Chapter 836 Only Believe In The Dead (Part Two)

Wyatt grabbed Greg's hand, coughed violently, and tried his best to say, "Mr. Greg, I will die. I beg you, please keep Korn alive. He is the only descendant of our Chen family. Please..."

Before Wyatt could finish his words, he took a deep breath and looked at Greg with his big eyes full of begging.

"Okay, I promise you that I will never hurt Korn." As Greg gently closed Wyatt's eyes, Wayne came to him.

"Mr. Greg, the airport security is here. It's time for us to withdraw." A subordinate ran over and said to Greg.

"Okay, let's go." With these words, he stood up with Wyatt's corpse in his arms and handed it to Wayne, "You retreat first."

"Mr. Wei, where are you going?" Wayne asked anxiously. The airport security guards in the distance were about to arrive here, and it would be too late if they didn't leave.

"Wait for me outside. I'll be right there." As Greg spoke, he ran straight behind the pillar. He didn't forget that Omar was still there. Anyway, he had to keep his promise.

Wayne hesitated for a moment and turned around, "Let's go." He ran out with the rest of the people. He believed that Greg would come out as soon as possible.

According to the order of Greg, Omar had been hiding behind the pillar and didn't dare to move. The constant gunshots outside made him hold his head with both hands and curl up there.

Although his eyes were full of fear, he believed that Greg would definitely come back to pick him up. Footsteps rushed over in the distance, and soon a big hand grabbed his small arm, followed by a familiar voice, "Come with me."

It was Greg. He picked up Omar, strode into the crowd and ran out.

On the other side, Chris' men also noticed the arrival of the airport security guards. They no longer fought and quickly left here.

Greg left the gate of

o leave here. " Korn tried his best.

Chris nodded. "That makes sense. Well, I have a check of one million dollars as a reward."

"Thank you. I'm leaving now." Korn took the check from Chris. Although it was much less than ten million dollars, he was satisfied to get the money.

"Let's go. Don't talk nonsense after you go out." Chris said lazily.

"Don't worry. I won't tell anyone about it." Korn left the hotel quickly.

Chris winked at the assistant and picked up the wine in front of him. "I only believe in dead people."

At the airport of C City, Hansome got off the plane. His leather jacket and leather pants made his tall and straight figure look more handsome. He took off his sunglasses and looked around. He went out to take on a mission and hadn't come back for several months.

Smelling the familiar scent of his hometown, he felt relaxed. He opened the e-mail from Jean, which roughly reported what had happened in the past few days.

Jean found out that Greg had an ex-girlfriend called Rona, the daughter of the leader of the gangs in M Country. She fell in love with Greg eleven years ago.

If she didn't make a mistake, Rona, who was with Greg now, should be that woman.