"How much do you want?" Mr. Ivandorf knew that what Chu Yan said was absolutely correct, so he was not going to quibble anymore, but directly offered the price to Chu Yan: "I will give you 100 million, in cash.
, how about as compensation for this transaction?"
Mr. Ivandorf was indeed generous. As soon as he spoke, he directly quoted a price of 100 million. This price sounded very sincere to Chu Yan, so Chu Yan smiled and nodded: "ok,
We've made a deal, but for you, 100 million US dollars
Gold is not a small amount, so I’ll discuss this matter later. I have a more important question to ask you. If your answer satisfies me, I can forget about the transaction. As for the goods, I will naturally
There is a way to get it back from you!"
"No! You won't get the goods from my hands." Mr. Ivandorf suddenly shook his head when he heard Chu Yan's words. He had no intention of concealing this matter: "The goods are not in my hands at all.
That bitch was taken away. I hope you didn't forget to kill her. Otherwise, your goods may completely disappear from this world. Believe me, that woman Mishal can do this.
.”
"Mishael?" The moment Chu Yan heard Mr. Ivandorf mention this name, he suddenly thought of one thing, that is, there seemed to be no figure of Mishal on the battlefield, whether it was a corpse or a corpse.
There was no trace of any activity at all, which meant that this woman was right under their noses.
Chu Yan fled away, which made Chu Yan a little angry, but facing Mr. Ivandorf, he still maintained his calm smile as always: "That charming woman, I like her, she won't run away.
Okay, don’t worry about the goods, let’s talk about other things.”
During the brief pause in Chu Yan's tone, Mr. Ivandorf noticed something, but he was an old fox and naturally knew that this was not a good time to anger Chu Yan, so he nodded and hid his findings in
In his heart, he cooperated with Chu Yan with a calm expression: "Okay, ask, what do you want to know, or what do you want, as long as there is something in this world, our Chariot Group can get it for you. But, I only have
A request, you get what you want and let me go immediately."
"It doesn't have to be so complicated. I don't need anyone. If you are so insistent, then I will ask someone." Chu Yan looked at Mr. Ivandorf, knowing that this old fox would do everything possible to escape and survive.
, so he decided not to delay any further. He changed the topic and directly asked a question that made Mr. Ivandorf a little frightened: "You should know Ricardona? Where is he now??"
"Ricardona?" When Mr. Ivandorf heard this name, his expression suddenly froze, and a thunderbolt flashed through his mind, because he no longer knew this name, and moreover, he knew that in this world,
There are only a few people who know this name, but those who do know are big shots who can influence the world structure.
But the Chu Yan in front of him obviously not only knew the name, but was also very familiar with it, so after hesitating for a moment, he shook his head directly and gave a negative answer: "No, I don't know who you are talking about.
You don’t know Riccardona, let alone where he is, so you’ve found the wrong person.”
Although Mr. Ivanov's answer was negative, Chu Yan clearly understood from his reaction that Mr. Ivanov knew about it, and it was possible that he was very fond of Ricardona.
However, this person's identity is highly confidential within the Chariot Group, so it is unlikely that Mr. Ivandorf will reveal his true identity easily.
However, Chu Yan did not intend to let him go. After all, he had been struggling in Frankfurt for so long just to get the information he wanted from Mr. Ivandorf. Now the opportunity has finally arrived. Chu Yan
Naturally, I won't give up easily.
Chu Yan must know who Ricardo Na is, but Mr. Ivandorf does not want to tell Chu Yan. Such a situation will inevitably cause an irresolvable conflict, and the price of this conflict may be Ivandorf.
Sir, you are going to suffer some physical pain.
"Mr. Ivanov, you should think clearly before answering." As Chu Yan spoke, he waved the knife in his hand and stabbed directly into the root of Mr. Ivanov's thigh. The long and sharp blade cut through the flesh with ease.
It pierced Mr. Ivanov's thigh. The severe pain made Mr. Ivanov almost faint. He endured the pain and bit his head hard: "I said, I don't know! I don't know."
What Ricardona? I don’t know who he is or where he is. Even if you kill me, I won’t know the answer to this question!”
"Okay, Chess. Since Mr. Ivanov doesn't know anything, there is no use keeping him. Kill him and use this knife." Chu Yan nodded, expressing his response to Mr. Ivanov's insistence.
Without paying any attention, the Car God also picked up the knife that Chu Yan mentioned at this moment, a large meat cleaver, the blade flashed with cold light, and the Car God picked it up and put it directly against Mr. Ivandorf
The biting chill on his neck made Mr. Ivanov instantly nervous: "What are you going to do? You can't kill me! I am Ivanov!"
"Yes, Mr. Ivanov, I know who you are, but I can still satisfy your special request." The car god nodded, looking at Mr. Ivanov's calm expression,
However, he didn’t know what he meant by killing him, but Chariot God had another understanding: “We just want to know what Riccardona’s current identity is, in other words, which member of Chariot Group
The boss is Riccardona, and where is he now?"
"I told you I don't know!" Mr. Ivandorf knew very well that there were many secrets in the world that he could not reveal unless absolutely necessary, and the secret of Ricardona's identity was precisely one of them.
1, so even though he suffered a little physical pain, for him, it was not the last resort of death, so he still needed to persevere.
But his persistence is not very satisfying to the car god: "I know you don't know. So I am ready to help you. I know a cooler way to die. We call this way of death a human stick, which means
That is, first remove a person's limbs, and then treat his wounds so that he can continue to live."
When the car god said this, Mr. Ivandorf was already sweating on his forehead, and his face was pale. He could think of the tragedy of this way of death, and he didn't want to die like this, so he looked at the car god's expression.
, has been shaken, but the car god has not made the next move, so he has not spoken.
"You know what? I have always wanted to have the opportunity to make a human stick with my own hands." As the car god spoke, he made a motion with the flesh and bone knife in his hand, and finally made a gesture on Mr. Ivandorf's shoulder:
"It wasn't until today that you gave me this opportunity. I may not be very skilled, but you won't live long anyway, so just make do with it."
After the car god finished speaking, he directly raised the knife in his hand, but instead of cutting it, he put it directly on Mr. Ivandorf's shoulder, and then started cutting like a saw.
"Ah!! Bastard! Stop! Stop it!!" This feeling of the knife slowly cutting through the flesh, in addition to the pain it brings, is more of the fear derived from it, the kind of flesh that is less fleshy
The fear of being cut open bit by bit until finally leaving his body caused Mr. Ivanov to completely collapse and surrender in an instant: "I say! I say! I will tell you the answer, stop it!!"
"Ah? Are you sure you want to say that?" The car god's face was filled with regret, and he expressed extreme dissatisfaction with Mr. Ivandorf's surrender: "It's such a shame, I thought I had a chance to try it out, otherwise, you
Just hold on, wait until I cut off this arm, then you can tell me, okay?"
The words of the Che God undoubtedly made things worse for Mr. Ivandorf. The way he looked at Chu Yan and the Che God was like looking at two demons, two demons who came out of hell, unscrupulous and without fear.