Chapter 123: The award is unknown? Violence: Twelve
Although Ye Fan was not angry, he was still a little unhappy in his heart, so he closed the webpage directly.
How many graphene phone cases are currently produced?
Ye Fan questioned.
Boss, nearly 100,000 have been produced so far!
It can produce more than 60,000 a day. If you add more molds, the speed will be faster!
Brain X responded.
Ye Fan shook his head.
There are still too few molds.
Seems to be a lot more to increase.
In addition, we have shipped graphene raw materials to all factories of the four major mobile phone groups last night. As long as we add technology, we will soon be able to produce the parts needed for graphene mobile phones, which can be assembled at that time!
Brain said.
Very well, everything seems to be going perfectly!
....
The chairman of the Aurora Group, Mr. Kii Jun, is now shivering in the safe house.
Two days have passed.
According to the report of the secretary.
The number of people who participated in the hunt for him was as high as 200!
How many people are there in the entire killer network?
Nearly half of the killers are here to assassinate him!
He was shivering, he couldn't eat or sleep well these days, for fear that he would not get up if he closed his eyes.
The number of bodyguards at the door is constantly increasing.
Looking at the surrounding walls, Kii-kun finally felt a sense of security in his heart.
The surrounding walls are all made of steel plates 20 centimeters away. There is no problem in defending against missiles, let alone defending against 4C explosives. As long as anyone approaches, they will be subdued immediately. Anyway, according to the bodyguard,
Strangers have been walking back and forth to observe their safe house all around recently.
Probably the killers.
They came to the door.
Kii-kun, whose eyes were bloodshot, trembled inwardly.
Am I going to live here all my life?
How is this different from jail?
It's just like dying.
asshole,
Damn Ye Fan.
If it wasn't for you, I would have ended up like this!
Kii-kun kept cursing Ye Fan.
Even I am still questioning myself, why should I provoke the future technology crystal company? If I hadn't provoke them, would I be like this?
If he hadn't provoke them, he would be living the life of an emperor as before.
And now?
Everything is a cloud.
bang bang bang!
Just when Kii-kun doubted his life, various gunshots rang out at the door.
shot.
Are they going to do it?
Kii-kun was walking back and forth in the room, he didn't know where to hide!
No one can get in without a password.
And he has arranged nearly a hundred bodyguards, all with guns.
These bodyguards should kill all those killers.
Kii-kun whispered in his heart with luck.
what!!!
There was a scream at the door.
Then a pool of blood flowed in along the crack of the door.
The guards at the door were dead.
Seeing the pool of blood, Mr. Mujing's pupils shrank in an instant. He carefully walked to the door and looked through the camera at the door.
at the door.
A group of men wearing black cloaks stood there silently, without saying a word, and looked at the door coldly.
They didn't move like a murderer.
At their feet were the bodies of bodyguards in suits.
All dead!
Kii-kun's body trembled fiercely.
They all came to the door.
How to do how to do!
click!
suddenly.
There was a sound of turning the door of the room, and then the anti-theft lock was opened.
Seeing this scene, Kii-kun shrank fiercely.
Done!
Bang!
The door of the room was knocked open, and Kii-kun flew upside down.
And the moment he fell to the ground.
He clearly felt his scalp, being grabbed and dragged towards the door.
Ah!! Baga, let me go, bastard, it hurts!
let me go!
Kii-kun cursed loudly.
But those black-clothed killers were expressionless, dragging his scalp without any fluctuations.
Kii-kun struggled, trying to escape.
But the killers didn't give him a chance at all, and cut off his limbs in an instant.
what!!!
The mad and miserable Kii-kun was about to collapse in pain.
The whole body is numb.
Paled face.
The limbs are cut off.
Columns of blood spurted.
I have no arms, no legs.
You're going to be a jerk yourself.
Head, I want it!
At the scene, the killers began to confront each other again.
It seems that everyone wants the head of Kii-kun.
Although his head is worthless, but that promise.
Can they not want it?
How about by level?
Whoever has the higher rank will get the head?
A veteran killer said coldly.
What nonsense? Whoever has the highest level can get the head. Then you don't have any strength. We killed all the people. Do you say that you can get the head if you want the head?
Yeah, if you have the ability to count the number of people killed, every time you kill a person, you will cut off a little finger, so let's count, whoever has more little fingers, whoever gets the head, wouldn't it be better?
Haha, as long as it's a person's pinky finger, it can be used to recharge, right? I don't think this plan is good, so whoever rushes in front has the advantage?
That's not right, this isn't right either.
All the killers were silent again.
became icy.
And Kii-kun looked at them in despair.
He was auctioned off as a pig.
He is the chairman of the dignified Aurora Group.
what.
pain!
The pain in the limbs made Kii-kun almost pass out.
bang bang bang!
Just when Kii-kun was screaming miserably.
The killers suddenly made their move, and the action was not as shocking as the thunder.
Instant action.
A lot of people were shot and killed without reacting.
Those who can react are high-level elite killers.
Since this one doesn't work and that one doesn't work, let's see who can survive in the end!
A killer yelled.
The other killers also looked fierce.
Various gunfights begin.
Unable to move Kii-kun, he could only watch them desperately fight for himself.
for your own brain.
And in the crowd gunfight.
A burly man came to Mujing-kun and looked at him with a grin.
The boss said, let me cut off your head myself!
The burly man was bloodthirsty.
The facial expressions were terrifying.
Hearing that it was the language of the Celestial Empire, Mr. Mujing was taken aback for a moment, and then he looked at the burly man in horror and said, Who are you, who took the picture of you, is it Ye Fan, is it that bastard!
You dare to insult my boss. It seems that you can't wait. Come, I will help you understand everything!
The burly man said with a grim expression.
Immediately afterwards, a sharp dagger rested directly on the back of Kii-kun's neck.
Knife after knife.
For a while, that Kii-kun couldn't die.
That's what the burly man wanted.
Torture you a little bit!
Until you die of despair!
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