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Chapter 104: A Joke

After his son John left the room, Edward Comeon opened his slightly closed eyes again, with a glint of light flashing in his deep eyes, and murmured: "John..."

Of course, he is not willing to give away half of his billions of wealth, even in exchange for his own life. Although in a sense, if he can live, he can give everything, but when he really needs to give,

No one can completely ignore it.

But when he thought of Xue Chen's various abilities and the advice of his daughter Jessica, it was difficult to make some decisions because he was afraid! Yes, he felt a little afraid of this young man from the East from the bottom of his heart, and the reason was very simple.

, he has seen with his own eyes this young man's inhuman abilities.

He also knew his eldest son very well. If it were not for his son, he would probably starve to death on the streets. He is not very capable and is extremely greedy for pleasure. He does not even have one tenth of Jessica's ability. Even Dawson has no ability.

Too much to be excellent.

He could see something from the expression of absolute despair when John left just now, but he didn't say anything. He was thinking, what if it succeeds? Well, let his incompetent son do it. If it fails,

If you do, you should be able to save your life, you just have to suffer a little bit.

Time passed very quickly, and the three days promised came in a blink of an eye.

Breakfast was delivered to the room by the maid. Just after Xue Chen had eaten, Dawson knocked on the door.

"Mr. Xue, please come to the living room."

"Oh, okay." Xue Chen nodded and walked straight towards the living room.

Dawson followed half a step behind, with a rather complicated expression on his face. He knew very well what was going to happen. This man was going to take away half of the Kermeon family's property. His mood was also very dull, because he was also here.

His family was helpless, and he was the first to understand the horror of the man walking in front of him. That time on the boat, in just one round, he was severely injured and had to recuperate for more than a month before he recovered.

Now, this man has saved Mr. Edward again, and he should be rewarded as he should be. It's just half of his property, which is really a huge amount, but he has to agree to it.

When they walked to the living room, Edward and Jessica were already sitting on the sofa, with three subordinates standing around them. John also sat opposite them.

When Xue Chen walked over, both of them turned to look over.

"Mr. Xue, please sit down." Edward pointed to the separate sofa chair on the other side.

After Xue Chen sat down, Jessica pushed over a pile of documents that had been placed on the coffee table. It was ten centimeters high. Twenty or thirty documents were neatly coded there.

"Xue Chen, this is the information on all the properties of our family, including the shares in the hotel company, investment stocks, all real estate, collected antiques and the cash status of major banks. You can take a look first."

"good."

Xue Chenyan spoke concisely and to the point. He picked up the top piece of information and flipped through it briefly. It was an equity contract for a two-star hotel in Las Vegas, with a total of 18.5% of the shares.

"It seems that all the money earned from smuggling antiques has been invested." Xue Chen thought to himself that the value of such a hotel in a gambling city is not low. Although the total shares are less than 20%, it must be worth tens of millions of yuan.

.

After putting down this document, he picked up the one below, which was a high-rise apartment in New York. It was located in Manhattan and was also very valuable.

Xue Chen was looking at every piece of property information, and more people were looking at him.

Edward's expression was calm. Only his deep eyes occasionally flashed with some obscure light. Jessica on the side didn't have much expression. She just sat there quietly looking at Xue Chen. She didn't know what was going on.

What to think about.

John, who was sitting on the sofa opposite the two of them, straightened his back, frowned, panted slightly, and looked directly at Xue Chen, who was looking down at the documents, with his left hand on his thigh and his right hand.

Then put it in your pocket.

After spending more than ten minutes, Xue Chen simply read through all the documents. He was a little surprised. He felt that the information should be very complete. There seemed to be nothing hidden. He couldn't help but glance at Jessica, and

Jessica was also looking at him, and the two looked at each other for a moment.

"Xue Chen, do you have any questions?" Jessica asked.

"No problem." Xue Chen touched his chin.

"You have also seen that it is very troublesome to divide and transfer those shares, stocks, and fixed real estate investments, and the taxes that need to be paid will also be very large, possibly tens of millions of dollars.

, so we have hired a lawyer from a local law firm to come and sign a contract to prove that half of the property is yours, and then transfer the property with the least loss in the next two to three months.

." Jessica looked calm and stared at Xue Chen.

"Okay, but I can't stay here for that long. I will find some people to help me deal with it, such as people from the Eka Group." Xue Chen leaned on the sofa casually.

"Eka Group..." Edward's eyes sank slightly, and he subconsciously glanced at his son John sitting opposite.

At this moment, John Kemei stood up and took out his right hand from his pocket. At the same time, there was a pistol in his hand. He looked at Xue Chen with red eyes and pointed the gun at him.

, without saying anything, he immediately pulled the trigger.

At the same time as the first gunshot, Jessica's scream sounded: "John, you can't..." When she saw her brother taking out a pistol and pointing it at Xue Chen, Jessica felt

Her head buzzed, and there was only one thought left in her mind: Don't do this!

It's a pity that John Kermeon has been carried away a long time ago. He only thinks of one thing: kill this man, save the family property, let his father and Jessica see what he is capable of, and then buy the most luxurious car.

The yacht makes those friends envious and the hot girls take the initiative to kneel and lick it...

Bang bang bang...

The pistol in his hand is a world-renowned German brand called Walter PPK. It has appeared in countless movies. It is a pistol with stable performance and good lethality. The magazine can hold six bullets, plus

There are seven bullets in the magazine. If fired at such a close distance, even an elephant will fall!

In less than three seconds, a total of seven bullets were poured out.

The violent sound of gunfire echoed in the living room, shaking the ears of everyone present and making them almost temporarily deaf. The strong smell of gunpowder also spread everywhere.

When the gunfire stopped, a painful roar sounded in the living room.

For the first time, Jessica looked at Xue Chen with a pale face, and saw that Xue Chen was still sitting there. It seemed that he had not moved once from beginning to end. As expected, she did not see Xue Chen.

There was not the slightest trace of being shot or injured.

When he heard the painful groans around him, he turned around and saw his father lying on the sofa. He was covering his stomach with one hand, and blood was dripping from his fingers.

"Dad!" Jessica exclaimed, straightened her father up, and frantically checked the injured area, which turned out to be a gunshot wound.

John, who had fired all the bullets in the pistol, looked straight at Xue Chen. When he saw Xue Chen sitting there intact, his face turned extremely ugly. He subconsciously continued to pull the trigger, but there was only a clicking sound.

Realizing that the bullets were gone, John Kermeon's lips trembled and he stared at Xue Chen: "Impossible, this is impossible!"

As if he was crazy, he reached over and pulled out a pistol from the waist of a family bodyguard who was in a daze and had not yet reacted. He wanted to continue shooting at Xue Chen, but before he could take aim, a crystal shot suddenly appeared.

The ashtray flew over and hit him in the face. The ashtray shattered, his face was torn, and his nose bones were broken. The blood spurted out in the severe pain of being unable to breathe, and the man fell down in response.

The pain was so painful that he almost fainted.

Before he passed out, he had only one thought in his mind: How could this happen? He obviously shot Xue Chen, why didn't he kill him with a single shot, but his father was injured instead. In a daze, he seemed to remember when he shot,

A force twisted his wrist...

For a moment, the living room suddenly became quiet from the extreme noise just now. Except for the moans from Edward who was in agony, there was no other sound.

Jessica had no time to care about anything else. All her energy was focused on her father. Seeing the blood flowing out uncontrollably and seeing her father's face quickly turning pale due to blood loss, she was about to cry.

come out.

Dawson also rushed to get the first aid kit immediately, but looking at the bloody bullet hole in his abdomen, his face looked so ugly. Unless he was in the hospital now, it would definitely be too late to send him there.

She turned to look at Xue Chen, who was still sitting there, and said in a panic: "Xue Chen, hurry up, help me!"

But Xue Chen didn't move at all, as if nothing had happened. He even picked up the coffee cup and took a slow sip.

"Xue Chen!" Jessica shouted sadly again, "Please."

This time Xue Chen reacted and looked at her with calm eyes: "Why? Your brother shot at me and the stray bullet hit your father. I haven't investigated him yet and you still want me to save people? What do you think?

Is it possible?"

He knew that the Cormayne family would not be willing to hand over half of their property, and he also thought about whether Edward would secretly take action against him. To his surprise, it turned out to be Edward's eldest son, John Cormayne, and the plan was unavoidable.

It was too rough. I just pulled out the pistol in front of him. If he was really beaten to death, it would become a joke.

He didn't use his control ability to block the bullet at all, but directly twisted the direction of the gun aimed at him. As for the gunshot wound Edward received, haha. (To be continued)


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