Pan Jiajun and Zhou Zhirou trembled in shock, and looked at the door at the same time.

"Yes...... Emperor Li?" Pan Jiajun asked timidly.

In the next second, Li Ling swaggered in with a smile on his face: "I'm sorry, your Emperor Li has gone offline." ”

The moment he saw Li Ling, Pan Jiajun's pupils shrank sharply, as if he had been hit by a thunderbolt from the sky.

"You're not ......" Pan Jiajun pointed directly at Li Ling, his voice trembling.

Li Ling smiled contemptuously: "You want to say that I should have been dealt with by Emperor Force and Emperor Speed, right?"

The smile on Li Ling's face made Pan Jiajun suddenly turn into a statue and freeze there, he knew very well that Li Ling's safety and well-being meant the defeat of Emperor Li and Emperor Su.

That is the best of the twelve emperors of the Tower of Babel, the top combat power of the entire Tower of Babel, and he actually lost!

Even Emperor Li and Emperor Speed can't work together to deal with Li Ling, so what is he?

Pan Jiajun's body suddenly curled up into a ball, leaning on the sofa, and looking at Li Ling with a frightened face:

"You...... If you dare to hurt me, I'll call the police and let the special agents come and arrest you!"

Pan Jiajun couldn't find anything that could threaten Li Ling at this time, so he could only move out of the special service as his last line of defense.

"Tsk tsk, I said Pan Dashao, even if the secret service comes, I will arrest you first. You are not only suspected of kidnapping, but also suspected of colluding with illegal foreign organizations, and these two charges alone should be enough for you to stay in prison for decades. Li Ling looked at Pan Jiajun with a smile on his face, but this smile looked extremely terrifying in Pan Jiajun's eyes.

Li Ling is right, without Emperor Li's backing, he Pan Jiajun is now ruined.

He was extremely remorseful in his heart for why he wanted to be an enemy of Li Ling in the first place, this decision was the most regrettable decision in his life!

"Li Ling, what do you want, as long as you let me go, I can give you whatever you want. Money, status, or women, as long as you spare me. Pan Jiajun no longer cares about any dignity, and he has only one belief in his mind, that is, to survive.

"Oh?" Li Ling raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled meaningfully: "Mr. Pan is not joking with me, is he?"

Pan Jiajun was covered with beads of sweat on his head, and his voice trembled: "Of course it's not a joke, as long as you want, from today onwards, my wife will be your woman, you can play with it as much as you want!"

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Zhou Zhirou, who was standing beside Pan Jiajun, heard this, and immediately threw an unbelievable look at Pan Jiajun.

But now, where can Pan Jiajun take care of her, and suddenly snorted coldly: "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you go and accompany Mr. Li Ling!"

This roar directly woke Zhou Zhirou up, and she completely realized that Pan Jiajun, who was once invincible in her heart, could never go back, and now she had fallen to the point of using her own woman to ask others for forgiveness.

What else is the value of such a man to be attached to?

Zhou Zhirou's heart sank, and she glanced at Li Ling tremblingly, and saw that Li Ling was also looking at her playfully at this time, with a playful smile on her face.

"Mr. Li Ling~"

Zhou Zhirou suddenly said coquettishly, desperately releasing the natural charm of the woman in her bones, and the whole person was attached to Li Ling, constantly twisting her body and rubbing Li Ling's sensitive parts, and deliberately panting for heavy and fiery rough air in her mouth, trying to arouse Li Ling's interest.

Zhou Zhirou only wore a light pajama at home, and the material as thin as a cicada's wings allowed Li Ling to clearly feel her touch, especially the two plump scenery, which constantly changed shape under pressure.

Li Ling looked down at the woman in his arms, and there was not the slightest wave in his heart.

A woman with a ruthless heart like a femme fatale, no matter how charming and charming she is, is just a man's plaything, and she will never get true love.

"Get out of the way!"

Li Ling raised his hand and pushed Zhou Zhirou aside, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "A second-hand product that has been played by others, I can't look down on it." ”

Immediately Li Ling took a step towards Pan Jiajun, Pan Jiajun swallowed his saliva wildly, and in a hurry, he grabbed a sofa cushion from his hand and protected it on his chest to make senseless resistance, but Li Ling did not mean to hurt him, but sat next to Pan Jiajun, and reached out to hook Pan Jiajun's shoulder like a good buddy.

Pan Jiajun was stunned and afraid, and he didn't dare to move.

"Pan Jiajun, you want me to let you go, no problem. I have only one condition. Li Ling stretched out a finger at Pan Jiajun.

Pan Jiajun was stunned for a moment, and when he heard that Li Ling was willing to let him go, hope was instantly rekindled in his heart.

"On what terms?"

"I want all the assets in your Pan family's name. Li Ling lightly spit out these words from his mouth.

In fact, Li Ling had no intention of killing Pan from the beginning

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Jiajun, now it is a society ruled by law, although Li Ling came down from the mountain, he still knows the law-abiding in his heart. It's okay to kill a villain like Emperor Li, but Pan Jiajun didn't commit a capital crime, killing him, Li Ling himself can't escape the fate of being wanted, it's not cost-effective, at least it's not cost-effective to do it for just one Pan Jiajun.

It's better to make a lot of money!

As long as he can keep all the assets of the Pan family as his own, Li Ling can rise to the ranks of the five richest people in Sihai Province in one step, and maybe he can show off in front of Huang Ying when he goes home, so that she can know how powerful her husband is!

Thinking of this, Li Ling couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Li Ling could laugh, but Pan Jiajun couldn't laugh.

He never expected that Li Ling would open his mouth to such an extent!

The assets of the entire Pan family are nearly 10 billion, if they are all given to Li Ling, then what will he do in the future, go to the street to beg for food?

"Li Ling, your request is too much, this is the country that my Pan family has worked hard for generations, and you want to take it all away with a word?"

"Yes, what, is there any problem?" Li Ling said disapprovingly.

"Impossible! Even if I, Pan Jiajun, go to prison and squat to death, I will not be able to agree to this condition. Pan Jiajun's tone suddenly hardened.

He's betting!

Bet on Li Ling to loosen his mouth.

As long as Li Ling lowers his chips slightly, even if he only needs half of the Pan family's assets, Pan Jiajun will agree without hesitation.

"It seems...... Mr. Pan has a deep obsession with money, so don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. ”

Li Ling's fingers moved slightly, and the silver needle in Pan Jiajun's heart immediately responded, and began to tremble and spin at a high-speed frequency.

"Ah!!" Pan Jiajun was immediately stimulated by this sudden heartache and cried out, and his whole face turned pale.

"Stop, stop!" Pan Jiajun roared like crazy, so frightened that Zhou Zhirou on the side ran away.

Want to go?

Li Ling glanced out of the corner of his eye, and a true qi shot out from between his fingers, directly hitting Zhou Zhirou's ankle, Zhou Zhirou suddenly lost her center of gravity, and fell to the ground with a scream.

"Pan Jiajun, hand over all the assets of the Pan family. I'm here to inform you, not to consult with you. Li Ling put it in Pan Jiajun's ear and coldly issued an ultimatum.

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