The door, which is said to be stronger than a vault, seems to only need a second blow to collapse completely.

"Father, please stop fighting!

I am willing to offer my hands. "

Winster's voice came through the loudspeaker. The manager of the New York underground killer, his voice was full of tremors at this time.

It could be heard that he was frightened by Dube's terrifying destructive power.

Wrong intelligence led him to make many wrong judgments.

Years of life experience let him know.

Even if it takes a helping hand, this nightmare-like scene must be ended quickly.

As the priest said, if he continues to delay, he will only pay more and greater prices.

Dolby took a few steps back, ready to wait for Winster to come out on his own.

But after a while, the deformed metal door remained motionless.

Winston's somewhat embarrassed voice came from the speaker.

"Mr. Father, could you please open this door?

Its hinge is broken. "

"Okay, stay away!"

With a reminder, Dolby raised his fist again.

A huge sound sounded in front of him, and under the violent collision, the deformed metal door was smashed out.

Then a disgraced Winster walked out of the secret room.

Looking at Winston who had completely resigned himself to his fate, Dolby took back his armor.

After two hits, the anger that had just been accumulated in his heart was almost vented.

He began to reflect on whether, as a priest and a righteous partner, it was too cruel to ask for someone's hands at every turn.

But when it comes to the safety of the church and Wanda, just a pair of hands doesn't seem to be enough insurance.

So he made a proposal to Winster.

"Actually, you still have a choice, a choice that doesn't require breaking your hands."

Winston, who had already lowered his head and resigned himself to his fate, heard that the priest seemed to be kindly preparing to let him go, so he quickly raised his head and acted respectfully.

Dolby was not fooled by the sympathy show.

He touched his chin, made up his mind, grinned at Winster and said.

"The condition of broken hands can be replaced by confession."

Winster covered his heart, with tears in his eyes, looking as if he was touched by Dolby's magnanimity.

"Father, your heart is bigger than the sea.

Don't worry, I will sincerely repent of the mistakes I have made every moment in the future. "

Dube waved his hand.

"There is no need to repent every moment, after all, you have to live and work."

Dubi counted the time on his fingers, then thought for a moment and said.

“Well, you just have to come to my church for confession every Saturday and Sunday.

Remember to find Father Frank, who is responsible for hearing confessions from believers! "

"Father Frank?"

Winston repeated it in a low voice, feeling that the name Frank felt very familiar to him.

"something wrong?"

Dolby frowned, and the steel armor was looming.

"No!

Absolutely not!

God will praise you for your tolerance, Father? "

Winston was stunned by Dolby's eyes. He didn't dare to think about who Frank was anymore, and quickly lowered his head to flatter him.

After promising that he would go to church on time, Winster took out his cell phone, looked at Dolby cautiously, and then said.

"Mr. Father, do you think I will withdraw your reward now?"

Dube nodded.

"Please hurry up!"

"Of course, of course!"

Winster turned on his cell phone and didn't dare to run aside to make a call.

If the priest thought that he was calling for help, it would be unjust to be beaten to death.

Seeing that Winster hung up the phone and showed an expression that looked like he was surviving the disaster, Dolby guessed that the reward list had been withdrawn.

And no one has taken up this bounty yet.

Otherwise, the other party will now have to consider whether he can withstand his anger.

Sure enough, after hanging up the phone, Winston showed a flattering face again.

“The reward has been removed, please rest assured that no killer has accepted the reward yet.

You, and your church, are no longer under threat. "

Turning around, he took out two suitcases from under his desk.

He laid the suitcase flat in front of Dolby and opened the zipper, revealing green cash inside.

"It's a total of $200 million here.

This is my personal compensation for the inconvenience caused to you. Please accept it! "

Dolby glanced at 47, who was shaking his head slightly not far away, and knew that Winster was dishonest.

So he looked at the two boxes of money and shook his head.

Winster thought that Dolby was worried about the origin of the money, so he quickly explained.

"Please rest assured that the money is the normal turnover of the hotel, it is clean and there is absolutely no hidden danger."

Dolby took another look at 47 who was still shaking his head slightly.

One is the cunning and cunning Winster, and the other is a trainee priest in his own church.

Which one should be believed is, of course, self-evident.

So Dolby still shakes his head.

He didn't speak either, but the steel armor appeared again.

Hot steam spurted out, as if it was angry.

Winster was startled and said with a grimace.

"I remembered, I should have some more, I'll bring them to you."

After saying that, he turned around and went back to his desk.

This time a small secret door was opened with an electronic code on it.

He didn't dare to let Dolby turn his back, so he could only enter the password in front of him and open the small secret door.

Inside were three suitcases of the same style.

Winster took out the three boxes and placed them all in front of Dolby.

The suitcase was opened and it was full of jewelry.

Obviously, the value of the contents of these three boxes is far more than 200 million US dollars.

Dolby stared at Winston in front of him until he was sweating coldly at the sight, then he looked away.

47 The other side also nodded slightly.

It seems that these are all of Winster's "inventory".

But Dolby asked anyway.

"Only this?

I’m afraid it’s not enough! "

Winston wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said in embarrassment and panic.

"Father, this is all the savings I have.

The rest are some industrial fixed assets, but these are all operated under the supervision of the top management of Continental Hotels.

Although it is nominally my property, in fact I only receive dividends from it every year.

This is also a check and balance method used by the top management of Continental Hotels on those of us who are responsible for the regional hotels. "

Dubi nodded and said unsurely.

"Okay, it's not non-negotiable.

I can only ask for these as an apology, but I hope you agree to a few conditions. "

Winston hears Dolby making demands.

My heart trembled slightly, knowing that the other party might want the lion to open his mouth.

But at this point, he could only bite the bullet and nod in agreement.

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