Chapter 1482, You're So Ugly!
Gu Jieyu's face was covered with blood and scars, and he completely lost the demeanor of the former pharmaceutical giant. His forehead had just slammed into the heavy coffee table table, and a large hole had been made, and blood was gurgling outward.
Wei He is getting older and older, but he is getting less and less courageous.
Seeing the situation in front of him, he suddenly bounced up from the sofa, looked around in panic, and shouted, "Bodyguard." Bodyguard. ”
No one answered.
Antwan also had a solemn expression. This is his private mansion, and the surrounding jǐng guards are arranged with a strength comparable to that of a country's imperial palace. Someone was able to hurt Gu Jieyu and throw him on the coffee table in front of him, which shows how good that person is.
However, he is convinced of one truth, everyone in this world has ambitions. That is, everyone is for the sake of profit. It's nothing more than a matter of high or low price.
No matter who the person is, he can offer a price that the other party can't refuse.
"Since the guests are here, please sit down and have a drink." Antwan shouted.
"The guests are uninvited, and I ask Mr. Antwan to bear with me." As he spoke, a man dressed in white appeared at the door. With fiery red hair, a handsome face, and a full aura in his gestures, he is really a handsome guy and a beautiful man rarely seen in the world.
"Emperor?" Antwan's face was full of surprise when he saw the man who came out. However, he soon regained his composure.
He should have thought it was his. Being able to pass through the jǐng cordon of his own heavy defense and break into his living room with a big living person, who else in this world can do it except the emperor?
"It's me." The Emperor smiled and nodded.
"Would you like a drink?" Antwan gestured to the couch across from him and motioned for the Emperor to sit down and talk. Once a person sits down, his aura and arrogance will be a little weaker. "I've got a good vintage here."
"I'm more interested in poison than in wine." The Emperor walked over to the sofa across from Antwan and sat down, smiling.
Antwan's heart slammed, and he had the feeling that something was wrong. This god-killing actually came for the antidote to the flame virus? Doesn't he know that everything else can be given to him, and this is more important than his own life?
"I admit that the matter of Huaxia is that the Aomo Laboratory is ashamed of you." Antwan did not answer the emperor's words, but moved on to another topic. "But you've also destroyed an important base of the Omo Labs. We all know about this, have we ever complained to you? ”
"What if there are complaints?" The Emperor asked with a smile. The expression still looks so kind, so kind, but the words that come out make people vomit blood.
What if there is a complaint? What if you're not convinced? You bite me?
This is the arrogance of the emperor, the domineering of the emperor.
"Yes. We really can't do anything to Mr. Emperor. Antwan was secretly angry, but he was helpless. Now that the situation is worse than people, he will not say brainless angry words. "But, at least on this matter, we're even. So, I don't know why Mr. Emperor broke into my private house again and hurt Mr. Gu Jieyu like this? ”
"I need him to come in with me." The Emperor said. He tried to refuse. But it was short-lived. ”
"So, what do you want?" Antwan asked.
"As I said earlier, I'm more interested in poison than wine. It's just that Mr. Antwan changed the subject," said the Emperor with a smile. His eyes looked at Antwan's fat face calmly and gently, and said, "You are so ugly." I can't look at it directly. ”
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"Alright. Mr. Antwan, I don't think you're welcoming me either. The Emperor said. Give me the antidote to the flame virus. ”
"It can't be." Antwan said. "It's my life. More important than my life. ”
"Meaning, would you rather have an antidote than die?" The Emperor asked.
Antwan was shocked and said, "Your Royal Highness the Emperor, I know you want an antidote. I want it too. But why haven't you thought about working with us? ”
"How to cooperate?" The Emperor asked.
"There's no way anyone can ignore the profiteering. As long as you get 10% of them, I am afraid that you will be able to become the top richest person in the world. Antwan said. Originally, this was supposed to be me and Mr. Wei He and Mr. Gu Jieyu sharing the profits equally. However, since Mr. Gu Jieyu left the scene early, then his share belongs to His Excellency the Emperor. ”
One-third of the profit from the flame virus antidote, which is already a huge fortune. If you put him on an ordinary person, I am afraid that he will squander it for hundreds of lifetimes.
The emperor was able to get this huge sum of money for nothing without doing anything.
However, the emperor's answer was to shake his head.
"It's a pity. Someone promised to give me fifty percent. The Emperor said.
"Fifty percent?" Antwan exclaimed. "Who is it? Who is it? He couldn't have done that. He has no antidote, this is a blank check"
"You can not believe it. But I believed. The Emperor said.
"Fifty percent." The fat on Antwan's face trembled, and then he finally made up his mind. He pulled out a black pistol from his bosom and aimed it at Wei He's head.
"What are you doing here, old friend? What are you doing here? ”
bang
Antwan fired.
The bullet pierced Wei He's chest, and he collapsed in a pool of blood in disbelief.
"Fifty percent. I'll give you fifty percent now. Antwan said with bloodshot eyes. Gu Jieyu died. Wei He also died. Now, only me and you enjoy the profits from the antidote. Your Excellency the Emperor doesn't have to worry about anything, you are only responsible for sharing the money, please believe in my sincerity. By working with me, you can get more wealth than by working with other people. ”
"jīng 彩." The Emperor applauded.
Antwan looked happy and said, "Has His Excellency the Emperor agreed?" I have already expressed my sincerity. As long as you nod your head, within three days, you will be able to share about $20 billion in wealth. ”
Antwan knew it was ridiculous.
The seeds they had planted with great pain, time, and manpower were about to be harvested, but a bandit jumped out and said they were going to snatch them.
This bandit has good skills and many younger brothers, and they can't resist at all.
What can they do?
Do you see those bandits snatching all those seeds without leaving a single grain, or do you just beg the bandits to partner and barely get some harvest?
Smart businessmen choose the latter.
"I'm sorry. I still can't promise you. The Emperor still shook his head. He gave me what you can't give. ”
The bloodshot in Antwan's eyes became even thicker, and he sneered and said, "The antidote was placed in a secret place by me. If you don't agree, you won't be able to find a cure. I can't get it, and I won't take you for nothing. ”
"I'll find out." The emperor said confidently.
"I have known for a long time that His Royal Highness the Emperor is working very well." Antwan said with a sneer. "I wonder if you're invulnerable?"
As he spoke, the muzzle of the pistol in his hand was already aimed at the emperor.
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The Emperor's body suddenly bounced up and punched Antwan in the chest.
bang
Antwan's fat body, and the leather couch he had been sitting on, flew upside down and hit the hard wall before stopping.
"In front of me, you don't have a chance to shoot." The Emperor said with a sneer.
vomit
Antwan's body fell to the ground, vomiting blood. His internal organs were shattered, and he couldn't speak anymore.
The Emperor walked up to Antwan, took out a white silk glove from his pocket and put it on his right hand, and then with that gloved hand, he opened Antwan's suit and pulled out a small steel bottle from his suit pocket.
"A hidden place?" The Emperor said with a smile. "I suppose you must have thought that the safest place to be with you was before I arrived."
Antwan's eyes were full of resentment and reluctance, and he tried to reach out and grab something
Fame? Wealth? Or life?
It's a pity that death is getting closer and closer to him.
His hand reached into the air, then fell to the ground.
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A generation of medicine enjoyed a great life, and died with endless grievances and hatred.
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