"I'm just here to be alone with you."

Wang Weiyi's words did not have anger at betrayal, nor did he feel joy after revenge. His tone and attitude of speaking were so calm that it was even so calm that it made people feel scared.

Gregory was afraid of this man, more fearing this man than anyone else, and now he knows how his nightmare happened.

"Do you feel happy now?" Gregory laughed bitterly: "You did everything you want to do, right? To be honest, I really didn't expect that it was you. If someone else had changed, they would definitely not succeed."

Wang Weiyi smiled faintly: "You are wrong. Such things will happen sooner or later. What I do is not that complicated at all. What I do is just pushing this thing to happen early. There are enemies around you, everyone wants to overthrow you, and everyone wants your life. But they need a planner, so my mission has become very simple. Do you think so, the Grand Duke of Beerstoka?"

The words "Great Duke of Beerstoka" sounded so harsh in Gregory's ears at this time, which sounded even more like a huge irony.

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"No, no, they dare not betray me!" Gregory shouted out loudly: "If it weren't for you, they dare not betray me. Why do you come back? Why do you come back? Baron, I was created by you, you are an artist, and I am your work of art. Do you really have the heart to destroy an artwork you made by yourself?"

Wang Weiyi shook his head calmly: "You are not worthy of being called a work of art. In my life for so many years, you are just a tool that I can use. When this tool loses its value, do you think I can't bear to destroy it? Ah, maybe I used the wrong word, it should be 'destruction' to be more correct..."

Grigoli trembled all over. Destruction, God, did he really say that destruction these two?

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"Has Ilia really lost all my money?" Until this time, Gregory was more concerned about his money.

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This person is hopeless.

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Wang Weiyi was very sure about this.

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If a person wants to care about these things most at the critical moment of life and death, he will not deserve any sympathy at all.

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"You have nothing, Grigoli." Wang Weiyi said lightly: "All your money is lost in the securities market and the house contract exchange. The cultural relics and artworks you stole from Russia are now owned by me. All your funds in Russia are invested in the Armenian oil fields. Your last $600,000 in life-saving money has been distributed by your daughter and son-in-law. Oh, and your gold buttons and gold teeth are also in the hands of others. Grigoli, tell me, what else do you have? Are you like a beggar?"

Grigoli trembled violently all over.

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The Baron gave himself everything, but now he deprived him of everything.

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He was so cruel to revenge that he didn't even want to leave even a ruble for himself.

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Yes, what do you still have?

"You have a wife, a son, two daughters and two sons-in-laws." Wang Weiyi's mouth smiled: "Do you want to know where Ilia went? I can tell you that I gave him a small sum of money to prove your reward. This person's personality is exactly the same as you. At the critical moment of his life and death, anyone can betray him... Oh, he is now hiding in a small town in the United States, and you will never be able to see your son... Your daughter and son-in-law, I think you have seen their attitude. Your death is the greatest happiness for them... I almost forgot that you still have a wife, but unfortunately, Solkina's anger towards you is completely unimaginable..."

When he finished speaking, he stared at Gregory: "Tell me, what are you left? I was neglected and I didn't take it away?"

Gregory's face was pale, no more, nothing was left. Everything had been ruthlessly deprived of the Baron. Now, there was nothing left.

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When the Baron's revenge began, he already knew what kind of ending would come.

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Wife, son, daughter, and everyone betrayed themselves one after another. Now, Gregory has been able to fully and thoroughly experience the pain of betrayal.

It seemed like a knife in his heart was slowly and carefully cutting his heart.

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"Are you going to kill me?" Gregory's spirit was destroyed, and he said in frustration: "Kill me, isn't this exactly what you want to do?"

"Alice, do you say we're going to kill him?"

Alice, who had been listening to her father's words, nodded: "Yes, father, he is your enemy. Shouldn't you kill him?"

Wang Weiyi smiled and said, "Alice, why? Revenge does not necessarily mean taking away the life of the enemy. Look, he is more painful than death, right? I will let him live and let him experience all the sufferings in the world. Will he commit suicide? No, I think he doesn't even have the courage to commit suicide...."
To be continued...