The leader of the bandit said coldly: "Otherwise, you will dig out your eyes and bury your old mother alive, so that you will die in despair."

Xu Dianfeng's voice turned cold: "It seems that Mr. Jia is really angry."

Ye Fan sighed: "You make a billion-dollar net worth of bankruptcy, how can you not be furious?"

"Too."

Xu Dianfeng smiled and said, "It seems that we will meet again tomorrow. He will not jump off the building without forcing him."

The leader of the bandit said with a cold face and shouted: "Take it!"

Eleven men with masks pressed them up with swords and guns.

"Ba" Xu Dianfeng didn't even look at it, just a little finger on the tablet.

"Swoosh swish swish-" The entire yard and dining room instantly made of light.

High-energy red lines poured down densely from the surrounding walls and above.

They mercilessly walked through the bodies and heads of twelve masked men.

The light is like a knife, fast and sharp.
Chapter completed!