I let you be a fugitive, not to set up a private army.

Chapter 96

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The hand holding the hair loosened, and the head in sight fell directly to the ground due to the loss of cervical support.

He stood up and walked towards the Land Rover.

He is not a saint. He is only responsible for cleaning up, not tracking down the stolen money, and he has no time now.

Not everything in the hometown is perfect. For example, the one who just died has quite a few of these walking dragon soul coins.

Chen Jiajun used to think he had no faith, but later he found out that he did.

At the end of the Battle of Shangganling, there was no food or water, and even urine had to be given priority to the wounded...

Countless ancestors sacrificed everything under such extremely difficult conditions and supported the peace of the country with their backbones.

There was an old man, an old war hero, who burst into tears when he talked about the battlefield: "I am not a hero, I am not. The real heroes are buried over there and have never returned."

When I saw that moment, I found that I had faith:

It is the spirit left by the martyrs and the heroic monument with unyielding backbone.

……

Chen Jiajun walked to the Land Rover, glanced at the figures around him and said, "You stay here."

Get in the car and set off.

Watching the Land Rover leave, He Changhao asked in confusion, "Lao Zhao, why did the boss want us to stay here?"

Zhao Minji said without hesitation: "Whatever Mr. Chen says, I will do it."

"You're right." He Changhao nodded. "No, the boss always drives his own Santana. Why did he drive away a Land Rover this time?"

"How would I know."

"Old Zhao, I have a feeling something is not right. Do you have any?"

"Please shut up."

……

A high-end villa in central Seoul.

Yin Xien's eyes were cold as he quickly typed a text message in his hand: "Are you crazy? Is it so difficult to lower your head? South Korean God of War, I think you're almost turning into a South Korean Corpse God. You've abandoned wealth and glory and are courting death all day long. What kind of glory is this in the martial arts world? You're so awesome, Mr. Chen. But when you die, you're nothing..."

His fingers paused slightly, then deleted everything.

He typed out another line of words: "Is there anything else you want to confess?"

Click Send.

After waiting for a moment, he received a text message: "Killer Whale people, there are still a few people at the scene of the car accident on Minzu Road in Longshan District. Also, I have a favor to ask of you. I have $15 billion in gold bars and cash in... Please keep them for me and return them later."

Yin Xien was silent for a moment, then typed: "Then you have to be alive, then I can give it back to you."

After thinking about it, he deleted it and typed one word: "OK."

send!

No more waiting, knowing that the other person won’t reply to the message.

Time went back to a moment ago. Wang Tao and other viewers only heard a loud noise coming from the live broadcast room, and the entire screen flipped over after a turbulence.

"What happened?" someone asked in the barrage.

"It looks like there was a car crash."

"That's a good thing! God should have killed this unscrupulous bastard."

"Keep laughing, you can't laugh now."

"Sun Fugui doesn't seem to be dead yet..."

Accompanied by a sharp brake sound, the mobile phone fixed on the dashboard captured two feet, which stopped outside the shattered glass window.

People watched as the figure squatted down and pulled Sun Fugui out...

'Why is this guy so kind?'

Many people were thinking this, and the next moment, they saw Sun Fugui’s head being pulled out of the car window, with a hand grabbing his neck.

Suddenly, a crisp click sounded from the live broadcast room.

All the audience’s pupils widened at this moment, as if... they had witnessed a murder happening right under their noses?

Time passed by second by second. Looking at Sun Fugui lying on the ground with blood oozing from his mouth, motionless, he was completely certain...