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Chapter 630

Suddenly, he felt his stomach bent inward, and a severe pain made him heart-wrenching. He covered his stomach tightly, his body arched into shrimps, and the sour water came out of his mouth.

"I hope you don't slander Mr. Ning! Hand over the money obediently, I can let you two go!"

The scar-faced man said coldly.

Ye Jianjun and his son have deceived him into 35 million, and they have squandered him over the past few days.

Now Ning Qian wants to take away all the remaining money from them, which is equivalent to forcing them to a dead end, which makes it impossible for them to survive in the United States without any survival skills.

"You're completely dreaming!"

Ye Shaojie said viciously at the scarred American man and said.

This is the last straw in his hand, and he must hold it tightly.

"Okay! Then I'll send you on your way!"

The scar-faced man said coldly.

When Ye Jianjun heard this, he immediately blocked Ye Shaojie's side and said in panic: "I'll give it to you! I'll give you all the money, don't hurt my son!"

Ye Shaojie pushed Ye Jianjun away and cursed angrily.

"You don't have to worry about this matter! They took the money away and asked me to follow you to the street to beg for food. Anyway, I can't live such a life of luxury. It's better to let them kill me. But I won't let this bastard Ning Qian go even if I'm a ghost!"

"Since that's the case, I'll help you!"

Scarface said indifferently.

Before he finished speaking, the scar-faced man slashed the sword in the air.

With a "crack" sound, Ye Shaojie's cervical vertebrae broke, and his head and torso were connected by a thin layer of flesh and blood, and his body fell to the ground.

When Ye Jianjun saw the scene in front of him, his eyes widened, as if he had no eye sockets, and his mouth was wide open.

After a long time, a whimper came out from his throat, and he lay on Ye Shaojie and cried.

"My son...you can't just leave me!"

The scar-faced man grabbed Ye Jianjun's collar and picked Ye Jianjun up, with a cool air in his voice.

"Take the things Mr. Ning wants!"

Ye Jianjun looked at Ye Shaojie's body, his eyes full of despair, and he nodded helplessly.

"I'll give you the money, but you'll do me a favor!"

"What's the busy thing?" asked the scarred man with some interest.

Ye Jianjun said word by word: "After I give you the money, you will help me end my life!"

The scarfaced man has performed business so many times and has never heard of such a request. He happily agreed.

After the scar-faced man let go of Ye Jianjun.

Ye Jianjun walked into the room, took out the check with the remaining 30 million yuan from it and handed it to the scar-faced man, and whispered: "All the money is here, now you can do it!"

Scarface glanced at the check in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

Then a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he slashed down in the air and directly hit Ye Jianjun's neck.

The cervical spine was broken, and Ye Jianjun fell to the ground and fell together with Ye Shaojie.

Then, the scar-faced man and his companions left.

After Ye Jianjun and Ye Shaojie died, Ning Qian in Jinhuang City immediately learned the news.

The scar-faced man informed Ning Qian about everything that happened in the United States, and then remitted it to Ning Qian's account through cross-border remittances.
Chapter completed!
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