"roll!"
As Zhang Heng shouted sharply, everyone's eyes were blurred. Cupata's 180 kilogram body flew directly backwards and hit the wall of the conference room hard, making a dull impact!
"Ah!" Everyone screamed again. When several other Amubu's men saw Kupata being attacked, they instinctively raised their guns. I don't know whose gun went off. Under the chain reaction, everyone Everyone started shooting at Zhang Heng!
"No!"
"Bang bang bang bang bang...!"
There was a loud sound of gunfire, mixed with the masseuse's scream and Amubu's desperate roar. Countless bullets poured out, blasting straight towards Zhang Heng with a discharge speed of 390 meters per second!
Within ten seconds, all the bullets were poured out, but everyone's face showed a horrified look, their eyes were wide open, and they kept making meaningless sounds such as 'ah', 'ah' and so on. A big man couldn't even stand up. He collapsed to the ground with a plop, pointed at Zhang Heng with his trembling arms and said:
"Devil! It's the devil!"
"Brahma, above, this must not be true!"
Amubu was also in shock. He looked at all this with trembling eyes, and his eyes looked at Zhang Heng with indescribable fear.
At this moment, Zhang Heng was still sitting firmly on the stage, and in front of him, dozens of dense bullets appeared out of thin air! It was like there was an invisible barrier in front of him. When they approached him, all the bullets were frozen in mid-air and could no longer move forward!
"very good."
Zhang Heng turned his head and raised a cold sarcasm from the corner of his mouth. Everyone felt a pain in their chests, as if a heavy hammer had hit their chests hard!
Suddenly, there was a sound of bone cracking, and everyone except Amubu and the prostitutes screamed and flew backwards, following in Cupata's footsteps!
"Master! Forgive me, I am loyal to you!" Amubu was completely out of his mind at this time. He threw himself on the ground and knocked his head heavily. His whole body was shaking violently, and a stream of yellow liquid flowed down. Water flowed down her thighs, and in an instant the room was filled with the stench of sex.
Zhang Heng snorted coldly, picked up Amub's pistol on the seat, threw it in front of Amub with a bang, and said in a cold voice, "Loyal? Then let me see how loyal you are. Cut off their heads!"
Amub was stunned for a moment, and then he tremblingly picked up the pistol, but showed hesitation, and said with tears, "Master, these people are the leaders of my men. If they die, they may affect your layout..."
"Why, you said you were loyal to me just now, are my words no longer valid?" Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes. The next second, Amubu felt a pair of invisible big hands clasping his neck, directly Lift him off the ground!
He immediately panicked and touched his neck, but he didn't touch anything!
"Giggle..." Amubu opened his mouth wide, trying to breathe, but the invisible hands directly lifted him into the air, and a suffocating dizziness rushed straight to his head! He could only kick his legs wildly, constantly showing a look of pleading.
Just when Amub thought he was about to die, he suddenly felt his throat loosen and fell to the ground with a plop. However, Amub didn't care about the pain anymore. He just kept breathing heavily and looked at it in shock. Looking at his nominal master in front of him!
"No one who dares to shoot at me can survive until the next day." Zhang Heng said no more, just stared at Amubu coldly.
"Yes, yes, I understand!" Amubu nodded vigorously, sobbing while raising his pistol and pointing it at the men who were still groaning on the ground.
"Boss, don't kill me! I was wrong, I never dare to do it again!" Cupata wanted to run away, but couldn't stand up no matter what, so he had to look at Zhang Heng with a pleading look, "I was wrong Yes! I really..."
boom! Bang bang!
There was a burst of gunfire, and all eight senior members of the Amoub gang died!
Amubu himself is a ruthless character. If he really decides to kill someone, no one can shake him. After killing everyone, he threw away the gun, crawled in front of Zhang Heng in fear, and bent down, "Master, do you have any other orders?"
"You did a good job, so I'll give you another chance." Zhang Heng stood up and walked to Amubu, "I remember you will be participating in the political election soon, right?"
"Yes!" Amubu did not dare to raise his head at all, and still kept his posture of bending down and lowering his head.
"Then tomorrow you bring hundreds of company security guards to quell the other two underground organizations in Mumbai." Zhang Heng said lightly, "This can be regarded as paving the way before participating in the political election. By the way, I will give you another 100 million." Let you manage the US dollars yourself. If you have any questions, please contact Zhao Qing directly. I want to see you take the mayor’s seat in the election in two years’ time!”
Amubu trembled, and his originally bitter face suddenly showed a look of surprise, "Yes! Master, don't worry, I will definitely live up to your expectations and strive to become the next mayor in the election in two years' time!"
"By the way, contact Zhao Qing later and he will give you the task." Zhang Heng nodded, turned and walked directly out the door. When Amubu recovered from the surprise, the conference room Zhang Heng was nowhere to be seen in the middle of the day.
…
After walking out of the conference room, Zhang Heng's cold face gradually relaxed. He couldn't help but shake his head - a big stick and sweet dates have always been a tried and tested way to control his subordinates. This time, his first purpose of coming here was to make Amu Bu helped collect supplies. Although Zhao Qing and Nanno Xiuichi had good abilities, they were not locals after all. Collecting a large amount of supplies in Mumbai could easily attract the attention of other forces, and even interfere and rob them by various means.
And the role of Amub is reflected here. Zhang Heng controlled Amub in order to turn other people's territory into his own, and then he could be unfavorable.
The second purpose of meeting Amoub this time is to continue to support Amoub. Strictly speaking, it is to send money.
However, if he blindly gives out benefits, Amubu's attitude will become careless, and he will even feel that Zhang Heng can't live without him and needs to curry favor with him, which leads to the idea of arrogance.
Unlike now, Zhang Heng not only gave Amubu a severe lesson, but also made Amubu feel grateful and inexplicably awed by him.
This is the means. If the means are used well, just like the ancient monarchs and ministers, countless outstanding talents gather around them, and there are many talents. If the means are not used well and the people around you are disloyal, it is even impossible for the seller to seek glory.
However, after this incident, Zhang Heng believed that Amubu would be well-behaved for a long time.