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Chapter 717 You’ve made a lot of money

"The gun is under your pillow, why don't you take action?"

Ye Xiao looked at Pan Zhiju with an angry expression:

"You're making things difficult for me, you know?"

Pan Zhiju finally understood how lucky he was for not taking action just now.

He finally couldn't help but asked in a trembling voice:

"Brother, who am I...your boss?"

Ye Xiao didn't answer him, he directly took out his mobile phone and clicked on several videos.

One of the paragraphs was the threatening words spoken by Brother Ma Pihu to Su Mu.

Especially when it comes to women.

Therefore, the next scene is the scene of Brother Mapihu and the yellow-haired and flower-armed boys at that time being killed.

Seven people, too dead to die.

Immediately afterwards, in the video, a Bentley Continental with an Australian license plate was stopped.

The driver was a handsome young man, and a pretty girl was sitting next to him.

Pan Zhiju's face instantly turned as pale as paper.

That young man was his illegitimate son who was secretly hidden in Australia.

In this world, except him, no one in the club knows.

Even Pan Guohua didn't know.

A drunken voice came from the video:

"Fake, how the hell are you driving? Are you looking for death?"

Then there was a burst of screams from the young man, the screams of the girl and the loud noise of the car being smashed.

The next few videos all showed Pan Zhiju’s strongholds in Europe being uprooted.

The last one is a scene where his top-secret account at UBS was directly withdrawn.

There are 800 million US dollars in the account, not a penny is left.

Pan Zhiju was so frightened that he peed again.

He couldn't bear it anymore, he jumped up with a roar, looked at Ye Xiao in horror, and shouted like crazy:

"Who are you? Who are you?"

A great hero, really scared to death!

The other party's methods are so terrifying.

How long has it been since?

It’s less than two or three hours before and after, right?

Even if America's CIA wanted to investigate him to the core, it would be impossible.

But the other party just did it.

In particular, his top-secret Swiss Union account requires his biometric identification before he can access it.

Retina, fingerprint, how did the other party do it?

The only one who can do all this is... a ghost!

Otherwise, it is a god.

Pan Zhiju's mind was a little confused.

He was trembling all over, slapped himself hard several times, and then looked at Ye Xiao panting like a trapped animal.

He knew that he was finished.

It's completely over.

There is nothing left of the secret industries, secret accounts, and illegitimate children outside.

So cruel.

Once the opponent takes action, nothing will grow.

He also knew that his illegitimate son was not a good thing and that he would be shot a hundred times.

However, that is the inheritance he left to his family.

impossible.

This is dreaming.

It must be.

Pan Zhiju slapped him hard on the face several more times.

pity.

This is not a dream.

This is what really happened.

Everything before my eyes, everything I saw, bit by bit, was so real.

But how much he hoped that this was a dream.

The nightmare-like reality was before his eyes.

Finally, the excitement of losing everything inspired the last bit of fierceness in his bones.

Staring with blood-red eyes, like a dying beast, Pan Zhiju gritted his teeth and asked Ye Xiao:

"Who is your boss? Let me know clearly!"

Ye Xiao still looked at him with a chuckle:

"You want to know?"

Pan Zhiju gritted his teeth and looked ferocious:

"Think! Let me understand!"

Ye Xiao shook his head at him and said pitifully:

"Poor guy, for your own good, you'd better not know. Otherwise, I'm afraid you will be so scared that you won't even dare to act like a ghost."

Pan Zhiju gasped for air, risking everything, and shouted:

"You idiot, let me know what you're doing!"

Ye Xiao sighed and pointed to his nose:

"My name is Ye Xiao. You should know the three major killer organizations, right?"

Pan Zhiju trembled all over:

"Which organization are you from? I...!"

Ye Xiao snorted disdainfully:

"You should feel honored. Three years ago, I stopped accepting business for less than 50 million U.S. dollars. Now, no business is worth less than 200 million U.S. dollars. You are the only one in my career who enjoys a full set of services, not to mention free of charge."

Service, you make a lot of money."

Pan Zhiju...!

Damn it, your mother!

He smiled miserably:

"It turns out that I have offended someone I can't afford to offend. I...I gave up. You actually used a master like you to deal with me. The other party...!"

Ye Xiao said lightly:

"Forget it, let me tell you the truth. My nickname is Night Owl, and I have been the world's killer king for five consecutive years. Haha, the person you want to kill is my boss, and he is also a member of two of the three major killer organizations in the world.

The boss behind the scenes.”

"And this is just the most insignificant one among his many identities. Tsk, tsk, tsk, I really feel for you...! I don't know if you are unlucky? Or you are extremely lucky. Even if you die, you should still

Die with a smile, you are the only one in Hong Kong who can enjoy this kind of end-of-life service."

Pan Zhiju was so frightened that his legs weakened and he sat down on the bed, completely confused.

There was actually a feeling of satisfaction in his heart.

I can be considered dead as heavy as a mountain, right?

Ye Xiao was comforting him:

"But don't worry, your identity is somewhat useful, and you are considered to be very knowledgeable in Hong Kong. If you are willing to be his dog, I think he might spare your life."

Pan Zhiju...!

He really wanted to curse and cry hard.

Brother, I'm too old to let you play like this.

Who can understand me that feeling of going from hell to heaven?

Woo woo woo.

There was a pop.

Pan Zhiju knelt down again.

"I do, I do."

Pan Zhiju was never afraid.

He is indeed powerful, but no matter how powerful he is, what will happen?

At best, he is just a tycoon in Hong Kong Island, and he still cannot get on the stage.

Who is the other party?

Not to mention anything else, the king of killers in front of him could easily kill his entire family.

What's more, people said that the other party's identity is far more powerful than this.

Although Hong Kong Island is small, it is the world's top financial metropolis.

But what did the other party see in him?

The societies in Hong Kong are not his alone.

Although the other two major associations are not as strong as Hutchison, they are not much weaker.

Normally when everyone meets, they smile and say hello.

But behind the scenes, once someone finds the right opportunity, he will never hold it back.

What can I do for the young master?

Ye Xiao finally said the key point of today:

"Does Tianxing Group know about it?"

Pan Zhiju was stunned for a long time, then looked at Ye Xiao in shock:

"Could it be that...!"

Ye Xiao looked at him with a smile and said:

"That's right, Tianxing Group is also owned by my boss. Tianxing Group will give you 300 million in service fees a year. Do you understand what to do?"

Pan Zhiju nodded like a chicken pecking at rice:

"I understand, please rest assured, boss."

Ye Xiao snorted, turned around and walked out, leaving only one voice:

"Do it well, and if you do it well, your money is still yours. If you don't do it well, your life is mine."

Pan Zhiju lay on the bed, speechless for a long time.

But then, ecstasy overwhelmed him.

God, save me!

Developed.


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