Super Rich: Obtained Shares of 100 Billion Group at the Beginning

The man came up to him and took handcuffs out of his shirt pocket.

With a click, Pierce's hands were firmly bound by his own handcuffs.

After doing all this, the man pulled him toward the door, and Pierce did not resist at all during the whole process.

The black Hummer roared as it sped along the road like a black lightning bolt.

A short while later, the Hummer came to a steady stop in front of a villa.

The man led Pierce into the villa's living room, where Klein had been waiting for some time.

When Pierce entered the living room and saw Klein, he trembled uncontrollably, like a mouse seeing a cat.

"You've arrived, Pierce!"

Wearing pajamas, Klein remained expressionless, simply watching him quietly.

"I'm here, Mr. Clain! Is there something you need so late at night?"

Even in the face of death, Pierce still wanted to struggle.

He's now the head of the new Kingsoft, and if possible, he really doesn't want to die.

“Pierce, things have come to this point, there’s no need for you to pretend anymore. Since I called you here, I must have evidence.”

Krein stood up, walked over to him, lit a cigarette, and put it in his mouth.

"If you don't satisfy me after this cigarette burns out, I'll send you on your way!"

Pierce's favorite cigarette was Marlboro, but today, the familiar taste tasted bitter to him.

Having followed Crane for so many years, he knew Satan's methods all too well; he knew he had no chance of leaving alive today.

Thinking of this, he took a few deep drags on his cigarette, and then had a satisfying long, deep thrust.

“Mr. Klein, I have nothing to say. Regardless of who wins or loses the fight between you and Lu Feng, I will die.”

"To save my life, I could only choose one. Lu Feng was faster than you, so I chose him."

"I only beg you to give me a quick death, considering how much I've worked for you all these years!"

Pierce exhaled the cigarette from his mouth, looked directly at the other person, and the fear in his eyes vanished completely.

Since things have come to this point, begging for mercy is useless; it's better to face death with a clear conscience.

Fortunately, he had already arranged for his wife and children to be sent to China in advance; otherwise, given Klein's ruthless methods, he would never have let them go.

Sure enough, the next second, Krein brought up the matter.

"I checked your wife's whereabouts, and you've already arranged for them to go to China. Are you prepared to die?"

“That’s right, Mr. Clain. I’ve followed you for so many years and I know your methods all too well, so I made preparations in advance.”

"You don't need to even think about going to them. Although the Evan family is powerful, China is Mr. Lu's territory. You can't fight him there!"

Pierce nodded calmly, feeling incredibly fortunate for his decisiveness in sending his wife and children to China.

Judging from Crane's appearance, even if his wife and the others were sent to Europe, they might not be able to escape the clutches of the other party.

Upon hearing this, Klein laughed in anger:

"Haha, good, your methods are excellent, no wonder you are the head of the new Jinshan police."

"Don't worry, I'll make you regret this today. I'll show you that betraying me means you'll never get a quick death!"

With a sinister grin, Krein sat back down on the sofa. With a wave of his hand, two burly men appeared in the living room, each carrying various instruments of torture.

"Do it! Play me a mournful wail!"

He lay gracefully on the sofa, with a bottle of decanted red wine in front of him. Clearly, the head of the Evan family had turned Pierce's suffering into a performance.

Two burly men responded and took two steps to stand in front of Pierce.

As the blood-stained instruments of torture were about to be used on him, Pierce cried out:

"Crein, you can't touch me unless you want the entire Evan family to be plunged into utter ruin!"

Ok?

Upon hearing this, Klein, who was about to enjoy watching his miserable state, sat up straight again.

"What do you mean by that?"

He sat up straight, feeling vaguely uneasy. This guy had done a lot for him over the years, and if he had concealed anything, it could really implicate the entire Evan family.

Pierce took a deep breath and issued his final threat:

"Have you forgotten what you made me do five years ago? If you don't give me a straight answer, that thing will be made public."

"Given the government's loathing for nobles like you, I doubt they'll let such a good opportunity slip by!"

"Your Evan family will be targeted because of you!"

"what!!!"

Upon hearing this, Klein could no longer sit still.

What happened five years ago?

That damn guy actually held back on that matter??

"You deserve to die! How dare you hold back on something like that? Aren't you afraid of getting yourself implicated?"

Krein strode up to Pierce, his previously calm expression now showing a hint of panic.

Seeing his expression, Pierce actually laughed:

"Hahaha, of course I'm afraid of being implicated, but I'm even more afraid of your Evan family!"

"So... Mr. Crane, give me a quick death and promise not to bother my wife and children, and that this matter will never be exposed, otherwise..."

He didn't say the rest, but even a fool would understand the threat behind it.

"Alright, alright, Pierce, I admit, I really underestimated you!"

Clay's eyes turned red with anger at the threat, but he was helpless. After thinking it over, he finally nodded in agreement.

They had no choice but to agree. The Evan family was facing far too many challenges right now, and if that news were to leak out at this time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Even if the Evan family has a huge influence in the United States, they will probably still suffer a great loss.

"Give him a quick death!"

Klein waved his hand and then stopped looking at him.

Upon hearing the order, the subordinate drew his pistol and pressed it against Pierce's forehead.

Feeling the cold touch on his forehead, Pierce felt a surge of regret. If he had a choice, he would have resigned before Crane approached him and stopped getting involved in this kind of thing.

But there's no going back in this world. With a bang, the new Jinshan Police Chief was struck by a cold bullet, and his life ended.

"Sir, should I investigate this matter?"

The man tossed the pistol to someone nearby and asked softly.

"No need. Since this guy dared to leave behind something so deadly, it means he hid it very well. Investigating it will only cause unnecessary trouble."

"Our main focus should be on that group of thugs!"