Chapter 1135: Annihilate

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There was an elusive smile on Wesley's face, and the index finger of his right hand tapped on the table gently, as if waiting for the man kneeling in front of him to say something to him.

The Asian man kneeling in front of him finally said: "I really really have no money to continue to repay, sir, these years, I have been in the paper industry, and I have worked hard. Two years ago, I had returned the godfather's thousand Ten thousand dollars in capital, and 23 million dollars in interest ... But you have n’t let me go in the past two years ... "

"Cui Zhijing, I think you really have forgotten." Wesley sneered: "When the godfather gave you 10 million, you had nothing, he trusted you so much, do you think the interest of 23 million dollars is enough? Moreover, I remember two years ago, when you repaid the money, the godfather only recovered the principal of 10 million US dollars, and the interest, he said that you can continue to use it. "

Hearing this, Cui Zhijing was a little emotional: "The godfather said that at the time! But he did not say that the money will continue to charge my interest!"

Snapped--! Wesley slapped **** the table: "Are you talking to me loudly? I'm so good. Boss Cui, if you think about it, you owe us money. It's not that I owe you money."

Seeing Wesley face up, Cui Zhijing dared to make a mistake, the other party pointed so many guns at his head.

"Do you think the godfather gave you those 23 million dollars in vain? Have you ever thought about what we do?" Wesley said: "We do business, but the godfather is not a philanthropist! This money Of course, there is interest! The godfather will continue to use it for you, that is worthy of you! "

"But this interest is too high?" Cui Zhijing said nothing. "I have already paid back hundreds of millions of dollars because of these 23 million, and now you have to give me that much money to settle it all at once. I really do n’t have that much money. "

Wesley sneered: "You sell the company and all your fixed assets, you can't make up enough money."

"I will have nothing then!" Cui Zhijing exclaimed.

"Don't you also have nothing?" Wesley snorted lightly: "Why? I'm used to the life of a rich man, and don't want to be a poor ghost? Then go back to your home country, Korea and Korea. This is New York, weak meat and strong food! Not you In Jiangnan District, a fat man who jumps and rides a horse can dance for over 100 million yuan! "

Cui Zhijing was afraid, he was afraid that he would become a man of nothing: "Mr. Wesley, will you give me another chance, leave me a little, will I continue to borrow? Do you just pay back the godfather and borrow again Give it to me, okay? "

Wesley looked up and laughed a few times: "Ha ha ha ha! Cui Zhijing, I just said that the godfather is not a philanthropist, you are not the same year, Cui Zhijing, you were capable and motivated, there must be a rise on Wall Street Ming Liwan's fierceness! So the godfather only appreciates you and fancy you, knowing that lending you money won't make you float. "

"Now I can, I really can, please, Mr. Wesley, please tell the godfather, I still won't let him down!" Cui Zhijing knelt on the ground and moved forward two steps, but was immediately The pistols raised by the people around them stopped.

"Now?" Wesley smiled disapprovingly: "What do you think you have now? You are not the same as the aggressive Cui Zhijing of that year. Since you were swallowed by the huge pressure of Wall Street, you will do whatever you want for money. The pressure makes you breathless. You can only use marijuana, methamphetamine, various **** to relieve the huge pressure in your heart ... "

Cui Zhijing was stunned. He had been infected with drugs for more than a year. During this year, his drug addiction almost doubled every month.

Wesley put his smile on his face: "What do you think you are now, we don't know? Cui Zhijing, while your family's property is still enough to pay back the money, and has not been ruined by your drug addiction, it is better to return it to the godfather earlier. Otherwise, your little life may not be able to wait for your next drug addiction. "

Cui Zhijing was almost paralyzed.

Wesley is right, Randolph is definitely not a philanthropist. He knows that it is profitable, and he will lend money to Cui Zhijing. If Cui Zhijing can always keep himself a money-making machine, maybe he will also be absorbed by Randolph The Gambino family is a backbone member.

But unfortunately, Cui Zhijing was unable to adjust himself by the huge pressure of Wall Street, so he embarked on the road of drug addiction.

Once this road of no return is embarked upon, the whole person is considered abolished. Randolph couldn't believe that the money he invested in his hands could double his profit in the hands of a drug addict. The biggest business of the Gambino family is the smuggling of drugs in Latin America, so he knows exactly what a drug addict will look like in the end.

Rather than let Cui Zhijing lose his family company and all his money to drugs himself, it is better to give it to him now. Let this person who is capable, but unable to withstand the temptations of the Thousand Worlds and the enormous pressure of Wall Street, turn into a mere fool of nothing.

Perhaps his life should be so!

Wesley pushed a contract in front of Cui Zhijing: "After signing this contract, everything you have will be transferred to our name, including all your deposits and fixed assets. Because you have to leave New York and return to your North Korea. Understand I mean? "

After a pause, Wesley continued: "If you don't sign, don't blame me for treating you right now."

Having said that, Wesley directly grabbed a gun next to him, directly on Cui Zhijing's head: "You know, I really will kill."

There was a blank in Cui Zhijing's mind. He didn't think about anything at all and signed the name on the paper Wesley pushed him. I didn't even look at what the "contract" was.

After Cui Zhijing finished writing, Wesley's face finally showed a satisfied smile: "Boss Cui, this is your will, would you like to take another look?"

will? What do you mean! Cui Zhijing's mind was blank. He almost looked up at Wesley, and Wesley stood up in a hurry. He walked in front of Cui Zhijing, took out a white square handkerchief in his pocket, and gently covered Cui Zhijing's Face.

Cui Zhijing knew that he could not hide everything that should happen.

Wesley handed the pistol across Cui Zhijing's eyebrow across the handkerchief and gently pulled the trigger! After the bang, the towel covered on Cui Zhijing's face slowly began to be covered with blood, and the wall wallpaper on the back of Cui Zhijing's head was left with blood spray.

Wesley returned his pistol to his men and said slightly: "I changed the wallpaper on the wall immediately tonight, and the body was dragged back to his house, creating a false appearance of suicide. Be careful, don't leave any evidence. Understand?"

"Understood!" Several men nodded.

After talking, Wesley picked up the will signed by Cui Zhijing and said to himself: "I really didn't expect this kid to die so that the godfather can make such a large sum of money. Wall Street is even better. "

Just when Wesley thought everything was ok, the office room door was pushed in. A pair of men and women came in one after the other, a strange smile hung on the man ’s face, and the woman ’s face was cold and ruthless However, it must be said that this woman's good looks is a perfect oriental beauty.

Everyone in the room raised their pistols one by one, ready to attack at any time. After all, the first feeling these two uninvited guests give them is "wrong comers"!

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