As the chill surged up his heart, Zhang Boyong's heart was filled with ice-cold sensations. At this mont, looking at Lu Yu before him, he only felt his throat tightening, with growing tension and fear in his heart.
Even after weathering great storms in the business world, now faced with the ominous gun barrel, Zhang Boyong could only feel waves of dread.
After all, everyone fears death, especially since his own son Zhang Yaowei died right in front of him. Such circumstances indeed made Zhang Boyong quite terrified.
"Are you scared?"
Looking at the fearful eyes of Zhang Boyong, Lu Yu opened his mouth coldly, his words carrying a hint of chill and a trace of mocking.
"I'm not!"
In response, Zhang Boyong spoke coldly, his words showing toughness, as if truly fearless.
"Since you're not scared, why are your hands shaking?"
Hearing Zhang Boyong's words, Lu Yu laughed coldly, mocking him as if a lion watching a cheeky little dog baring its teeth.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Boyong's body trembled, looking down suddenly to see his own hands trembling uncontrollably, appearing as if out of extre fear.
Fear is sothing one can never hide.
Because the more you try to hide it, the more apparent it becos, and Zhang Boyong was clearly the case.
He wanted desperately to show he was fearless, but his trembling hands harshly exposed his pretense!
In reality, it was just when Lu Yu shot Zhang Yaowei dead that Zhang Boyong beca afraid!
Because when Lu Yu killed Zhang Yaowei, he did not blink, as if killing an ant was so natural.
A man like Lu Yu who kills without blinking, standing before him with a gun, how could he not be scared?
"Your hands are shaking like this and you say you're not afraid."
Looking at Zhang Boyong, Lu Yu spoke coldly: "Do you think I'd believe that?"
In his words, Lu Yu's tone was full of contempt, mocking every letter of his language.
"What do you, what do you want to do!?"
With Lu Yu's sneer, Zhang Boyong spoke with fear in his words.
"What I want to do, didn't I just say it?"
Lu Yu sneered, looking at Zhang Boyong, he said: "Let tell you a lesson, that is, never provoke a person you cannot handle!"
With that, Lu Yu raised his hand suddenly, aiming the gun at Zhang Boyong's knee, pulling the trigger without hesitation!
Bang!
With a dull sound, a bullet flew out, directly hitting Zhang Boyong's knee!
Ah!
Instantly, with a heart-wrenching scream, Zhang Boyong fell to the ground, his face twisted in extre pain.
On his forehead, sweat as big as soybeans kept rolling down, making his well-dressed look extrely haggard.
"Zhang Boyong, do you know?"
Seeing Zhang Boyong kneeling in front, Lu Yu spoke coldly: "The world never lacks smart people, but also never lacks self-righteous fools!"
Originally, you could peacefully be your chairman, live a wealthy life, but greed blinded you, wanting to kill to ddle in Victory Group's advanced tech products. This behavior is a sure path to death!"
In his words, Lu Yu's tone was somber, looking at Zhang Boyong like a lamb struggling to die, his eyes filled with indifference, without the slightest compassion.
Hearing Lu Yu's words, Zhang Boyong could no longer suppress his terror, the fierce fear and intense knee pain combining to make him shiver, appearing frightened and miserable.
Now, Zhang Boyong never expected, after years of maneuvering in the market with countless vicious ans, he would hit such a hard object as Lu Yu!
"It was peaceful originally, but the foolish disturbances, I only wanted to sever your business ties with Victory Group, didn't want your life."
Above all, Lu Yu slowly raised the gun to Zhang Boyong's forehead, speaking gently: "But I didn't expect, as I sought not to take your life, you'd send assassins after instead!"
"I generally don't like inviting trouble, but if anyone strikes at , I often retaliate thoroughly, leaving none behind!"
Within his words, Lu Yu's tone was exceptionally cold, as slick knives piercing Zhang Boyong's form, making him tremble more intensely.
"Alright, I've said enough now."
After saying that, Lu Yu comnted: "Now, I should send you to et your son!"
With that, Lu Yu prepared to pull the trigger, ending Zhang Boyong's filthy life for good!
"Spare, spare …"
Hearing Lu Yu's words, feeling the warm sensation from the gun barrel on his forehead, Zhang Boyong could no longer control his inner fear, speaking lowly.
"Oh?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Yu showed a playful smile at the corners of his mouth, looking at Zhang Boyong, saying: "What did you say?"
"Spare, spare ."
Hearing Lu Yu's words, Zhang Boyong hurriedly replied: "Mr. Lu, I know my mistakes now, you've killed my son, please spare , I will definitely and my ways, never again be enemies with Mr. Lu!"
Under the threat of death, Zhang Boyong beca cowardly, his words no longer carried the initial icy boldness, replaced by a humble manner!
"Spare you?"
Listening to Zhang Boyong's words, a mocking smile stretched at Lu Yu's lips, he asked: "Zhang Boyong, have you lost your mind?"
"You sent four assassins to kill with guns, now that I co for you, you ask for rcy?"
"Do you think this is possible at all?"
The four assassins Zhang Boyong sent earlier were indeed low-level, crude hitn, but all carrying real kills. If it were soone else, bodies would've been cold by now!
Thus, under these conditions, thinking of gaining Lu Yu's rcy was simply a daydream!
At this point, Lu Yu's eyes cooled gradually, looking at Zhang Boyong in contempt, saying: "Zhang Boyong, carry your shalessness to Hell!"
With that, Lu Yu rcilessly pulled the trigger!
Bang!
With a dull sound, montarily, Zhang Boyong's head splintered, dying instantly!
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