?Time seems to be flying, but also seems to be stagnant.

But for Tracy and Sidrick, they had never felt such a difficult time, and they didn't know how many minutes or centuries had passed.

Because under the suffocating pressure and extreme panic, every second is so long and tormented.

I don't know how long it has passed-

"Old guy, you have five minutes to say your last words..."

Mo Chen sneered, and he finally spoke again, but this moment made the old man who was already extremely nervous feel like he fell into an ice cellar.

“…sincere, last words?”

Tracy raised his head, looked at Mo Chen's cold eyes, and repeated in disbelief.

After all, it has been through so many years of ups and downs, and Tracy has never seen anything? But it is precisely because of this that this old guy with rich experience in life understands...

How deadly and true what you feel is, and it is not false.

It’s not something like murderous intent or hostility. It seems that I am not enough to make the non-human existence in front of me give birth to a targeted murderous intent. If the other party simply decides to kill him.

It's that simple.

It was so simple that it seemed like I saw a weed on the side of the road, and I pulled it out casually... How could such a thing be called hostility or murderous aura?

"Yes, it's just the last words, otherwise what else do you want to say?" Mo Chen said lightly, and then he showed a very playful smile, "You can still feel...you can survive until now, right?"

Like a demon's whisper, the terrifying low pressure spreads around.

In addition to the group of bodyguards who had lost themselves directly under the crushing of strong spirits and turned into marionettes.

Whether it was Sidrick or the flight attendants and doctors around them, they subconsciously shrank their necks and felt a terrible chill. They had no doubt that this person could say it.

“…”

“…”

"Wait, wait! I...I'm not convinced! Why!"

After a while, the old man, who also understood this fact, his eyes suddenly turned red and his face turned ferociously.

What exactly is this? The other party didn’t intend to give him any chance at all?!

He realized that death was about to come, and at this time he could not maintain the style of Mount Tai that day, which collapsed before him without changing his face, and no matter how critical he was, he could not lose his grace.

But it is precisely because of this that it is enough to show how cunning this old guy is, because it shows that he can clearly tell the difference between the two times.

In other words, the last time, he actually vaguely realized that Mo Chen was pretending and knew that he still had value in use, and the other party didn't really want to kill him.

Therefore, at that time, Teresi was able to calm down and calmly think calmly when the crisis came, stay calm in the face of danger, be calm and restless... fully demonstrated the extraordinary demeanor of a legendary tycoon in the business world.

But now—

After truly feeling the premonition of the disaster, no matter what he did, he would inevitably be unable to escape death, the old man could no longer calm down.

calm?

Calm down! Go to tm calm! He is about to be killed, how can he be calm!!

He is the most greedy for life and afraid of death. If he really can see through this problem, he will not do his best to live a life of silence.

"If you don't accept it, just hold it in! Do you think I will care?" Mo Chen said with a light look on his face, "By the way, now you only have four minutes left. Just say anything if you have it."

Terrysey was suffocated, but soon, he roared in a low voice again-

"What the hell is this? Why do you do this? I...I have offended you in some way!!"

In desperation, he couldn't take care of so much, so he could only subconsciously follow his own ideas, and was still ready to struggle to death.

“…”

“…”

"Sure enough, I just said - if you can work hard to build such a wealthy capitalist, your skills to talk lies with your eyes open will definitely be full..."

Although he had thought that the other party would not admit it, Mo Chen's expression was still a little subtle after hearing this statement. He observed Tracy carefully again and said with his eyes narrowed.

"I actually don't want to talk about this topic, but since you want to pretend to be stupid, I'll just say the reason with kindness - do you still remember the mercenaries you sent not long ago? Are you planning to do something..."

"You're just talking nonsense! I've never done anything like this! What evidence do you have to prove it!"

Tracy growled lowly, blushed in her face and thick neck, showing a very unbelievable expression that was wronged and an angry innocent person.

"You are clearly trying to find a reason to attack me!"

"Well, if you say that, I really don't seem to have any evidence..." Hearing the old man's angry rebuttal, Mo Chen thought for a moment, but shook his head and said.

However, just as Teresi subconsciously felt a little relaxed in his heart, as if he had seen the dawn, he immediately heard him say something without caring:

"By the way, there will be only three minutes left in about twenty seconds. Do you have anything else to say?"

What, what?!Three, three minutes?!

The pupils suddenly contracted, and the old man's tight expression, which had just seemed a little relaxed, frozen again: "Should you wait! You... haven't you just admitted that you have no evidence?!"

"Yes, I don't have evidence, but so what? What I plan to do will not change."

Mo Chen showed a look that seemed to be despising the other party's IQ, and then he spread his hands, saying so as if he was taking it for granted.

"I have no evidence, but I know you did it, that's enough... Let's take a step back, even if I'm not sure, so what, I just think you did it."

“…”

Tracy stared at him with wide eyes and kept panting rapidly. Although he opened his mouth wide, he couldn't speak for a moment.

But Mo Chen ignored him and just continued to say it on his own-

"You are actually very cunning, but you have been playing that for so many years, right?"

"So often a preconceived concept has been formed, but what does that have to do with me? I don't care about your rules."

Speaking of this, he chuckled, with a strange light of spiritual power flowing in his eyes, and then he talked about his "reason"—

"A lot of things will be done as long as there is a reason, or if I feel it is necessary... For example, now, because I think it was you who did it, this is the reason..."

That's right, he thinks it's enough for the other party to do it, so why do he have to worry about other things?

After all, this is neither a movie nor a detective. Do you still have to tell evidence in everything?

"Yes, damn it! You are..."

Tracy's eyes were completely red due to anger or fear, and he even stood up from his seat in excitement.

Bang!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

However, before he finished speaking, he screamed and fell back again with a gunshot, and grabbed his left thigh frantically.

The two flight attendants next to them screamed and subconsciously retreated repeatedly. A bloody gun hole appeared on the old man's knees, and blood flowed out.

The black bodyguard who shot the gun had a expressionless face and his eyes were still dull, but he was very calm in holding the gun, not even a trace of trembling.

Sidrik, who was beside him, forced his body to remain motionless. He subconsciously swallowed, but did not dare to speak out, feeling sad and shocked, because he knew that his boss... was probably really over.

But, so what?

Sidrik believes that his usual behavior is worthy of the treatment given to him. He can be very loyal, but there is no need to die with him while seeing things that cannot be done, right?

"Don't be so excited. You still have more than a minute. If you die like this, wouldn't it be a loss?"

Mo Chen just smiled slightly at this, then frowned and looked at the two girls who were screaming non-stop.

"You two... shut up! Don't speak out!" Seeing this, Sidrik immediately turned his head and scolded him harshly.

The two flight attendants were so scared that they trembled all over, but they did not dare to make any more noises. Even the doctor next to them wisely closed his mouth tightly.

“…”

“…”

Mo Chen blinked, then curled up the corners of his mouth slightly.

However, he didn't care about the white housekeeper's behavior that began to show good to him, but turned his gaze back to the wailing old man:

"I'm really strange. Since you are so greedy and afraid of death, you should keep your original state safely and strive to avoid any accidents... Why are you so greedy but unwilling to accept this consequence?"

The old man just grabbed his left thigh, screaming wildly with his eyes wailing, and was unable to speak out any complete sentences normally.

And he was shot directly in the knee, and this fact completely broke the last trace of luck in his heart.

As Mo Chen said, he didn't plan to let the old man go without hitting him. Maybe he thought so before, but after carefully thinking about the whole thing, he felt something was wrong.

It has nothing to do with trust or loyalty, it is just greed, it is just human nature, it is just original sin... There will be two, if you let it go this time, the next time the other party will feel that you have seen your determination and bottom line and continue to gain a stake.

Since that's the case, either don't do it or do it perfectly, so Mo Chen decided to do it more perfectly—

Anyway, this old guy is not a good person himself, and killing him is really a great thing to do good deeds and accumulate virtues.

"Five minutes are up."

In a gentle tone, Mo Chen narrowed his eyes slightly at Terrysie.

The old man gasped quickly, his eyes flashing with fear and resentment. He threatened with a hoarse voice: "Even if you kill me, you can't get anything!"
To be continued...