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Chapter 619 You Want Money, Not Your Life

ps: Take off your coat, you are so white/tender, exuding a faint fragrance! Lick, then take a bite, and my heart flew out into the sky! Ah, Zongzi, you are my favorite! Haha I wish all book friends a happy Dragon Boat Festival, all your wishes come true, and your family is healthy.∈♀大天, x. As for the rest, as smart as you, you must understand

"Click, click"

Several consecutive sounds of hitting the air hit the needle came into everyone's ears, and the man's face also showed a look of "confusion, doubt and fear".

As the man was crazy, the men standing in front of Fang Yuanshan suddenly thought of something. The weight of the gun in his hand seemed a little wrong. Several people with a look of horror unconsciously pulled the bolt, but no bullet jumped out. The faces of the few people became even more ugly.

The front and rear doors with the most advanced alarm system were silently penetrated by the other party, and the bullets with the guns were also missing without any defense. What was going on?

Fang Yuanshan raised his hand and pointed at the man who shot and didn't say anything, but the expression on his face "You're dead" made the man who shot and the man opposite him look pale.

"Pull up the curtains"

The Asian woman standing on the left side of Fang Yuanshan obediently walked to the window. After pressing a button on the wall, the rose-red curtains slowly covered several huge floor-to-ceiling windows behind her. The atmosphere in the room suddenly became as solemn as water.

"Since you want money but don't live, then you'll die for me." He touched his hand at the waist. When it appeared again, he added a pistol with a silencer, pointing straight at the man, and pressing down with his fingers.

"Hey, wait...don't shoot"

The man who had just shouted "Go to die" immediately raised his hands, and the gun in his hand fell on the floor with a "thump" sound, his knees softened and he knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "I..." Before he finished speaking, he looked at the man named "Robin" next to him, his eyes full of begging.

"call"

The man took a heavy breath and said, "We are willing to give money."

"Puff"

"ah..."

As soon as the man finished speaking, Fang Yuanshan shot through the man's palm on the ground. At close range, the man's right palm was blown out of a big bloody hole, and he fell to the ground and howled and rolled.

"Call the next bullet and it will appear on your forehead."

"Woooooo"

The man on the ground covered his palm in pain, bit his lips tightly, and he no longer dared to make a sound. The few people surrounding Fang Yuanshan next to him immediately put down the "fire stick" in their hands, looking like they dared not speak out.

"He is so mean, he must get angry with labor and capital."

He murmured before saying, "Since I am willing to give money, then be more happy. If I change my mind, it's not just about taking the money."

The few people who were forced by Fang Yuanshan began to transfer money to his accounts in the Cayman Islands. These guys can be regarded as top international criminals and know that they will run away at any time, so they basically have no cash. The money they cheated was lying peacefully in their UBS account.

"Damn it, that's all?"

It’s not that Fang Yuanshan was scolding. The five men, including the one on the ground, had a total of less than 100 million US dollars. These people have been cheating in various countries all year round, and they have cheated 1.76 billion Chinese dollars from going into the sea. Now they are worth less than 100 million US dollars, which makes him suspect that these people are still not honest. Especially the Asian woman, there are only only two million US dollars in her bank account.

Seeing his gun erected again, the "Robin" hurriedly said, "This money is our entire wealth, and the money is not with us."

"Where is that?"

“In... in our heads.”

"What's your head's name, where do you live?"

"He...he Cozmo, lives in Princess."

When he heard that it was in "Prince George", Fang Yuanshan put down his gun. He looked straight at the people in front of him, but was considering countermeasures in his heart. These people had no grudges and grudges against him, and he would definitely not be able to kill him. He could not let him go. Who can guarantee that they would not inform him after they left?

"It seems that I can only take it away, but I will have to worry about it."

He treated the injured man for a while, forced these people to take ropes and tapes, and tied them up. Finally, he took out a strip of cloth to cover everyone's eyes and put them in the space with the blood-stained carpet. Before putting it into the space, he sternly warned: "Whoever dares to open his eyes will be at your own risk." The four-dimensional image swept around the house, and after he found nothing missing, he turned around and left the house.

"Police number kb69947, please help me check this license plate, the number is..."

Fang Yuanshan, who had just left the house, heard a sound of a walkie-talkie from a distance. A police officer stood next to his car and was copying the license plate; and another police officer was protruding his head to look at Song Enxi in the car.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yuanshan couldn't help but frown. When he arrived in Vancouver, he unloaded two license plates on the side of the road and put them in his car. I don't know what was wrong.

"Hey, police officer, is there anything wrong?"

The white policeman who was constantly looking at the car immediately turned around and saw Fang Yuanshan standing under the street lights, and wondered: "Is this car yours?"

"Yes, is there any problem?"

The policeman who was copying the license plate at the rear of the car also came over, lowered the notebook, subconsciously put his right hand on his waist, and said with a serious expression: "Sir, please show your passport, driver's license, and what is your relationship with the little girl in the car? Why did he appear here?"

"We have this relationship..." After saying that, a pistol appeared on Fang Yuanshan's hands at the same time, pressing/sticking the chests of the two policemen.

"You..." The younger policeman was so scared that he immediately raised his hands, his face a little pale.

This is not a joke. Since the other party took out a gun, it means that the matter is very serious. Maybe the other party is a big drug lord and he may shoot them if he has no choice.

"Police KB69947, the license plate belongs to a white Ford sedan, the frame number is..."

After hearing the words from the walkie-talkie on the chest of a tall policeman on his right hand, he pushed his gun forward and said, "Tell them that everything is normal, hurry up."

The tall policeman tilted his head and said, "Thank you, no problem."

“Received, received”

Fang Yuanshan was very satisfied with the other party's reaction. He looked around the four-dimensional image. After seeing nothing unusual, he said: "Go and go to your car."

When he was about to arrive next to the police car, Fang Yuanshan, who was walking behind, suddenly smashed the back of the two people in front with a butt, whispered them to the ground, carried them into the car, then drove the police car to a hidden place, took off all their belongings, pulled out the car keys, and then returned to his car.

"Huh, he is so tired."

He said something and rushed to the "Prince George" on the back
Chapter completed!
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