My private money was exposed live by my wife

Chapter 292 The One Who Killed You

Webster was confused and said, "What do you mean?"

The Asian man said, "Do you know how many families were destroyed by what the jihadist organizations did?"

Webster's face changed, and some guessed why the other party came to him.

What the jihadist organizations have done is to wreak havoc, murder and set fire on the territory of other countries.

Of course he knew that the actions of the jihadist organization had caused the destruction of many families.

He couldn't see the miserable appearance of those people, and didn't feel anything.

Obviously, this Asian man was dissatisfied with his behavior, or the victimized country entrusted the other party to kill him.

Webster thought for a while and said, "Sir, can you please not kill me? I can give you money."

The Asian man said, "I'm sorry, you have to die."

Webster took a deep breath and said, "Sir, may I ask, which country are you coming for?"

The Asian man sneered: "Do you want to die to understand?"

Webster immediately said, "That's right, I just want to die to understand."

Webster muffled: "Understood."

His mind was running wild, trying to save himself.

There used to be quite a few police officers patrolling the road, but now none of them can be seen.

The Asian man said: "You don't have to think about running away. You can't run away. Turn right at the intersection ahead. I remember that road leads to the wasteland in the suburbs. That's the place of burial I chose for you."

Webster's eyes flickered, but he didn't speak.

It is impossible to turn right, and in the suburban wasteland, he is dead.

Soon, he decided to step on the accelerator, turn the steering wheel, and hit another car.

If there is a traffic accident, it will attract people's attention, and the police will come soon, and maybe you can be saved.

The Asian man seemed to have seen through his thoughts and said: "It seems that you still want to escape and are not willing to die. Let me tell you a news. If you listen to this and still want to escape, I will never stop you."

Webster's face was full of surprise: "You say."

The Asian man said: "I am from the Shadow Palace."

He believed that, as Webster, he must know about the Shadow Palace.

Webster's expression changed drastically, his hands shook, and he almost drove the car onto the green belt.

He asked tremblingly: "Are you the killer of the Shadow Palace?!"

The Shadow Palace is the most powerful killer organization in the world, as long as it is targeted by the Shadow Palace, there is no possibility of survival.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the Shadow Palace belongs to the man who stands on top of the world.

Fang Jingran disappeared for a few years, then reappeared and made many big moves.

"If you try to escape, not only will you die, but your family will die too, and I can guarantee that I will torture you to death."

Hearing this, Webster turned pale.

He knew that he was bound to die.

He no longer has any thoughts of escaping, no one can escape the pursuit of the Shadow Palace killer.

The Asian man saw that he had reached the intersection and said, "Turn."

Webster turned the steering wheel dully and drove towards the road on the right.

The Asian man said: "Actually, you don't need to be too nervous. There are many people who will die with you, as well as all the board members of Everson Group."

Soon, Cadillac arrived in the suburban wasteland.

The Asian man said: "This is it, stop."

Webster stopped the car and said, "Is my family really going to survive?"

The Asian man said: "Don't worry, your family is not involved in your affairs and can survive."

Webster smiled miserably: "I'm ready, you kill me."

The Asian man said, "Goodbye."

boom!
A shot went off.

A column of blood burst out from Webster's head, killing him instantly.

The Asian man got out of the car and threw a grenade into the car.

Boom!

The Cadillac exploded and flames shot into the sky.

……

The chairman of the Everson Group not only gave him two female stars to play with, but also deposited 100 million US dollars into his Swiss bank account.

Larder was very satisfied with what he had achieved.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Lard opened the door and found an Asian man standing outside the door.

"Who are you?" Lard asked.

The Asian man smiled and said, "Good morning, Mr. Lalder."

Lard frowned, "Who the hell are you?"

"The one who killed you." The Asian man entered the room and closed the door.

Soon, a gunshot sounded in the room.

The Asian man walked out of the room and left as if nothing had happened.

……

"If we still can't figure it out, our company will go bankrupt soon."

Board members chattered.

(End of this chapter)