The doctor smiled at the man in front of him and asked, "How much cash do you have?"

The wealthy man in front of him said in a trembling voice, "Two, two hundred million?"

The doctor shook his head.

Two hundred million isn't enough!

So he reached out, and the wealthy man in front of him was instantly terrified.

Just as he was about to beg for mercy, he saw a terrorist hand a satellite phone to the doctor.

Huh~!

So it wasn't about getting a gun after all.

Scared me.

The tycoon thought to himself.

At this point, the doctor handed him the satellite phone.

"Call your friends and ask them to lend you money. You should be able to borrow at least 300 million."

The doctor said.

The wealthy man in front of him twitched his face. All his assets combined barely exceeded one billion!

Borrow 300 million, plus the 200 million he just mentioned, that's 500 million!

It's half of his fortune.

He had previously been relieved that he didn't have much cash.

But now...

Forget it, my life is more important, give it to me!

The wealthy man dared not refuse, for he knew all too well the consequences of doing so.

So the tycoon took the phone and, under the supervision of several terrorists, dialed his first friend's number.

Borrowing 300 million is not easy.

Even the wealthy are no exception.

This person made seven or eight phone calls before finally managing to scrape together the three hundred million.

Along with his own two hundred million, all five hundred million was transferred to that account.

"Very good, please take a seat over there."

When the doctor saw that the money had been deposited into his account, he smiled and nodded.

Tonight will definitely be a huge success for him!

These Hong Kong tycoons are indeed both rich and afraid of death.

If we don't rob them, who will we rob?

In fact, the doctor's inspiration for tonight's plan came from the news he had seen about the kidnapping of many wealthy people in Hong Kong.

It was those kidnappers who gave him the inspiration!

Since even a mere kidnapper can extort hundreds of millions or even billions of yuan at once.

Why is his doctor incompetent?

He's an international terrorist!

Isn't his skill level much higher than those kidnappers?

but;

Amounts of several hundred million or even billions do not meet the requirements for doctors.

He either doesn't do something, or he does it to the extreme!

then;

That's how tonight's grand spectacle came about!

One after another, wealthy people went up to transfer their money.

There are those with 500 million, and those with 1 billion, but the one with the most is Liu Dafu.

1.26 billion – still no one can break this record!

...

A few minutes later;

Zeng Xiaozhi, with a long face, transferred 700 million yuan to these terrorists.

Then he obediently walked over and sat down.

The wealthy people around him looked at Zeng Xiaozhi as if they were seeing their father's killer.

"Don't do this, I also lost 700 million!"

Zeng Xiaozhi was about to cry.

In fact, tears were already welling up in his eyes.

You deserve it!

"That Liu Dafu said viciously."

"Hey! Don't talk!"

The terrorists next to them pointed their guns at the two of them and threatened them.

moment;

These people dared not speak anymore.

But his fierce gaze remained fixed on Zeng Xiaozhi.

Zeng Xiaozhi, “o(╥﹏╥)o”

The doctor frowned as he saw off yet another wealthy man.

He beckoned one of his men over.

"Take some men up there and take a look."

he ordered.

It's been almost ten minutes.

But his men upstairs seemed to have vanished into thin air; not one of them came down, and there was hardly any movement from them.

This is very abnormal!

So the doctor also sent some of his men up to check on the situation.

This time, a total of sixteen terrorists went upstairs.

Fully armed, they had just reached the second floor when they saw the corpses of several of their comrades.

"Oh no, something's happened!"

The terrorist in the lead changed his expression.

next second!

Beep! Beep! Beep! ...

A series of gunshots, sounding like farts, rang out.

From around a corner ahead, bullets came flying in, killing several terrorists in front of them.

Just then, another person appeared behind the group of terrorists.

"Hey! Look over here!"

Ye Tianming waved and greeted him.

The next moment, when the terrorists turned around, several bullets hit their heads.

A few plops.

These terrorists fell to the ground instantly, their eyes wide open in death.

"Come out, it's all taken care of."

Ye Tianming said to the person beside him.

Then Yue Huizhen cautiously walked out.

Seeing the corpses scattered all over the ground, her face turned pale. She then ran to Ye Tianming's side and grabbed his hand, refusing to let go.

It seemed that only in this way could she feel a little safe.

At this time;

At the corner ahead, Li Jie also emerged from the other side of the wall.

“I killed six, you killed ten.”

Li Jie said.

"What, you want to compete with me?"

Ye Tianming glanced at him speechlessly and said.

Li Jie shook his head; he certainly didn't want to compete with Ye Tianming.

He was just a little frustrated, never expecting that the skills he had acquired over the decades were no match for those of a young man six or seven years his junior.

The key point is that he's a forensic doctor, not some special forces soldier or anything like that.

It's hard to believe that a forensic doctor could have such good marksmanship.

Could this be the talent his teacher told him about back then?

But didn't the teacher say that his talent was something he had never seen before in his life?

"Let's go, let's get Zhenzhen to a safe place first."

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