Chapter 718: The Master of the Princess (3)

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However, when he really had to stand in front of this man, Jack still couldn't hide his fear of him.

Now, the man standing in front of him was Sikong Yueming, whom everyone thought had died with the king.

Sikong Yueming's pink eyes looked at him calmly, "But your eyes tell me that you are lying." ā€

Jack panicked and explained, "I didn't, I really didn't, I ...... You can confront Ah Lian against me...... I will prove that I will be innocent. ā€

Sikong Yueming raised her hand and pushed the sunglasses back into place, "She's dead." ā€

"What?" Jack pretended to be surprised, "Ah Lian is dead?" ā€

"In the last four months, you've had a total of 19 large sums of money in your four accounts, all of which came from the profits of the demographic sale." Sikong Yueming gently turned the goblet in his hand, "Jack, I'm disappointed in you. ā€

"I ......," Jack said.

Sikong Yueming reached out of his palm, took a gun from his pocket and threw it at his feet.

"You should know the price of betraying me."

"I ...... k, you ...... You listen to me, I'm ......" Jack lifted his face to see his calm expression, "Okay...... I was wrong, I die! ā€

Bending down to pick up the gun on the ground, Jack raised the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at his temple, a pair of gray eyes staring at Sikong Yueming.

"I'm sorry."

After saying these three words, he suddenly turned the head of the gun and aimed the muzzle of the gun at Sikong Yueming.

"That's right!" Jack's expression suddenly became arrogant, "I did it, I did all this, auctioning gems, calligraphy and paintings...... How much money do those make? The amount of money I have earned in the past four months is the sum of all the businesses that Ah Lian has made in the past three years...... Do you think Ah Lian is loyal to you, she also has a part in this matter, if it wasn't for her helping me contact such a big customer, I wouldn't have been able to make so much money...... Who do you think you are, God? God?! How great do you think you are, haven't you been picked up by Interpol?! Obviously, last time, you could use those children to coerce them into letting you go, but what about you...... You actually ruined the King, how much was that ship worth? ā€

"That's my ship." Sikong Moon Hades.

"Your ship?" Jack sneered, "From now on, these are my ships, including the Princess." ā€

With that, Jack stepped forward and pointed his gun in his face.

"Do you know how much I hate you, with a pair of rabbit eyes, obviously like a demon, you have to be a saint, if you listened to me before...... The world is yours. K, don't blame me, you forced me to do this! Jack laughed, "If I knew you would die so easily, I wouldn't have bothered so much...... Now, you go and die! ā€

As he spoke, he pulled the trigger hard.

Syllable!

There were no imaginary bullets, blood splattered, and the phone just made a very soft empty sound.

Jack pulled a few more triggers, and the result was still the same.

Looking at the gun in his hand, his back suddenly cooled, and the whole person was shrouded in an ominous premonition.

He punched Sikong Yueming's face, but before it hit, his face had already been splashed with cold wine.

The next moment, there was the sound of a glass being crushed, and something slit his throat.

Jack clutched his neck in agony and fell limply on the carpet.