Chapter 512 Spend money to buy life

The giant grinned, revealing white teeth, and his expression was like a shark staring at his prey, with an indescribable bloodthirsty meaning.

He did not answer the middle-aged man immediately, but just waved his hand casually. An extremely strong man immediately walked out of the darkness, lifted the middle-aged man and pressed it on the chair in front of the giant man.

The middle-aged man sat down obediently, not daring to struggle at all, and his sitting posture was extremely upright, trembling uncontrollably, with a terrifying light flashing in his eyes, and his body subconsciously shrank back, trying to stay away from the giant man as far as possible.

The reason for doing this is not because he is timid, but because the giant man brought him a strong sense of oppression.

It is no exaggeration to say that in front of this giant man, the middle-aged man felt like a baby in front of a giant, and when he met a frog with his natural enemy, he had no power to resist at all.

In fact, it is indeed the case.

"Mr. Ding, have you had a great time?"

The giant man put away his smile and made a low and slutty voice. He spoke in Yanhuang, his speech was very slow, and every word was extremely stiff: "Before the formal start of the conversation, let me introduce myself first. My name is Arnold, and I am one of the person in charge of this cruise ship."

"Ah...Mr. Arnold, I...I don't understand." The middle-aged man named Ding swallowed his mouth with difficulty, endured his inner fear, and asked with courage, "Why should I treat me like this? Did I violate any of your rules?"

"Of course not. Mr. Ding is overly worried. You are our honorable guest. If you scared you before, I apologize to you."

Arnold held his hands in front of him and bowed slightly, speaking in a polite tone, which was very different from his vicious appearance.

These words came out of his mouth, and there was an indescribable sense of incongruity.

However, with the wisdom and eyesight of middle-aged men, of course, I can't hear where the sense of incongruity comes from.

He breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed his tight body, and said dissatisfied: "Mr. Arnold, you really scared me. You actually chose such a place to meet me. I thought what you were going to do to me, and someone kicked me just now, which was speechless. I want him to apologize to me!"

"no problem."

Arnold had a strange smile on his lips, and the banter in his eyes was even stronger, full of cats and mice: "As long as Mr. Ding agrees to our conditions, I will have someone apologize to you immediately."

"Conditions? What conditions?" Although the middle-aged man was a little slow, he was not a fool. He immediately became alert when he heard this, "Mr. Arnold, I don't remember having made a deal with you."

Arnold's smile remained calm and he was about to continue speaking.

At this moment, Jin Scorpio's impatient voice suddenly came from his headphones: "Arnold, stop wasting time with this stupid person. Hurry up and talk about the serious matters. If he dares not agree, throw it out and feed the sharks!"

Hearing the voice of the Golden Scorpion, the smile on Arnold's face disappeared instantly and he sat up straight: "Yes, sir!"

The next moment, Arnold's eyes suddenly became cold and ruthless when he looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was frightened by Arnold's sight and his scalp was numb. He had no idea why Arnold suddenly changed his face, but the other party's sense of danger was real.

"Mr. Arnold, if nothing else, I will say goodbye first."

The middle-aged man forced a smile on his greasy fat face, said carefully, and then got up from his seat and prepared to break up.

Before he could take a step, Arnold said coldly: "Did I let you go? Sit down!"

In the last two words, Arnold's tone was filled with warning and threatening. It sounded like thunder in the middle-aged man's ears, trembling his eardrums.

The middle-aged man's body shook, and his eyes showed horror. Facing Arnold's cold eyes, he couldn't help but soften his knees and sat back.

"What a courageous waste, nothing but money."

Arnold secretly laughed in his heart, looked at the middle-aged man with contempt, and said lightly: "Mr. Ding, I have a question to ask you, I hope you can answer honestly."

"What...what's the problem?" the middle-aged man asked with his eyes dodging and trembling.

Arnold leaned forward, his eyes flashed with fierce light, staring at the middle-aged man, and stretched out his scarlet tongue and his lips: "How much is your life worth? Think it through before answering."

The middle-aged man's body was shaking even harder. In extreme fear, his tongue was knotted and he could hardly even speak clearly: "Difficult... do you want to... kill me?"

"Mr. Ding, it's me who's asking you, not you." Arnold put one hand on the table in front of him, and gently tapped the table with his fingers, making a crisp "dial" sound. It sounded like a death talisman in the middle-aged man's ears, "I'll ask you again last, how much is your life worth!"

The beads of sweat as big as beans slid down the middle-aged man's cheeks, and his shirt was soaked with cold sweat.

"Ten million!" he gritted his teeth and whispered.

The sound of knocking stopped.

Arnold raised his eyelids expressionlessly and snapped his fingers.

The strong man walked out of the corner again, placed a pistol in front of Arnold, and retreated.

Arnold picked up the pistol, slowly took out the magazine, checked the bullet inside, and then installed the magazine, aiming the muzzle at the middle-aged man's eyebrows: "It turns out that Mr. Ding's life is only worth ten million, so I'll give you ten million. How about you give me your life?"

"No...don't kill me..."

The middle-aged man was as timid as a mouse, and was pointed at by a pistol at this moment. His spirit suddenly collapsed, and his body trembled like a sieve, a large area.

"Mr. Ding, how much do you think your life is worth now?" Arnold asked slowly with his pistol.

The middle-aged man closed his eyes and said in a screaming voice: "Five...50 million, no, one hundred million!"

"A wise answer, after all, no matter how much money is, you have to spend your life." Arnold mocked, "So, is Mr. Ding willing to spend money on his own life?"

The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes and happened to meet Arnold's cruel and cold gaze. All his courage disappeared completely: "Wish...will..."

"Very good, then ask Mr. Ding to spend 100 million to buy his life." Arnold put down his pistol, "Take Mr. Ding to transfer money, and chat with him well, so that he can shut up and don't say anything he shouldn't say!"

Two strong men in black suits appeared next to the middle-aged man. One of the strong men asked coldly: "Boss, what if he can't afford so much money?"

"Then throw him into the sea and feed the sharks!"

"Understood!"

The two strong men showed grim smiles on their faces, and they clamped the middle-aged man's body from the left and right, dragged him out of the room.

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