"I've always felt that the electoral system of you and Manulife is very democratic, but ......," Luo said meaningfully, "Since votes can be bought, isn't it possible to get into power because of your wealth?"

Ma Zhenyu said as a matter of course: "Of course!"

"I think that since it is a general election, we should elect people with both ability and political integrity, so that we can better represent the association. Luo Wenwen shook his head slowly: "If you can get to the position by money, what if you choose a rice bucket?"

"Those who come out to mix and have the ability will inevitably be rich and powerful. Ma Zhenyu said with a smile: "If a person doesn't have money, how can he prove that he is capable, the layout is out of the mix, all industries are like this, just like you are keen on business, capable businessmen must also have money." ”

"That's right. Luo said meaningfully: "But being rich does not mean being righteous, many people are capable, but they can sell their brothers and friends for money, and they can do anything without a bottom line!"

"So what?" Ma Zhenyu didn't care about this kind of thing at all: "In these days, benevolence and righteousness are a fart, everything has a price, it depends on whether you can afford it!"

"That's right. Luo Wenwen nodded approvingly: "How much do you think your life is worth?"

Ma Zhenyu was stunned: "What do you mean by asking?"

"Small talk. Luo Wenwen said with a smile: "Since everything has a price, your life also has a price." ”

When Ma Zhenyu heard this, he had a bad premonition, and reached out to touch it in his arms, where there was a gun hidden: "The two of us are partners, others can ask this question, you shouldn't ask ......"

"But someone has paid for your life. As Luo Wenwen spoke, he suddenly reached out and pulled out his gun, and pulled the trigger at Ma Zhenyu.

The gunshots of "Bumper Bump" rang out one after another, and Ma Zhenyu's chest burst out with blood one after another, and before he could take out his gun, his hand hung down weakly.

Ma Zhenyu's three subordinates found that the boss was attacked, and they subconsciously wanted to fight back, but at the same time, Luo Wenwen's subordinates made a move.

Luo Wenwen's subordinates all came out to mix, and they didn't need Luo Wenwen to explain anything at all, and they knew when to do things.

That is, at the same time as Luo Wenwen fired, Luo Wenwen's subordinates immediately took out their guns and opened fire on Ma Zhenyu's men.

Luo Wenwen's subordinates are far away from Luo Wenwen and Ma Zhenyu, they are all at the door, and Ma Zhenyu's subordinates are following Ma Zhenyu closely, so Luo Wenwen's subordinates are behind Ma Zhenyu's subordinates.

Luo Wenwen's subordinates suddenly attacked behind their backs, and Ma Zhenyu's subordinates didn't have time to react at all, and became live targets for a while.

The dense "bumper" gunshots continued to sound, and Luo Wenwen's men trembled, and fell to the ground one after the other, and none of them had time to take out their guns.

Luo Wenwen stood up with a gun, came to Ma Zhenyu, probed his nose, and found that Ma Zhenyu had not yet breathed.

"You ......" Ma Zhenyu let out a grunt from the depths of his throat: "Why is this ......"

"Didn't you say it yourself, everything has a price, so including your own life, there is also a price...... "Taking a deep breath, Luo Wenwen said slowly: "Now someone is bidding to buy your life, I think this price is quite good, of course it will be sold!"

"You ......" Ma Zhenyu was sad and angry: "We are...... Friends ......"

"What is a friend?" Luo Wenwen laughed: "You just said another sentence that is quite right - benevolence and righteousness are a fart these days!"

"You...... You ......" Ma Zhenyu never expected that in the end he would die of his own theory, obviously, Luo Wenwen learned Ma Zhenyu's philosophy of life very thoroughly, and used it to deal with Ma Zhenyu himself. Ma Zhenyu was filled with grief and anger, but it was no longer of any use, and his life was gradually losing from his body.

"Maybe you wonder who bought your life...... Luo Wenwen saw that Ma Zhenyu had no way to speak anymore, and gave the answer directly: "Actually, you should be able to guess that it is your old ghost who sits in the hall, you want to run for election, he wants to be re-elected, and the two of you have become competitors." Now both of you want to win over me, as long as you have my support, you can successfully ascend to the position, in this case, I have to consider comprehensively, who will give me the most suitable price. ”

Ma Zhenyu muttered again in the depths of his throat: "You ......"

"The price you gave me is not suitable, Lao Guihua is willing to give me more, half of your territory and business will belong to me, in this case, I really can't refuse Lao Guihua. As Luo Wenwen spoke, he took a cushion from the side and pressed it on Ma Zhenyu's front door, then put the gun against the cushion and pulled the trigger. With the sound of a gunshot, this bullet penetrated Ma Zhenyu's head, and Ma Zhenyu couldn't say anything anymore and died sitting on the sofa.

"You can die with peace of mind!" Luo Wenwen glanced at Ma Zhenyu's body, returned to his original position and sat down, put down the pistol, picked up his mobile phone and called the old ghost: "It's done!"

The old ghost Hua hurriedly asked, "What's done?"

"Of course Ma Zhenyu has been taken care of by me!"

Old Ghost Hua couldn't believe it: "So fast?"

"Of course. Luo Wenwen said as a matter of course: "My efficiency is so high, if you don't believe it, should I take a photo and send it to you?"

"No, no, of course I believe you ......" Old Ghost Hua laughed: "Photos or something, this kind of thing may become evidence of our ineffectiveness in the future, it's better not to keep it." ”

"Just trust me. Luo Wenwen said word by word: "I have done what you asked for, since Ma Zhenyu is dead, don't forget what you promised me." ”

"Rest assured. The old ghost Hua said as a matter of course: "I am the most trustworthy, since I have promised to divide half of Ma Zhenyu's territory and business to you, I will definitely do it, but this will not be until I am re-elected to sit in the museum!"

"Why?" Luo asked, "Not now?"

"I'm about to step down soon, my current position is still very embarrassing, if I make any decision at this time, others will ......definitely live up to it" The old ghost Hua said with a smile: "However, don't worry, in a few days, you will have to choose a new venue, you just need to wait a little longer!"

"Are you sure you can be re-elected?"

"Absolutely. The old ghost Hua was really confident at this time: "The damn ones are all dead, who else can compete with me, except for me, no one else can be a seat!"

"Good. Luo Wenwen nodded slowly: "You listen to me, you'd better be re-elected, if you can't sit in the hall, I'll kill you next!"