After hearing Ye Fan's words, Lu Jianghai's face turned pale instantly, especially when he thought of the acupuncture technique that Ye Fan had used to torture the mysterious man just now, he was so frightened that he lost his soul.
And this kind of tension and fear still occupied his entire mind, leaving his mind blank and his whole body like a deflated rubber ball with no strength to support it.
You know, he doesn't want to experience hundreds or even thousands of times the pain.
So, he was so frightened that he quickly knelt down in front of Ye Fan, and then begged with a look of panic on his face: "Ye Fan...oh no! Brother Fan! Have mercy on me, Brother Fan! I...
I misunderstood you before, and I apologize to you! Please, can you let me go?"
"call--"
At this time, Ye Fan took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled the smoke.
His expression was gloomy, as if no one could see through his inner thoughts.
"Mr. Lu! I said before that I am not the murderer! But you don't believe it!"
Ye Fan said in an indifferent tone.
Lu Jianghai cried and begged in panic: "Brother Fan, then...it was because I was blinded by anger, that's why I mistakenly thought you were the murderer! But now I know I was wrong, please
Please, please forgive me for the pain of losing my child! Okay?"
At this time, Ye Fan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he asked calmly: "Mr. Lu, do you know why I want to kill you?"
Lu Jianghai asked nervously: "Why...why?"
Ye Fan said in a cold and ruthless tone: "Because you are trying to harm Lin Ruobing! Brothers and women will always be my enemies! Whoever dares to touch me will definitely kill him!"
Finished!
Ye Fan exuded a thick murderous aura, and that terrifying murderous aura seemed to be able to freeze the surrounding air into freezing points.
The awe-inspiring momentum is as suffocating as the overwhelming force of thousands of troops.
It’s over… it’s over!
It’s over now!
At this moment, Lu Jianghai finally felt that Ye Fan had murderous intentions, and Ye Fan wanted to kill him completely without leaving any further trouble.
Perhaps because he knew that he was bound to die, Lu Jianghai's eyes were empty, as desperate as a zombie.
At this time, Lu Jianghai said with a look of despair: "Ye Fan, since you...you want to kill me, can I make a request before I die?"
Ye Fan asked calmly: "Tell me! What is your request?"
Lu Jianghai smiled desperately and said: "Can you give me a good time? Don't torture me like you tortured that man just now! I want to die a little easier!!"
Ye Fan shook his head and said calmly, "I need chips to die cleanly! What chips can you give me?"
"Chips? I...I'll give you 10 million! You let me die quickly! Don't be so painful!"
Lu Jianghai said quickly.
At this time, a sneer of contempt appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and he said disdainfully: "Ten million? Mr. Lu! Do you think I am a beggar? Ten million? Do you think I am sending a beggar away? Do you use this to test cadres?"
Give 10 million as a reward to a beggar? If it were so easy to make money, I would be willing to be a beggar!
At this time, Lu Jianghai felt the urge to curse, but he did not dare to curse.
Because he was afraid that Mark would increase his pain a thousand times. In that case, he would be worse off than dead.
As a result, Lu Jianghai changed his mind and said, "Shall I give you 100 million?"
Ye Fan flicked the ashes from his cigarette, shook his head lightly and said, "What's the difference between one hundred million and ten million?"
What's the difference? It's a tenfold difference, okay?
At this moment, Lu Jianghai felt frustrated and wanted to curse. This chapter has been completed!