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"Jiang Tian, ​​I know I'm wrong!"

Fu Lanjun begged with tears in his nose.

"Give me a chance, I will never dare to offend you again! As long as you speak, I can survive..."

At this time, her hair was chaotic, covered in dust and smelly, and she was even more miserable than a beggar on the street.

There is no such thing as a celebrity and lady. She will definitely throw a few coins when she stands on the street.

Under the severe pain and fear, the string on Fu Lanjun's head was about to break.

The body is not controlled by the brain and nerves, and feces and urine flow out uncontrollably between the legs.

"In your eyes, I am just a lunatic idiot. When did my words work?"

Jiang Tian's eyes were cold and ruthless.

Bang!

A skull flew out under the clamping of brain matter and blood. Fu Lanjun fell to the ground on his back and was shot by Jon in the head.

The clear eyes were still wide open, still full of fear and reluctance.

It seemed that she couldn't believe that she died in a foreign country in such a miserable and tragic way, and her dream of being a wealthy family was broken!

Amid the exclamation, Fu Leiming got up and ran outside.

But Jon did not allow him to escape, fired several shots, knocked him into a sieve, and fell to the ground and died.

"Xian Jiang, our Donald family is willing to serve Master Jiang for life, loyal and obey orders!"

At this moment, Donald kowtowed like a chicken pecking at rice, smiling flatteringly.

"Master Jiang, you have already controlled the big circle, the Yamaguchi Group, and the mafia with more than 100,000 members, which is equivalent to a global community, and it is yours!"

"Of course, in the eyes of real gods like Master Jiang, clubs are garbage and cannot be used. But sometimes clubs also have a useful function!"

This world-famous mafia leader has no usual arrogance and majesty at this time, and is full of begging for mercy and pleasing.

If he had a tail on his butt, he might be able to shake it.

He was humble and tempted, very inflammatory: "Just when you controlled the Rothschild family and Sanche, the Yamaguchi group in the East and the American circle, didn't it play a big role?"

Jiang Tian looked at him with a smile.

At this time, facing the threat of life and death, he was still so calm and could still say these words.

As a hero, it is no wonder that he can control one of the world's largest large societies.

"Haha, what you said makes sense. If I kill your whole family, it may be difficult to control the mafia!"

Jiang Tian slowly said.

"This is the reason. The mafia is well-organized and extremely loyal, and they are all centered on the family!"

Donald's face was happy and finally escaped his life.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Jiang Tian shook his sleeves and stood with his hands behind his back, his face stern and said coldly:

"But I don't kill a few people to show punishment. How can I know that Jiang Taichu, I, cannot be provoked!"

"So that's it. You pick out a direct offspring and kill it for me. I'll give me an explanation!"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Donald's sons all looked as white as paper and became anxious.

Donald's face was quite calm.

He hunted countless beauties throughout his life, except for the eight sons in the family, there were also many illegitimate children, which amounted to more than thirty.

One or two deaths are not a big loss.

Donald's eyes flashed with cold light, his eyes swept across the eight sons present.

The eight sons all changed their faces, their eyes dodged and begged for mercy, their bodies trembled, and they couldn't stand firmly.

"Jon!"

Suddenly, he raised his hand and pointed at Jon, speaking with a cold face.

Jon's face changed wildly, threw away his pistol, and knelt on the ground, his eyes were filled with tears, and he roared:

"Dad, why do you want to kill me!"

"In recent years, my family's most dangerous tasks have been carried out. I am loyal to the family! Didn't you see it?"

"Didn't you say you want to train me and let me inherit the throne of the party leader? Why are you now..."

"Ten fingers are in the heart, you are all my sons, and I can't bear to leave them."

Donald's gray hair trembled slightly, and he sighed in a sad way:

"But for the sake of the family, I always have to make this difficult decision. You also know that Master Jiang is not something our family can afford..."

But Jiang Tian found a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

"Haha, it's not as expected! It's interesting!"

The spiritual sense swept across the people, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Tian's mouth, watching coldly.

"Jon, don't worry, we will bury you with great burial!"

“We will never forget the sacrifices you made for the family!”

Although the other seven sons were comforting Jon, they actually sighed in their hearts.

This is human nature!

Even if it is a real brother, it is best to die if you are a fellow Taoist who is not dead.

"Jon, this is my father's decision, you must strictly enforce it! You also know that you will never be able to escape!"

Some people were afraid that Jon would resist, so they even threatened them directly, took out a pistol and loaded the bullets.

Jon's body trembled wildly, his eyes swept across his father and his brothers, and his eyes changed rapidly.

There is fear, anger, hatred, unwillingness, confusion...

But in the end, his eyes gradually became firmer.

He took a deep breath and stood up: "Okay, for the sake of the family, I am willing to die! Please ask Xianren Jiang to do it!"

A fearless look appeared on his face, and he stood up and said, "But please Master Jiang keep his promise,"

"Yeah! OK!"

Jiang Tian nodded.

Jon closed his eyes, and a trace of despair appeared on his face.

The entire hall was silent and solemn, as if it was suffocating.

laugh!

It seemed like a moment, another ten thousand years later, a sharp roar suddenly sounded.

Nine flying swords broke through the air, and circled around like green rainbows in the hall, and finally they flew out of the hall.

Donald groaned, his face changed wildly, and he seemed to be very surprised, and he knelt there motionless.

Immediately afterwards, a female psychic in a town guarding house screamed loudly.

Many guards will see it.

Donald, as well as his seven sons besides Jon, and several military advisors, all spurted a bleak blood arrow from his neck, and fell to the ground, and died in a blink of an eye, without moving.

Outside the courtyard, a shrill scream sounded, short and rapid, obviously killing in an instant.

In fact, such screams were still heard in different places dozens of kilometers or 200 kilometers away.

In less than a minute.

Swish swish swish swish!

Nine flying swords flew back together.

There were several corpses hanging on it like a string of candied haws, and the total number was dozens.

After a hovering, many flying swords all drilled into the Demon Swallowing Gourd on Jiang Tian’s waist.

In the hall and in the manor, there were blood everywhere.

Except for Jon, the entire Donald family was exterminated!

Only Jon was standing there alone, looking at Jiang Tian in disbelief.

"Xian Jiang, this, this... why is this?"

Jiang Tian glanced at Jon, and his face faintly sent a voice:

"You can check it carefully, and you can simply compare genes. You are not Donald's biological son. Your biological father has someone else!"

"This...no wonder I always perform those assassination missions, and my father said he was training me..."
To be continued...