Chapter 173: What kind of bandit logic? Guan Zu in his rebellious period
"I have one million US dollars in my unregistered account in a Swiss bank. You can withdraw it at any time!" Killer O admitted defeat and wanted to spend the money to avoid disaster.
"Mr. Duo? Only one million? Do you think I'm a fool?"
Ye Wenxiao's mouth twitched, he didn't believe it at all.
After being a killer for so many years and even becoming the best in Asia, this is all you earn?
I believe you!
"You are kidding me, Wang Jianjun, teach him a lesson and let him know why the flowers are so red. I hate these bastards who tried to assassinate me, especially the idiot from Sakura Country!"
Wang Jianjun nodded and walked towards Killer O with a sneer.
He will not show any mercy to Fujino, who is living a good life.
What's more, Wang Jianjun used to be a killer, so he is in the same industry as Wang Jianjun. Naturally, he has plenty of ways to make him talk.
After a "full body massage", Killer O's eyes revealed fear, no longer as cold as before, and his eyes became honest and clear.
Sometimes, living is more painful than dying.
Obviously, the way Wang Jianjun tortured him was very painful.
"No, don't mess with me. I have an unregistered account in a Swiss bank with 10 million US dollars in it. It's really all the money I have. I can tell you the account number and password."
The bruised killer O begged for mercy pitifully.
"Go check it out!" Ye Wenxiao ordered.
Soon, Master Su called.
"Boss, I have verified that the total amount of money in these two Swiss bank accounts is more than 11 million US dollars. They are all bearer accounts. You only need the account number and password to make an appointment to withdraw the money."
Ye Wenxiao touched his chin. It seemed that being a killer didn't make as much money as he had imagined.
"Fujino, you are sensible. I will give you a quick death."
Ye Wenxiao sneered and waved his hand: "Kill him!"
"You can't do this. I'm the strongest killer in the organization. Let me see Mr. Smith!"
Killer O screamed in horror when he heard Ye Wenxiao reveal his real name.
Smith?
Ye Wenxiao raised his eyebrows, thinking that he must be the man behind the dark web.
"How dare you use Smith to suppress me?" Ye Wenxiao sneered.
“No, no, no, you misunderstood. What I meant was that Mr. Smith certainly wouldn’t want to see this happen.”
Killer O hurriedly tried to explain.
"Okay, I'll give you a chance. Call Smith now! If you really know him, I can let you go." Ye Wenxiao said with a smile.
Killer O took the phone and quickly dialed a number.
"Fujino, it seems that you have completed the task. Don't worry, the commission will be deposited into your account."
When the call was connected, Smith's tone sounded relaxed.
Since Fujino contacted him in Hong Kong Island, the mission should be completed.
"Mr. Smith, I"
Before Killer O could finish his words, Ye Wenxiao took his phone away.
"Smith? Are you the boss of the dark web?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then the voice became low: "Who are you? Where's Fujino? Let him answer the phone!"
Smith felt something was wrong.
"Haha, Fujino is in my hands, who do you say I am?" Ye Wenxiao said jokingly.
"You are Ye Wenxiao? Why do you want to attack the dark web server?" Smith frowned.
Ye Wenxiao was almost speechless.
What kind of bandit logic is this? You idiots are here to kill me, and you're asking me why I want to attack the dark web.
"Smith, is the defense all on your mind? Why are you asking such a stupid question?" Ye Wenxiao mocked mercilessly.
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After understanding what Ye Wenxiao meant, Smith explained: “No, no, no, I think you misunderstood. The dark web only provides a platform. We don’t care about private vendettas. You should go find your employer.”
"Do you think I'm a fool?" Ye Wenxiao sneered.
"So, you are determined to fight against the Dark Web? Young man, don't be too arrogant. The power of the Dark Web is beyond your imagination."
"Let Fujino go, and I will stop sending assassins from the Dark Web to look for you. Of course, as a condition, you must not attack the Dark Web servers again!"
Killer O knew too many secrets of the dark web, so Smith had to help him out.
"No problem, I can also give you 10 million US dollars. This money is the commission earned by Killer O." Ye Wenxiao said seriously.
"Are you kidding me?"
Smith didn't believe that Ye Wenxiao was so kind that he would give the commissions to the dark web.
"You were the one who joked with me first, hahaha." Ye Wenxiao laughed.
"Shit! You pissed me off, bastard! I swear, the Dark Web will hunt you down endlessly, and you'll always be on the bounty list."
Smith felt insulted and roared angrily.
Seeing the other party's defense broken, Ye Wenxiao grinned: "Smith, right? Don't worry, wash your neck and wait. I will uproot the dark web and send you to the gallows."
After saying that, Ye Wenxiao hung up the phone, too lazy to listen to Smith’s incompetent rage.
Killer O was dumbfounded and asked in shock: "You... you are not from the dark web?"
"Now you have only one choice, tell me everything you know about Smith and the Dark Web."
Ye Wenxiao stared at Killer O. If the other party dared to say no, he would immediately send him to feed the fish.
"Okay, let me tell you! The headquarters of the dark web is in the Cairo Islands. Smith is the core figure of the dark web. Apart from the financiers behind the scenes, he is the boss in public. He controls a large number of assassin resources. He acts extremely cautiously and rarely appears in public."
Without any hesitation, Killer O sold out Smith completely.
"I have said everything I need to say. You can let me go now! Don't worry, I will retire from the underworld and never be a killer on the dark web again."
Click!
Ye Wenxiao punched forward, and the internal force of the Seven Injury Fist was like a tornado that shattered Killer O's internal organs.
"Puchi. Why, why do you want to kill me! You, you don't keep your word!"
Killer O Killer widened his eyes and looked at Ye Wenxiao in disbelief.
"Those who kill will be killed, but you have no awareness of being killed. You don't deserve the title of Asia's No. 1 killer." Ye Wenxiao said sarcastically.
Killer O fell down slowly, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and he died with his eyes open!
"There's no need to destroy the body this time. Hand him over to Ma Jun and tell him that he is the No. 1 killer in Asia. The reward from Interpol will be considered as my donation to the police force to improve their welfare."
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Inside an abandoned workshop in North Point.
Bang bang bang.
Guan Zu raised his brows and fired wildly at the target with his assault rifle to vent his dissatisfaction.
He was in a very bad mood, ever since he was left several blocks behind in the last shooting competition, humiliated by Ye Wenxiao, and then scolded by the police chief when he came back.
It's really bad luck.
This made Guan Zu’s rebellious psychology even stronger.
What's even more outrageous is that he discovered that he was bald.
With his proud appearance, it was a piece of cake for him to pick up girls in the past, but now when people see his Mediterranean hairstyle, they laugh at him and think he is a wretched old man. (End of this chapter)