MMB Chapter 188 Three-Star Li Was Killed With One Finger, The Flames Shot Up, And Korea Boiled.
Chapter 188 Three-Star Li Was Killed With One Finger, The Flames Shot Up, And Korea Boiled.
In this regard, Lin Yaozu remained calm, typed on his mobile phone, translated it into Korean, and then played it on the loudspeaker.
Ten seconds later.
A loud mechanical sound sounded.
"What I want, you can't afford."
Hearing this, Li Jianxi, the head of the Samsung chaebol, was not discouraged, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.
What he is most afraid of encountering is the kind of stunned young killer who will directly demand his life without saying a word.
Now, when the other party answers the call, they talk instead.
What can be afforded but not given is just a cliché for bargaining.
As a business tycoon, he has complete self-confidence.
As long as you can talk, even death can do business.
At this moment, Li Jianxi regained the self-confidence of the chaebol tycoon, calm and composed, with piercing eyes and a solemn tone.
"You didn't say what you want, how do you know I can't afford it?"
"As long as you want, I can give you."
"Tell me!"
"What's the condition?"
Hearing this, Lin Yaozu was very playful and typed a word briskly.
After a few seconds.
The cold mechanical words instantly sent someone into hell.
"I just want your life.
asphyxia!
Deadly suffocation.
Li Jianxi's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
At this moment, he just wanted to swear.
Isn't it a good talk?
240 Why did you start throwing sand while chatting?
Just want my life?
What a fart!
At this moment, the butler, who was collapsed on the ground next to him, took out a gun from his arms tremblingly, and secretly aimed at Lin Yaozu.
From his point of view, someone with his back turned to him and talking to his master is a good time to sneak attack and make meritorious deeds.
The housekeeper didn't want to miss such a great opportunity.
pity.
Before he could make a move, Lin Yaozu acted like a prophet, without looking back, he waved his hand back and threw out a silver needle.
In the blink of an eye.
The silver needle pierced through the air, flashed a streamer, and hit the target.
Just for an instant.
A red dot appeared between the butler's eyebrows, he lost consciousness, the gun fell from his hand, and fell to the side, lifeless.
A few seconds passed.
The mechanical sound sounded again.
"It's a good dog, but unfortunately, it followed the wrong person."
"Now, it's your turn to hit the road."
At this moment, Li Jianxi really panicked, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
A big chaebol like him is really afraid of death.
"Don't..... If you have something to say, just say it..... Except for my life, I can give you anything you want."
"Please don't kill me...I'm very useful."
"Kill me, and the whole Goryeo will enter a state of chaos, and you will also face countless troubles.
At this moment, Li Jianxi racked his brains, trying to use words to save himself a little life.
It's a pity that Lin Yaozu's killing intent has been decided, and no matter what happens, he can't change his decision.
Step by step, slowly approaching, like the pace of death.
This made Li Jianxi even more terrified, and his whole body fell into a state of collapse, yelling hysterically.
"Speak! What do you want besides my life? Speak!"
Lin Yaozu approached slowly, whispering in Chinese.
"It doesn't matter what I want, but your death is important to me."
"Samsung Li? You messed with the wrong person!"
"Use me as a pawn?"
"ah!"
"You deserve it too?"
The voice was deliberately lowered so that only the two of them could hear clearly.
at the same time.
Li Jianxi's eyes narrowed slightly, full of shock.
When someone mentioned the word chess piece, he immediately thought of the target.
But that's what makes it all the more shocking.
After all, in his eyes, that Lin Yaozu is just a clown.
Even if they beat all the Taekwondo masters in Korea, so what?
For the big boss of the chaebol, he is still like an ant, playing to death easily.
Being able to be a chess piece is considered to be worthy of him.
Who would have thought of this insignificant pawn.
Not only jumped out of the chessboard, but also overturned the chessboard, killing the chess player by the way.
"Who are you..…………"
Before the words were spoken, Lin Yaozu pointed out and hit the opponent's forehead.
(ciaa) in an instant.
The dark energy erupted from the fingertips, poured into the opponent's mind, and smashed his brain into pieces.
After all, when he said that, someone had already prepared in his heart.
How could it be possible for the other party to have a chance to speak out?
At this time.
Lin Yaozu took off the clown mask on his face and put it on Li Jianxi's dying face.
This action seemed to imply that he was the clown.
Of course, the appearance of a certain person is not the person himself.
It is an image of a beautiful Chinese with blond hair, blue eyes and hooked nose.
then.
Lin Yaozu swaggered around and found several barrels of gasoline from nowhere.
Immediately afterwards.
Dumping it on the whole villa, especially Li Jianxi's body, is the most important thing to take care of.
at last.
Before leaving, he took out a lighter.
Started the fire, without looking back, threw it backwards, and left directly.
Suddenly.
A raging fire was ignited and spread rapidly everywhere.
The entire luxury villa was burned by fire.
In the long dark night, the flames are shining everywhere, as if bringing warmth to the surroundings.
Thick smoke billows into the sky, but hides in the minister of night.
After a while.
The Seoul Police Station received a call to the police.
half an hour later.
A police car appears.
Looking at the scene of the villa burning into the sky, several Korean policemen were helpless.
One of them, contacted the fire department directly.
After all, they are professionals.
The rest of the people scattered around to look around, trying to find someone to ask about the situation.
Soon, horrifying news came from the walkie-talkie one after another.
"Come here, there are five unconscious bodyguards with guns."
"Ahhhhhh... Asi! Around the burning villa, there are all corpses, there are countless corpses, and they all have guns in their hands.
"Quick, quick, quick... contact the headquarters, this is a big deal, and this kind of big case, I'm afraid it will break the sky."
Inside the Seoul Police Station, the chief's office.
"Hi! What? I'll be right over."
Acting director Park Young-chan hung up the phone with a gloomy face.
One wave is not flat, and another wave rises again.
Although it was not very clear on the phone, just from the information of dozens of corpses with guns and the fire in the villa.
He knew it was a big trouble.
This kind of shocking case will 100% break the sky.
Moreover, in the selection of the scapegoat, he, the acting director, must be among the best.
If I had known today, I would not have volunteered to pick up this bargain.
It's a pity that regretting is useless, you can only take one step and watch one step.
At this moment, Park Young Chan misses the former director Kim Tae Il very much.
If he is still in office, he is the one to blame. .