There were so many voices like this. Even when they saw the old man die there just now, they were just shocked, but they were not so excited as they are now. But now they are not happy to hear that they want to give half of their money.

It's really funny. In fact, the last thing I love is the money. As for the old man, maybe he died in their eyes, even if he died. It's no big deal.

"Interesting Lin Zhanpeng laughed, looked at Li Jia and said, "I said," what's the matter with you? Your father has died. Judging from their appearance, these young people are not reconciled. But it's OK. You don't have to recite the name of traitor. "

Hearing Lin Zhanpeng say this, Li Jia is not only not half happy, but also more and more depressed. He knows that if these people don't make the right decision, Song Qi will probably kill them.

In fact, it has been a long time since the song and Qi dynasties. Even their old master Li has died, but there is no news from any department. From a certain point of view, it seems that people are not willing to manage what happened here, or even come here to shelter their Li family from the rain.

These young people don't know about it, but Li Jia knows it very well. These people really treat their Li family as abandoned children. In other words, now they are meat on the chopping board. Song Qi can cut it as he likes. As for other people, they will never mind about it any more.

After thinking about this, how can he not feel sad in his heart? But what makes him most helpless is that these young people in front of him don't understand this truth, and they also want to compete with Song Qi for the money.

If people die, no matter how much money you have, it's useless. It's just a pile of waste paper. Anyway, you have no life to use.

The most important thing is that people are still alive.

But now they don't know if they can live again.

Has the final say... "Li Jia looked at them," said the son. "This is what I asked. I would like to give half of the shares of Mr. Song. If you don't want to, you can rush to me, we'll talk slowly, but before that, you have no opinion, I have the final say."

"We don't agree!" One of the young men immediately jumped out, pointed to Li Jia and said, "who do you think you are? Now many people have died. You are the only one with the largest generation. Do you think you are the one who speaks? I tell you what we do not agree with, what has the final say for you, you said it is not, we said it, at least we should not do this thing, we all do not agree.

"That's right. If you don't give your share to him, we don't have any opinions, but why do you give our share to him?"

"That's right. I think you're crazy. You still think about such disgusting things. Why don't you discuss with us?"

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Li Jia looked at them and listened to them. He didn't know what to say.

On the contrary, Lin Zhanpeng laughed and said to Song Qi, "you see, I like the way they die. To be honest, few people can be like them. If we don't know whether they are alive or dead, I like their way. In this way, we can fight against them. We don't have to worry about anything else."

Song Qi's eyes were all cold. He nodded and said, "since people want to die like this, we really don't have the chance to give them any more. Let's kill them all. Anyway, they all participate in my assassination. I don't kill them indiscriminately."

Lin Zhanpeng nodded, obviously also agreed with his words.

But at this time, all of a sudden, a gunshot was heard.

Bang, the gun startled all of them. Even Song Qi and Lin Zhanpeng looked to the side of the gun.

The bullet roared out and hit the head of one of the most fierce young men.

The guy didn't even make a sound, so he died with his eyes wide open.

Maybe he didn't even think that the noise would come from his side, and he killed him without giving him any chance.

So when he fell to the ground with wide eyes, he could feel his disbelief and despair.

The sound of gunfire was very useful. At least those people didn't dare to say anything more. They just looked at the ground and even didn't believe what they saw.

How could this happen? Li Jia shot at his own people. Are you crazy?

Some of them didn't dare to believe it, but they knew what was going on right now. That's how it happened.

Liga's hands trembled, but the barrel of his gun was still smoking.

He likes to play with guns, and has never put them down for so many years, but he never thought that one day he would shoot at his own people, and he would have to refuse.

The young people of the Li family were really shocked. Even many of them had shrunk back. They probably didn't expect that they would be pointed at by Li Jia with a gun.

"Who won't?" Li Shen Shen took a breath and calmed himself. Then he asked them, "if any of you don't agree, you can come to me and ask. I'm happy to talk to you about the truth. But before talking about the truth, you still have to do one thing, that is to talk to the gun in my hand. I believe they will be happy to talk to you about the truth, OK?"

Others looked at him, and many of them were already afraid.

In fact, what they fear most about Li Shou's three brothers is Li Shou. For the youngest Li Jia, they have no fear.

What's more, Mr. Li looks down on his little son most. I didn't expect that he would dare to kill with a gun. These young people are confused.

"I'm really the worst son of my father..." Li Jia said coldly, "but you have to figure out one thing. Even if I don't become a tool, I don't know how much better I am than you idiots. So now you can think about it carefully. I'll give you three minutes. If you have any comments on this kind of apology, You can come out and tell me. In three minutes, if no one comes out to tell me, then I will take it as if everyone agrees with this matter. How about that? "