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Chapter 3022 Kill Without Amnesty

Chapter 3135 Killing Without Amnesty

Zhang Tiegen stopped, dropped the body of the attendant, and turned to look at Prince Maktu who was still in shock.

Prince Maktu murmured, "Why on earth is he going to kill me suddenly? If he wants to kill someone, he should kill you..."

Zhang Tiegen stretched out his hand and pushed Prince Maktu, causing him to take two steps back and hit the conference table, asking, "What are you doing?"

"Be sober." Zhang Tiegen said, "Your entourage wants to kill you, but in fact he must also want to kill me."

"Why do you say that?" Prince Maktu asked puzzled.

"The reason may be very simple in my guess. Because your entourage may be a person from Hell lurking beside you." Zhang Tiegen replied.

"Is this possible? My God, oh no, my God!" Prince Maktu was amazed by Zhang Tiegen's statement.

"Why is it impossible?" Zhang Tiegen pouted and said, despising the opinion of Prince Maktu. "After that entourage killed you, and there were no other witnesses in this conference room, he could completely blame me and slander me for killing you. If you think I argue, when the time comes Will anyone believe my words? This is called the method of borrowing a knife to kill!"

"My God, this bastard is really treacherous!" Prince Maktu exclaimed, and looked gratefully at Zhang Tiegen, "Thank you so much for saving me."

Zhang Tiegen curled his lips and said, "I didn't save you because of you. I just saved myself."

Facing Zhang Tiegen's arrogant answer, Prince Maktu was a little speechless.

At this time, the door of the conference room was pushed open forcefully, and a tall figure rushed in, which was the captain Jacques.

Seeing this, Zhang Tiegen immediately kicked Jacques fiercely with one kick, and then kicked Jacques' lower abdomen with the second kick.

With a bang, Jacques hit the wall heavily, and Zhang Tiegen immediately raised the pistol in his hand and pointed it at Jacques.

"Grass mud horse! Tell me honestly, are you people from hell?!" Zhang Tiegen asked coldly.

"Yes, hurry up and tell me the truth! FK! Jacques, I really misread you! Unexpectedly, you want to kill me!" Prince Maktu also supported Zhang Tiegen angrily, and he did not forget to bring a He shouted and scolded.

"What?" Jacques asked in amazement and incomprehensible surprise, and saw the body of the entourage who committed suicide by taking poison. "How did he die? Did you kill him?" Angrily asked Zhang Tiegen. "Prince Maktu, are you okay?"

Facing the words that Jacques said, Prince Maktu's whole understanding was instantly confused, and he said strangely: "He is your man, and he wanted to kill me, you must have ordered him to do it! If it wasn't for With Mr. Zhang here, this prince has already died under his gun! Hmph!"

"Impossible, Mark is my trusted subordinate, how could he want to kill you?" Jacques widened his blue eyes and said loudly in surprise.

Because there was too much movement in the room at this time, Jacques' subordinates outside wanted to rush into the meeting room.

Zhang Tiegen's reaction was even faster, kicking on the door with one kick, and with a bang, the door of the conference room was slammed shut.

Then, Zhang Tiegen rushed over and put a gun on Jacques' forehead.At this time, Jacques' men pushed open the door again, entered the meeting room, and saw Zhang Tiegen pointing a gun at Jacques.

"Don't move! Otherwise, I will kill this person!" Zhang Tiegen warned loudly.

"All of you are not allowed to move, or you will kill Jacques!" Prince Maktu also continued to support Zhang Tiegen, but he really looked like a villain.

Jacques explained anxiously: "Prince Maktoum, you really misunderstood this matter. I really didn't order Mark to kill you. I have worked in the Maktoum family for so many years, you must believe me !"

"Hmph! But your subordinates still want to kill me. I can't easily believe a few words of yours." Prince Maktu said.

"I'm telling the truth!" Jacques said anxiously.

Zhang Tiegen asked, "Are you from Hell?"

"What hell? I don't know what hell." Jacques replied.

Zhang Tiegen frowned, this guy doesn't even know what Hell is?

So, Zhang Tiegen stretched out his hand and searched Jacques' body, only to find nothing but the wallet, mobile phone and a packaged case.

Zhang Tiegen looked at the packaged case, with an evil smile on his face, and asked Prince Maktu, "Could it be that in a place as conservative as yours, there are women engaged in prostitution?"

Prince Maktu was taken aback when he heard that, and then his old face blushed, and he said with some confidence: "It should be!" Then he raised his voice, "But, that's not the point, Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Tiegen nodded, threw everything back to Jacques, and then withdrew the gun.

Prince Maktu wondered, "So you believe his words?"

"Yeah. If he really ordered that bodyguard to kill you, he will definitely be carrying a gun when he comes in now. After all, he will definitely have a guilty conscience. You have to remember that just now, his gun has been taken Throw it away." Zhang Tiegen said.

When Prince Maktu heard the words, he suddenly realized, and pointed in the direction of Zhang Tiegen with his hand, and said in admiration: "What you said is really very reasonable!"

Zhang Tiegen pointed to Jacques, and said, "You'd better search your subordinates as well. If someone is still carrying a gun, there must be someone with a problem."

When Jacques breathed a sigh of relief, he immediately looked at several of his subordinates with very stern eyes.

A traitor actually appeared among his subordinates, which made Jacques, who had been working as a bodyguard for many years, feel very ashamed.

Therefore, Jacques immediately picked up the pistol of the man who committed suicide from the ground, pointed at his men, and said viciously: "Come in, all of you, lie on the wall! If I search for the gun Come on, I will shoot his head off with one shot!"

On Zhang Tiegen's side, he curled his lips indifferently, not wanting to deal with the matter over there, and walked back to the side of the corpse, pulled out his wedge-shaped throwing knife, wiped the blood on the corpse's clothes, and then wiped it. Put it away again.