve surely heard of the might of the Hong Group. The Zhang family works for the Hong Group, if you kill , it will an offending the Hong Group. You must think carefully about the consequences of angering them."
"Then what do you suggest?"
Zhang Xiaoshan looked at Zhang Xiong, his face uncertain.
Zhang Xiong said,
"It’s simple, release now, then take as your master, you can join the Hong Group, and today’s incident will be wiped clean. I will ensure the Hong Group fully supports you."
"What if I don’t agree?"
"Don’t agree?"
Zhang Xiong’s expression imdiately turned fierce and nacing.
"If you don’t agree, then wait for death. Your strength is formidable, and your flying sword is powerful, but the Hong Group has countless experts. They will continuously cause trouble for you, and at that point, not only you, but all your relatives and friends will have no place to be buried."
"You will watch your dearest ones die one by one in front of you."
"Are you threatening ?"
"I’m not threatening you, I’m just stating the facts. You’re a smart person and surely know what to choose."
Zhang Xiong believed Zhang Xiaoshan would surely be intimidated by the Hong Group’s reputation.
Indeed, who wouldn’t fear the Hong Group?
But Zhang Xiaoshan was different.
"I’d like to see for myself the prowess of those Hong Group experts you speak of."
"Zhang Jian, kill him."
"What?"
Zhang Jian, who was watching the excitent from the sidelines, was startled.
Though he was a playboy wastrel, he had heard so of the Hong Group’s fearso reputation,
and by now, his courage had already been shattered.
"Uh, how about we let it go? I, I don’t dare..."
Seeing Zhang Jian’s trembling deanor, Zhang Xiaoshan was a bit speechless.
"Like you, what use do I have for keeping you alive? Either kill him now, or I will kill you."
"Have you forgotten? He wants to send people to kill you, make you a scapegoat, and take away the shares your mother left you."
"Such a despicable old creature, how can you have peace of mind if you don’t kill him?"
"You’re already as good as dead, once you’ve died once, what’s there to fear?"
"Kill Zhang Xiong, and I’ll support you as the Family Head of the Zhang family, leading the Zhang family’s enterprises."
"Really?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Jian’s eyes imdiately lit up.
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