In Taylor's villa, Taylor and his father-in-law, Old Samp, are waiting for news.

Old Samp planned to kill Yu Fei. Although he was not 100% sure to kill Yu Fei, he could definitely cause some damage to Yu Fei.

However, Taylor seemed a little uneasy.

"Dear Mr. Samp, so long has passed and there has been no news from the person you arranged. Will there be any problem?" Taylor couldn't help asking.

Old Samp's expression was calm, and the crutch in his hand was placed next to him: "Little Taylor, you are just too anxious. My child, you must be calm in doing things and have a calm and calm heart, so that you can achieve higher achievements and go further."

"I've been taught, my dear Mr. Samp." Taylor looked like he was taught. As soon as he said this, a subordinate hurried in.

The two big guys inside stopped talking and looked at the person who came in, with expectations in their eyes. They knew that this was the person who reported the news.

"What's the situation? Teller asked first before the person coming in said something, looking impatient.

"Report to the boss, our army is destroyed." The subordinates reported with uneasy expressions.

"What?" Taylor's face changed.

Old Samp's old face seemed to have not changed much, but he still looked very calm.

"Taylor, don't worry." The old guy comforted him and asked the reporter: "What's wrong with Yu Fei and others?"

"Report to the respected Mr. Samp. When we arrived at the scene, Yu Fei and his men did not see it." The subordinates reported truthfully: "Our two cars and some weapons were gone, and they probably took them away when they left."

"Oh, my God." Taylor frowned and said to Samp: "My dear Mr. Samp, the heavy firepower of the car, such as organic qiāng and bazooka, would be awful if they were used against us, and we had to be prepared."

"Don't worry, little Taylor, there are manpowers within three kilometers of our villa." Old Samp was still calm: "In addition, sensors were also arranged. As long as two cars appeared, they would definitely not be able to hide their eyes. As long as he dared to appear, the net of heaven and earth we arranged would be doomed even if he was a god."

The old guy is full of confidence in his arrangement.

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As soon as he said this, a subordinate hurried in: "Report to the boss, an armed pickup truck appeared three kilometers away."

Old Samp looked stern, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Have he finally arrived?"

Taylor suddenly stood up and shouted, "Confirm immediately, who is the visitor?"

"Yes." The subordinates left quickly.

After letting his subordinates leave, Taylor looked at the calm old Samp: "My respectful sir, if Yu Fei really comes, are you sure you can take him? You know, even the elite soldiers of Nald, a warlord, can do nothing to do with him."

Taylor was still a little worried.

"Don't worry, my child, you believe in your own strength." Old Samp was extremely calm.

"But sir, in terms of armed strength, we cannot compare with Nard. He has tanks and cannons, we don't. He has thousands of elite guards baptized by war, neither of us." Taylor emphasized in a stressful tone: "I really can't think of what strength we have to take down this terrible man."

"We have this." Old Samp pointed to his head: "A smart mind is something that the idiot Nard always can't reach. Killing people sometimes depends on their brains, not barbaric force."

"Only with superb IQ can force be more lethal. Do you understand my child?" Old Samp grabbed his crutch and stood up, slapped the floor hard, making a dull "bump" sound, and a hint of impatientness and disappointment with Taylor in his tone.

"Little Taylor, don't forget 100 million US dollars." The old guy bit the "100 million US dollars" very hard: "If you don't even have the courage to deal with the enemy, you don't deserve that 100 million US dollars. If you really don't want this news, as long as you release it, I think there will be many people fighting for it."

"This..." Taylor was silent.

The old guy is right. The temptation of 100 million US dollars, those destiny who regard wealth as their lives will definitely follow suit and come over to fight wildly. At that time, they may not be the ones who will take it alone.

"Besides, now we have to shoot the arrow on the string. If you still hesitate and shrink at this time, the balance of victory may turn towards our opponent." The old guy was extremely solemn and looked solemn: "At this time, you must have the determination to move forward, either you die or I die.

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Courage, so that we can become the last winner and the one who laughs to the end."

"Before fighting, you lost from the beginning, my child, do you understand this?" Old Samp's speech made Taylor ponder for a long time.

Think about it, this is indeed the truth. Since people who do big things have already done it, how can they be afraid of their heads and tails and be timid before fighting?

For a reward of 100 million, I fought for it.

Thinking of this, Taylor gritted his teeth and roared: "I understand, respectful Mr. Samp, don't worry, I have decided. Since I have done it, let's kill Yu Fei."

"Okay, this is my good boy." Old Samp smiled knowingly. He was very satisfied with the result and it was not in vain for his verbal talk.

"Ah..." Suddenly, a scream broke the conversation between the two, causing both of them to change their faces.

The scream was a little low, as if it was forced to be made by someone covering his mouth.

But both of them heard it very clearly, and the sound was too close, as if they were just outside the door.

What's going on?

Taylor's heart trembled almost instinctively and shouted outside: "Come on, what's going on?"

However, there was no response from outside.

As if he felt something, Taylor's face darkened, and he quickly pulled out a hand that had been ready from his body, pulled the bolt with a "slam" and pushed the bullet and loaded it, and then walked towards the door carefully.

With a "squeak", he gently made a gap in the door, and then carefully poked his head out slightly, preparing to check what was going on outside.

A cold qiāng mouth suddenly stretched out from the crack of the door and pressed directly against his forehead, causing him to tremble all over, and he was frozen on the spot, and then he raised his hands high tactfully.

"What's wrong?" Old Samp saw Taylor's movements, and his calm old face finally changed.

No one answered his question, and Taylor couldn't answer it now.

He raised his hands tremblingly and stepped back step by step. A tall figure held qiāng in his hand and stepped into the hall. It was the target they were going to kill - Yu Fei.

When he saw that it was Yu Fei, the old guy sitting calmly on the sofa was no longer as calm as before. His hands tightened his hands and his old face twitched violently.

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