
The Special Forces deserved to be the elite of the battle. With a swing of his right arm, a special dagger struck those gangs that brought disaster to the country and the people. Although it was not fatal, it was enough to make them lose their resistance.
In just a short moment, there was a "boom … boom …" sound as he fell to the ground.
The boss stood not far away and watched the battle between the Asuras. A trace of fear assaulted his heart.
He rubbed his eyes in disbelief and opened them again. The scene was still the same, and his subordinates were falling at a rapid speed.
There were many people who wanted to capture him in prison, and how many times did they hunt him down, and he was able to save himself every time. However, this time's careful planning and the powerful aura emitted by these people gave him the feeling that he was coming to an end.
His voice was already trembling, "Damn it! Retreat!"
The gang members were at a disadvantage, and their boss had also escaped. How could they care about setting up the formation? They immediately turned into a mess, covering their wounds like headless flies and fleeing in all directions.
At this moment, they were at a critical juncture of life and death. How could they still be in the mood to think about those brothers who had once drank heaven and earth, swore an oath by the Shanmeng Alliance, and swore that they would not seek the same life in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but would seek the same death in the same year, the same month, and the same day?
Their footsteps were extremely panicked, and even those gangs that were injured and fell to the ground were ruthlessly trampled under their feet by their good brothers one by one …
The special forces wielded special daggers in their hands as they struggled to chase after the gangs that were trying to escape.
In an instant, screams, pleas for mercy, and cries of sorrow could be heard.
Those who tried their best to escape hated that they didn't have two long legs. They cried out for pity and begged the heavens to spare their lives. Those who had fallen to the ground and hadn't died were all trying their best to stretch out their hands, hoping that their former brothers would give him a hand.
However, no matter how friendly he usually acted, the most important thing in the face of a great calamity was that he had his own destiny.
"Chief of Staff, there's a secret passage in the villa!"
When he heard the report, Ji Feifan had already led four teams to appear at the entrance of the villa.
"Chase!" He personally led four teams to catch up.
There were only six people in the four teams, but they were the elites among the elites.
One and three teams were responsible for arresting the wounded and wailing gang. The enemy was under control, and the R City police began to search the villa carefully.
Ji Feifan's movements were very fast. He was like a ghost, leading six strong special forces soldiers. He stood tall and upright in front of the boss.
His aura was terrifying.
The ten subordinates guarding the boss saw this and immediately raised their machetes to block him.
When the boss saw Ji Feifan standing in front of him like a devil, his eyes widened and he shouted with fear, "Hurry up and stop him!"
Following the boss's loud command, the dozen or so little brothers surrounding him hurriedly rushed forward with their sabers waved.
Without needing Ji Feifan to make a move, the six special forces that were following him had already rushed forward.
The six of them moved quickly, attacking at a strange speed that ordinary people could not reach. The ten little brothers only felt something flash in an instant. Before the saber in their hands could cut down, the spears in the hands of the six special forces soldiers had already sliced out horizontally. The spears shining with cold light stabbed into the wrists of the six little brothers, causing blood to splatter everywhere.
Then, miserable howls could be heard one after another …
The other four little brothers could barely dodge, but they were all shocked. Such a shocking scene had successfully intimidated them. Their entire bodies were trembling non-stop, their pupils contracting. No one dared to move forward, just their hands and feet trembling.
The boss looked at his subordinates like waves, falling to the ground one after another. He didn't have the mood to care about them, so he immediately turned around and left the crowd to run crazily forward.
Ji Feifan personally set out to chase after the boss while the six special forces were dealing with the other four people and the six injured.
Perhaps it was because his life was at stake. The boss had performed extraordinarily. He ran very fast and was actually able to maintain a safe distance from the powerful Ji Feifan.
Seeing that the boss was about to flee to the underground exit, it was as if there was a yacht waiting for him.
We can't let him escape!
Ji Feifan flicked the saber in his hand and hit the boss in the right leg.
The boss staggered for a moment. Although his right leg hurt, he still endured the pain and ran into the distance.
If he couldn't escape today, he would have no choice but to die.
After so many years of drug trafficking, his history was too dark, enough to be shot hundreds of times.
Ji Feifan quickened his pace and successfully caught up with him. He stretched out his foot and quickly kicked the boss's injured right leg.
Seeing that the exit was right in front of him, Ji Feifan caught up to the boss. His body staggered and he almost knelt on the ground while shaking his injured right leg.
"You … don't come over … I can give you as much money as you want. Give me an account number and I promise I'll be back in ten minutes," he shouted, looking at Ji Feifan, who looked like a devil.
As long as the price is high enough, no matter who you buy, it will be enough.
Ji Feifan sneered, "The last thing I need is money."
Trying to buy him off with money? He was simply delusional!
"You don't lack money because you've never seen real money!" The boss opened his mouth and said, "One billion dollars! As long as you let me go, I can get one billion dollars in ten minutes with a phone call!"
He even thought of all the alternatives for Ji Feifan: "Right now, there are only the two of us. No matter what happens, no one else knows." Even if you say that I jumped into the sea and died, no one will pursue me to the end. A billion dollars is enough for you to spend two lifetimes! Once you get the money, how can you still need to be a soldier, working hard for others, living a life and death life without knowing the future all the time, waiting for the sun to rise. "Listen to me. With this money, you can take your entire family abroad and spend the rest of your life."
Such a good future was something that many people had dreamed of for ten lifetimes and might not be able to achieve.
Perhaps, if it was someone else today, they might be tempted by the boss's deal. But Ji Feifan, as the biggest shareholder in Ji Group, earned countless dividends every year. The money in the bank card was just a number to him and had no practical significance.
How could he betray himself for money?
His arrogant and cold voice rang in the boss's ears, "You must die if you meet me!"
"You" Boss looked at Ji Feifan in disbelief, somewhat incredulous.
A billion dollars! In this world, there are people who don't bow down for money?
"Are you afraid that the army will investigate you and bring a lawsuit against you?" "Well, don't worry, I've done it countless times before, every time without a doubt. I'll have someone open an account for you at the Swiss bank and guarantee that it won't involve you or your family," the boss said tentatively.
A billion dollars was a lot, even for him. However, if he could use this money to buy a life, then this money would be worth it!
That's right, walking by the river often, how can there be a reason for not wet shoes? In the past, he had also been captured, but after giving those people a sum of money, they obediently let him go.
This was the charm of money.
"Have you said enough?" Ji Feifan's cold eyes were extremely sharp.
Does he look like someone who's willing to do anything for money?
"I..." The boss wanted to say something, but he saw four bodyguards silently appear behind Ji Feifan.
It was Ma Ke who had sent to pick him up!
Good! Very good!
He breathed a sigh of relief and continued to speak, confusing Ji Feifan, "You don't like money. What about the beauty?" In this world, men only liked three things: money, power, and beauty. If you don't want money, you must like beauties. "As long as you let me go, I can search for beauties from all over the world for you. One from each country, Fat Ring Yan, is thin. You can choose any type, and you will be satisfied."
Beauty?
Heh …
All the women in the world added together were inferior to Gu Enen in his eyes. In his entire life, he only needed Gu En'en. Even if other women were as beautiful as flowers and sinking fish and falling wild geese, what had he got to do with them?
He frowned and was about to attack the boss when he felt a sharp stream of air coming from behind him.
As soon as he dodged, he could feel the strong stream of air slashing through his arm and shooting out.
Silencer.
Someone!
A sharp pain came from his left arm. Ji Feifan didn't have time to care about it, because the instant he dodged, a series of bullets pierced through the air, and the momentum was fierce.
He quickly dodged the fatal bullets. In his busy schedule, he pulled out his pistol from his waist and aimed it at one of the shooters.
"Bang …"
His spear technique was extremely accurate. Although the other party dodged very quickly, he still shot the man in the right arm that was holding the gun.
"Tong" was the sound of a pistol landing on the ground.
And his companion's concerned greeting, "Third Brother, how are you?"
Third Brother suppressed his painful voice and frowned, "I was shot. I'm fine."
"…"
When the boss saw the two sides start a war, he took the opportunity to check the time and crawled towards the exit when Ji Feifan was too busy to take care of himself.
Yes, climb.
His right leg was heavily injured twice by Ji Feifan. The first time was fine, and the second time he almost broke his leg …
"Holy shit!" He cursed fiercely, "What did this bastard eat to grow up! He's actually so strong!!! I'm going to break my leg! Holy shit, when I escape, I'll definitely find that bastard to settle this! Damn it!!"
He cursed fiercely.
Seeing that he was about to crawl to the exit, Ji Feifan took a bullet and hit the boss on the shoulder.
"Tong" The boss's arm lost its strength and fell to the ground.
"F*ck!" He cursed in pain.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
"Bang, bang, bang …"
The two sides were locked in a fierce fight. After a round of gun battles, the pistols of both sides were empty of bullets. Ji Feifan quickly rushed forward and attacked the four bodyguards while the three bodyguards were changing bullets.
"Kill him!"
Ji Feifan's movements were fierce. The military saber in his hand was like the blade of death, carrying a fierce killing aura. He was arrogant and fierce.
The four bodyguards ignored the pistols in their hands and pulled out their daggers from their waist to block Ji Feifan's killing move.


