Chapter 1521       Correction of the boss

"I don't know what you're talking about, where can I get that much money."

Rasul decided that he could not admit that he was the boss of the IC organization even if he was beaten to death, otherwise he would definitely be sent underground to meet the King of Hell.

However, he still underestimated his willpower and Ye Fan's methods.

"I have reminded you that it is best not to lie in front of me. Since you have repeatedly ignorant of politeness, there is no need to be polite."

Ye Fan put one of his fingers on the other party's waist.

"What do you...you want to do?"

Rasour was very nervous and didn't know what measures the Chinese teenagers would take to deal with him next.

"Cut the bones on your body one by one until you are honest."

Ye Fan exerted a little force on his finger, and with a "click", a rib on Rasour's body was broken on the spot.

"hiss--"

Rasour subconsciously took a breath of cold air, his face full of horror.

His ribs were instantly cut off by Ye Fan's finger. The other party's strength was too great. Could it be that it was possessed by Superman?

"How is it feeling, isn't it very comfortable?"

"You're too cruel, you're simply a demon."

"Would you be fine if you are not cruel to terrorists like you? I am already kind enough to you. Do you admit that you are Rasour?"

"I'm not him, our leader is not here." Rasour gritted his teeth and still thought in his heart that he would never reveal his true identity.

"That's great. I'm bored anyway, so why not keep playing with your bones."

"Crack, crack!"

Next, Ye Fan did the same thing and cut off several ribs of the other party in succession.

Rasour was sweating in pain, and howling with ghosts and wolves, but his shouts failed to attract the protection of his subordinates. That was because the militants were unable to protect themselves under the siege of Suzaku, Wingdragon, Wolf Teeth and E-country Special Forces, and had no time to protect themselves.

Not long after, Rasour fainted in pain.

"Pretend to death, right? I'll let you wake up again."

Ye Fan broke two bones on the other person's body as he spoke.

"Um--"

Rasour woke up from his sleep in unbearable pain, and his heart finally collapsed. The powerful willpower that he thought had collapsed instantly and no longer existed.

"Stop it, I said it's not OK, I'm Rasul."

He finally admitted his identity, because if he didn't do this, he would probably be tortured to death by Ye Fan.

Rasul guessed it was true. The brighter Ye Fan smiled, the heavier he started. So far, nearly ten bones on his body were probably broken. The torture of Ye was so cruel that he ignored the other party's life and death.

"As soon as this happened, wouldn't you die a little more happily?"

Ye Fan said, "In order not to let your subordinates be too lonely on the road to the underworld, I will give you a ride."

"Wait a minute, I have admitted my identity, why don't you let me go?"

"Have I promised to let you go, just to make you feel more comfortable."

"Mr. Ye, why not do this. This assassination will give you Wolf Teeth a reward of 500 million US dollars. Now I will transfer the remaining 300 million US dollars to you. Can I let me go?"

"Transfer money first."

"Then will you let me go-"

"Why are there so much nonsense? Are you qualified to negotiate with me now? Say one more thing, believe it or not and let you die now."

"Yes, yes, I'll transfer the money now."

Rasour was so scared that he took out his cell phone from his body tremblingly, asked Ye Fan's account number, and started transferring money.

The reason why I trembled is because of excessive emotional shock, and the other is because my whole body is so painful, after all, so many bones have been broken.

"The 300 million US dollars have been called to you. Can I leave now?"

Ye Fan glanced at the other party's cell phone and smiled, "I can't tell that your account actually has so much money."

"What do you...you want to do?"

A trace of extremely ominous thought flashed through Rasour's heart.

"I want to learn from you and rob you."

"I didn't do robbery."

"Is that?" Ye Fan's eyes cold, "If I'm right, you will be caught here by Raymond, the director of the National Security Bureau of China."

"How did you know?"

Rasour looked at Ye Fan as if he had run into a ghost, his eyes wide open like a light bulb.

He didn't understand why Ye Fan had just arrived and had mastered so many secret things as soon as he arrived here.

Lei Xuan was just kidnapped and was detained in an unknown underground prison. Why did Ye Fan know so clearly, as if he was at the kidnapping scene?

"Because I have the technique of mind reading, do you believe it?"

"Don't believe it." Rasul shook his head. He didn't believe that there would be such a supernatural power in this world.

"It's okay, anyway, your kidnapping is a fact, so I did it as usual and decided to rob you."

Ye Fan decided to transfer the money from the other party’s account by threatening Rasour’s life safety.

He just hurriedly browsed, and the amount on it was no exaggeration to say that it was simply rich enough to rival a country, and the amount was too scary.

If this money is used by terrorists, it will be even more unfavorable to world peace and will cause more people to suffer.

So even if Ye Fan cannot own it, he must not allow huge sums of money to exist.

Therefore, the balance in Rasour's account will definitely be cleared, and Ye Fan will not pity the other party at all.

"How much do you want? Otherwise, how about I'll give you another 500 million US dollars?"

Rasour felt that the amount of money was indeed quite large, enough to buy too many people, and he hoped that Ye Fan would also be moved.

"Too few." Ye Fan shook his head.

"What about the billion dollar?" Rasour gritted his teeth and raised the temptation conditions.

"For you, you're really not interested enough. As a punishment for you, I want all your account."

"ah--"

When Rasour heard this, he couldn't help but exclaim. He didn't expect Ye Fan to be so silly.

"You are too much. One billion dollars is already a lot, enough for you to be rich and prosperous for several lifetimes."

"I don't want to do it, right?" Ye Fan moved his hands and feet, and his posture was obviously preparing to use force again.

"Wait a moment!"

Seeing this, Rasour immediately stopped him. The pain on his body made him fall into a coma again at any time.

He had already deeply realized the importance of Ye Fan's move and he would never want to be tortured by the other party, so he hurriedly spoke out to stop him.
Chapter completed!