"So, you are not going to trade with me?" Dow Jones asked in a deep voice.
"You know the result, let's talk about other conditions!" Zhuo Yifan said without giving any room for maneuver.
"I don't think that's necessary!! No matter how Mr. Zhuo plans to resolve this matter today, you can't leave here alive!" As soon as Dow Jones finished speaking, dozens of people flew in from all directions in the dark night sky around them.
Black shadows and Bao Zhuo Yifan surrounded the center.
"Do you think you can deal with me if there are more people?" Seeing such a battle, Zhuo Yifan had a calm expression on his face and asked sarcastically.
"How will you know if you don't try? Since you have the strength to kill Luis and Andes and let Socrates suffer in your hands, I naturally dare not underestimate your strength. But your friend is in my hands now.
Since Mr. Zhuo doesn't care about her life or death, I'll kill her first!" Dow Jones sneered, and his hands were like sharp claws, clawing at Wisteria's heart.[
"Wait a minute!" Zhuo Yifan cried out. If it had been a second later, Ziteng's body might have been directly pierced by the opponent's claws.
"What? I thought Mr. Zhuo really didn't care about this lady's life or death?" Dow Jones said with a sneer.
"What do you want, just say it! But it's best not to ask too much. Otherwise, even if you kill her, I won't agree! And everyone here will die!" Zhuo Yifan said coldly.
Said coldly.
"Mr. Zhuo, haven't you figured out the situation yet? You are not qualified to threaten me now! Since you have said so, I will give you a chance! As long as you stand still and take three attacks from me, I can agree
Let your friend go!" Dow Jones sneered.
"Three attacks?" Zhuo Yifan frowned and pondered. He didn't know how prepared Qing Yan was at this time, so he could only choose to continue waiting. He had to delay as much time as possible until Qing Yan found a chance to rescue Zi Teng. Otherwise
I am really in trouble tonight!
"What? Mr. Zhuo is scared?" Dow Jones asked with a sarcastic tone and a sneer.
"It's a joke. I'm still afraid of your three attacks? Why don't I just stand still and be attacked by you three times? But how can I be sure that you are not lying to me? You know, I don't trust you very much!"
Zhuo Yifan said with a sneer.
"Mr. Zhuo, it's better to believe in me! After all, you only have one chance!" Dow Jones threatened coldly.
"Very good! I agree!" Zhuo Yifan was silent for a long time, staring straight at Dow Jones, his eyes almost bursting with fire! In Zhuo Yifan's eyes, Dow Jones was already a dead man! Because of the people around him
Women are his enemies, and he hates others using women to threaten him. Obviously Dow Jones not only wants to kill his woman, but also threatens himself. If he doesn't die, Zhuo Yifan's tone will be hard to get rid of.
"That's right! I don't think Mr. Zhuo wants to see your friend die in front of you like this!" Dow Jones said with satisfaction with a bloodthirsty sneer on his face.
"But I still have to remind you! It's best not to lie to me. Otherwise, I guarantee you will die miserably!" Zhuo Yifan warned coldly.
"Don't worry, what I said is true!" Dow Jones nodded in agreement.
"Stand still and I've been attacked by you three times, can I fight back?" Zhuo Yifan asked tentatively. He was still stalling for time, and he could only use this method to buy Qingyan as much time as possible.