Chapter 713 - 709 What Can You Do to Me (4th Update)
Looking at the unpleasant expressions around him, Zhao Quan laughed heartily and said, "Now you realize, don’t blame me for not cherishing old times. I give you two choices; hand over your powers, and I’ll let you leave here alive. Otherwise, this day next year will be the anniversary of your death."
As Zhao Quan’s words fell, five or six people immediately stood by Zhao Quan’s side, each suddenly holding a handgun with the barrel aimed at Zhao Long and others, their eyes filled with a cold smile. It was obvious that they knew Zhao Quan would make a move today; otherwise, they wouldn’t have brought weapons into the meeting hall since it’s a customary rule to confiscate weapons before entering.
Seeing this, those standing beside Zhao Long looked even more dreadful. They wanted to resist, but their weapons had been taken upon entry. Now facing several handguns, they were completely helpless.
"Zhao Long, do you really think I, Zhao Quan, am a fool? You have lost this time."
Zhao Quan, filled with triumph, looked at Zhao Long and mocked, "Zhao Long, I respected you as my elder, always showing restraint, and didn’t eliminate you completely. But you pushed your luck too far. Do you really think I wouldn’t dare to kill you? Hand me a gun; I want to execute this old fool myself. From now on, there will only be one voice in the Zhao Family, and that will be mine, Zhao Quan."
Zhao Long sat in his chair, his gaze unchanging, and said faintly, "Zhao Quan, do you think I would come here without being sure? Just to expose your plot? Heh, I, Zhao Long, have been through the wringer for many years, and I never fight battles I’m not sure of winning. Do you think I came here for no reason?"
As he spoke, Zhao Long stood up from his chair and respectfully said toward the doorway, "Please, Mr. Lu, take action and clean house for me. Anyone holding a gun, they are all traitors, and these people don’t need to exist."
"Hahaha..., Zhao Long, you really are old, spouting nonsense at a door. Do you really think someone can break in?"
"Uncle Long, pah, he’s just a senile old fool. If it wasn’t for his seniority, I wouldn’t even bother with him."
