Yu Fei stepped on Taylor's back and asked in a cold voice: "I want to escape, do you?"

"No, no, respected Mr. Yu, listen to me, it's not my business, it's really not my business." Taylor said with tears in his nose: "It's all the trouble that damn old guy Samp is causing. It's him who wants your 100 million reward."

"I'm not satisfied with the nine million US dollars, I still want 100 million, haha, that's really OK." Yu Fei sneered and shouted: "Take out the card just now."

"Yes, yes." Taylor didn't dare to talk too much, and quickly gave the black gold card that Joe gave him.

Yu Fei let go and took the black gold card, sneered: "The card is mine, do you have any objection?"

"No, no comment." Taylor shook his head in horror.

"Very good." Yu Fei put the card away and pointed his mouth at Taylor's huge head: "Now, how much is your head worth?"

Taylor's heart trembled suddenly, and his face was scared to death: "Mr. Yu, I, I..., please, because we are all good friends with Miss Stieve, it really has nothing to do with me. The zhàdàn in the car was secretly installed by the old guy Samp, and he arranged to send someone to ambush. I don't know at all."

"Do you think I would believe such nonsense?" Yu Fei sneered contemptuously: "Listen, I'm not a three-year-old child, don't tell me that you are not moved by 100 million US dollars."

"I..." Taylor choked.

"Haha." Yu Fei sneered again: "It's 100 million US dollars. There are really few people who are not moved. But you can be moved. Do you have the ability to get it and whether you have the life to enjoy it? That's another matter. If life doesn't come, what's the point of giving you 10 billion, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Yu said yes, I will definitely listen to your teachings and will never dare again." Taylor responded with tears in his nose.

"From the future? Hehe." Yu Fei smiled again: "I'm not interested in what will happen in the future. Now I just want to know how much your head is willing to pay."

Isn’t this family greedy for money? Yu Fei wants them to spit out the money and let them lose all their money.

"This..., this..." Taylor trembled and stretched out five fingers.

"Fifty million US dollars? Very good." Yu Fei was quite satisfied with the price.

"No, no, dear sir, you misunderstood. My head is not that valuable. What I said is $500,000, oh, no, it is $500,000," Taylor hurriedly explained.

This regards wealth as fate

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The guy naturally knew Yu Fei’s purpose, and Yu Fei must have asked him to pay for his head.

Fifty million US dollars is to cut off his heart. Not to mention 50 million, he is reluctant to let go of 500,000, so the US dollar he started talking about immediately changed to Rial.

Rial is the name of the local currency. According to the exchange rate of Rial in the region, 500,000 rials is only more than 10,000 Chinese coins, which is even lower when converted into US dollars, which is only about 2,000 yuan. One head is so cheap that it is unreasonable.

With a "bang", the blood flower exploded, Taylor's big head was punched with a blood hole, his head fell down on the ground, fell in a pool of blood, and turned into a corpse.

"It's meaningless to keep such a cheap head." Yu Fei turned around with murderous aura, and his cold eyes shot at Old Samp on the sofa.

When Samp saw Taylor being killed by Yu Fei, his subordinates were blocked and dared not come down. For a moment, the old guy felt a sense of despair.

He thought that he had a great success in his hand. At such a close distance, the micro-bullet shot from the crutch was enough to wipe Yu Fei's skin, because there was poison on the bullet.

Unfortunately, Yu Fei's reaction and speed were unimaginable to him. He actually avoided it. That move was meaningless.

"Mr. Samp, do you have any trump cards? Take them out. If that's all, it would disappoint me." Yu Fei held the qiang and approached the old guy step by step.

The old guy was really panicked now, and then he realized that Yu Fei was ruthless. He really dared to kill him. Taylor's body was placed there, and that was not fake.

Money is a good thing, 100 million US dollars, everyone wants it.

But now my life is gone, what's the point of no matter how much money I have?

At this moment, the old guy regretted it a little. He really shouldn't have provoked Yu Fei.

He and Taylor worked hard here for decades, and finally got this family business and endless wealth.

Who would have thought that because of my greed, I wanted to kill Yu Fei and get a huge reward, but the result was that the huge reward was gone. Not only did I lose my life, the family business I built would be ruined.

If he dies like this, no one will accept it.

This is what is called "the human heart is not enough" and the snake swallows the elephant.

"Yu, Mr. Yu, please say something. We can discuss all the issues carefully." The old guy said in panic, his forehead and face covered in sweat.

If it weren't for Yu Fei's dislocated knee just now, he knelt down and begged Yu

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Fei is willing, now I just need to talk about this life.

Yu Fei was too lazy to talk nonsense, and pointed his mouth at the old guy's head: "How much is your head worth?"

"Fifty million US dollars, I'm willing to give you 50 million." The old guy didn't dare to say that his head was only worth 500,000 Rials, otherwise Taylor would be his fate.

"No, sir, that's the price of your son-in-law." Yu Fei shook his head with a sneer: "Your head must be more valuable, so let's do it. Since you want my head worth 100 million, then I won't say much, 100 million US dollars, I will leave your head for you today, otherwise you will go to hell to hell."

"One hundred million US dollars?" The old guy's face turned pale.

He may not be able to take out the 50 million US dollars, but he just wants to temporarily stabilize Yu Fei. He doesn’t even have to sell it for 100 million US dollars.

"This, this..." The old guy was so anxious that his sweat soaked his clothes.

"What, is there any problem?" Yu Fei pulled the qiāng Shuan with a "click".

"No, no, no problem." The old guy screamed in fear and shouted upstairs: "Come on, hurry up, get me money."

"Okay Mr. Samp." Someone from the upper floor responded and then said, "Mr. Yu, below, we have brought the money, don't let it go."

The people above were afraid of death, and they were sure to hit each other, and they couldn't even nod.

"Mr. Yu, look, my people have brought the money, please don't let it go." Samp said with a pleading look.

"Haha..." Yu Fei laughed.

Do you really think he is a fool? 100 million US dollars. When he wants it, the superiors will take down the money. He is taking it too quickly. What are you cheating? Do you think he is a three-year-old child?

"Okay, let them get down." Yu Fei did not expose Samp's "deception" behavior. He wanted to see what tricks the old guy had to play.

"Thank you very much, respect Mr. Yu." Samp seemed to thank him very much, but a cruel smile flashed in his eyes that was not easy to detect.

"What are the things that a group of bastards are still standing there? Get out of here. Don't let Mr. Yu wait for a long time!" The old guy shouted loudly, with a full momentum and a loud voice.

“yes, sir!gogogo!”

With Yu Fei's permission, the upstairs shouted loudly, followed by rapid and noisy steps. Six people rushed down, and several of them were still lying on a man and a woman.

Seeing this man and woman, Yu Fei was stunned and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Chapter completed!