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A cold feeling came from her throat. An Yimo didn't know if she was frightened or if it was too sudden. She couldn't help but shiver.

Long Jian seemed to be rather satisfied with her reaction, and a sinister smile resounded in her ears. "Long Ziyu, I am the leader of the negotiations now, not you. "The hostage is in my hands, you're already here. Don't tell laozi that you don't care about what you say, laozi won't take this lying down."

"So?" Long Ziyu stood there and did not continue walking forward. A pair of long and narrow eyes shot out cold rays of light, unblinkingly staring at the dagger that was at An Yimo's throat.

Under the warm yellow light, the dagger shot out a cold chill.

"So, of course, you should fulfill my requirements and conditions." Long Jian said coldly: "I know that you want to stall for time, so you intentionally told me that you don't agree. At the same time, you have a bad idea in your stomach, which is to not waste any energy and benefits to save others. Long Ziyu, don't think that I'm an idiot.

"Yes, Second Uncle, you are very smart and thoughtful." Long Ziyu nodded his head, and said his praise with a serious look.

He looked at Long Ziyu with a serious face and after being silent for a while, he said indifferently: "Long Ziyu, I want to negotiate conditions with you right now, I want to transfer 20% of the Long family's shares to my son. Do you agree or not?"

"I don't agree." Long Ziyu said in an extremely serious manner with a cold face.

"You … You really don't care about An Yimo's life and death anymore? " Long Jian was startled, he never thought that even though he had already used such a method, Long Ziyu still did not react, and actually said that he did not agree!

"Of course I care about her life, but …" I can't help it, can I? " Long Jian let out a cold laugh, cast a sidelong glance at Long Jian and said: "However, Second Uncle, are you sure you really want to ignore everything else and hurt An Yimo?"

"So what if I am?" Long Jian squinted, at this close distance, An Yimo could clearly feel the killing intent on his body, and that dagger, was incomparable icy-cold on An Yimo's throat. Because of the force just now, the wound on the blade did not seem to be able to hold up much, and An Yimo could clearly feel a warm stream of blood slowly flowing out of her throat …

An Yimo didn't dare to move an inch as she looked at Long Ziyu with some anxiety.

This bastard, wasn't he here to save her, was he here to sing a different tune and send her to heaven as soon as possible?

If he really intended to save himself without sacrificing anything, that would be almost impossible.

Since he didn't plan to sacrifice anything to save her, could it be that this man had come to enrage Long Jian and send her to hell earlier?

[It seems that I am a huge threat to this man.

"Second Uncle, have you thought this through?" Long Ziyu calmly took a step forward, his voice incomparably cold and indifferent. His eyes coldly stared at Long Jian.

Long Jian's eyes slowly narrowed, and said: "What can you do now? I have the person in my hands, am I not in charge? What's more … If you don't agree, you might not even be able to get out of this door. "

Long Jian laughed sinisterly, looked at Long Ziyu with a face full of ridicule and said: "You are very smart, you knew that coming here alone, would not attract my attention, but don't forget, you came in by yourself, and it won't be that easy for you to leave. Do you think I only brought two people with me? "

"Is Second Uncle bringing a lot of people?" Long Ziyu asked with a serious face.

Long Jian laughed coldly again, he turned and looked at the row of offices on the right side of the factory: "Any one of those will be able to kill you, do you want to give it a try?"

Long Ziyu shook his head and said: "Of course I don't want to try."

"Since you don't want to try, then show some sincerity." Long Jian said coldly: "Two lives for 20% of the Long family's shares, I believe it should be very worthwhile, right? Even if Big Brother is here, he should still agree to it right? "

Brother?

Was it Long Ziyu's foster father?

An Yimo was stunned for a moment when she heard this name. She didn't really understand the rules of the Long Family's ranking, and coupled with the fact that it was a critical moment, she didn't think too much into it.

"Sincerity?" Long Ziyu laughed coldly, and said: "Looks like Second Uncle must force me to make a move, right?"

His eyes were cold, and his beautiful eyes revealed an incomparably cold killing intent. He looked coldly at Long Jian, and said indifferently.

"Make a move? Hmph, how many people can you beat me with just me alone? Long Ziyu, don't think that I don't know your ways of doing things. You like to play psychological tactics, and you like to scare me.

"Is that so?" Long Ziyu sneered as he glanced at Long Jian, his eyes flickering with the light of incomparable confidence: "Second Uncle, you are really stupid, no wonder your cousin isn't smart, the expectations you have for him are too big, it's not good if it's too big, even if I gave him a 20% share, he wouldn't be able to take it, maybe he would even drag the Long family down with him, I'm doing it for your own good, why aren't you listening to my advice?"

"Stop bullshitting me, are you going to give it to me?" As he said that, the strength of his hand pushed against An Yimo's wound slightly, causing the blood flow to increase, spreading down along An Yimo's collarbone.

There had never been a moment where he was so close to death, and it was even under such a sober condition. An Yimo was flustered and exasperated as she glared fiercely at Long Ziyu.

If this man really didn't want to save her, then she might as well not come. Wasn't this asking her to compensate her life in advance?

"Second Uncle, I have already told you very clearly that I will not give it to you. And you know I don't like to negotiate with unreasonable people. " Long Ziyu's eyes were extremely serious, and did not seem like he was joking at all, nor did it look like he was threatening them.

An Yimo's heart sank for no reason.

"Good, good. Then, I will first kill this An Yimo and then kill you! " Long Jian didn't seem to have the patience to wait any longer. As he exerted more force on his arm, An Yimo could almost feel the pain of a dagger not even reaching his skin. It was so painful, as if death was slowly pressing closer and closer to his skin.

Sweat soaked her clothes. Droplets of sweat dripped from her forehead and dripped into her eyes, but she didn't dare to move or extend her hand to wipe them.

"Second Uncle doesn't want to live anymore either?" Long Ziyu's eyes became increasingly cold and detached. He took a step forward and looked at Long Jian sinisterly.

"I …" Long Jian was startled, and for a moment, he didn't know how to reply to Long Ziyu.

The ice-cold expression on Long Ziyu's face grew even more intense. "Second Uncle, do you think that … Am I coming here alone? Let me tell you, if An Yimo is slightly injured, everyone will die! "

He spoke with such seriousness that it caused people to be afraid. Even if they did not believe him, they would not dare to act rashly.

"You, you're scaring me again. Long Ziyu, this time I won't believe you." Even though Long Jian said this, An Yimo could clearly feel that the dagger in his throat had slightly loosened up outside, but his body had tensed up even more.

It seemed that Long Ziyu still had quite a bit of deterrence towards him. He was afraid, and he was cautious and alert.

However, on the other floor, An Yimo could roughly see that it was not because Long Ziyu wanted her to die, at least, Long Ziyu wanted to save her. It was just that he was not willing to sacrifice his own benefits.

"I threaten you?" The corner of Long Ziyu's mouth slowly formed into a mocking arc, "Looks like Second Uncle doesn't understand me well enough. Do you think a person like me would threaten you? Could it be that Second Uncle does not know that I am not afraid of death? "

"You … What do you want to say? " As he walked forward step by step, Long Jian seemed to be even more afraid and couldn't help but take a step back.

Long Ziyu said coldly: "Although I have come alone, my body is covered with explosives. As long as Second Uncle moves, I will immediately start the engine, and everyone can die!"

"You … "Are you willing to die?" Long Jian's expression changed, his voice also started to sound out.

"In any case, since I came alone, Second Uncle will not let me go. Furthermore, even if I managed to escape safely, my father would not let me go. Why don't we all die together! " Long Ziyu's voice changed, and he said: "If second uncle wants everyone to die, then just don't hesitate to take action!"

"You, you … Do you think I'm afraid of death? " Long Jian heavily snorted.

"I believe Second Uncle is not afraid, but …" If you die, what will happen to your son? If you didn't have that 20% share and you made such a grave mistake, would father let him off? " As Long Ziyu slowly spoke, Glistening Spring's eyes were incomparably cold and indifferent. She stared fixedly at Long Jian, taking in all of Long Jian's panic and uncertainty!

"You … "You …" Long Jian didn't know how to respond to that for a moment.

"Second Uncle, if you are willing to let sister Yi Mo go, I guarantee that I will plead for mercy from father. At the very least, I can guarantee that my cousin will not be implicated, but if you continue to be so stubborn, don't blame me for being cold and heartless.

After Long Ziyu finished speaking, his eyes swept across the scarred face and the driver, and then landed on the few ruined offices: "I believe that your brothers are willing to come with you, all for the purpose of making a fortune, no one is here to die right? "Alright, even if Second Uncle promises them that after death, their families or those he cares about will be able to live a good life. But if Second Uncle also dies, who knows who will fulfill this promise?"

As he spoke, the chauffeur who was driving the car was still alright. However, the scarred face's expression changed and a commotion sounded out from one of the offices.

An Yimo looked at everything in shock, thinking, this Long Ziyu, sure enough, was an expert in psychological tactics, admiring it!

If this person were to become Ye Tiancheng's enemy, then these two people would have to fight!