"Help me contact the Death God, the No. 1 in the Dark Web."

"What? Are you actually looking for Lord Death?"

The other side of the phone was quite shocked.

"Yes, I want Death to do something for me."

"Actually there is no need to bother Lord Death. There are many experts in our dark web, and others can help you with things, as long as you pay enough."

"No, this is very important for me, I have to do it."

Cantona's tone was firm.

"Okay, but if you want Lord Death to take action, you have to pay at least $1 billion."

"Yes, I'm willing to pay this price."

Cantona had obviously been mentally prepared.

"Okay, tell me what your mission is. I will report to Lord Death now. Can you agree and make a decision?"

Cantona said: "Let the god of death help me go to China to capture a man named Ye Bufan. I want to live, but the death doesn't count."

"Wait for my phone call."

After saying that, he hung up his phone.

Cantona put the phone on the tea table, sat on the sofa, staring at the phone with her eyes tightly, and waiting for the other party to reply.

This is his last hope. As long as the God of Death can capture Ye Bufan, he will be able to take him as a hostage, return all his funds, and even make a fortune.

After taking the money, he cut the kid into pieces.

It is precisely because of this that he took out all his only 1 billion yuan of funds as the cost of hiring Death.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement in the phone.

Cantona stood up and turned around twice, and said in annoyance: "Did this damn god of death, should you agree or not?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice sounded from behind him.

"Are you scolding me?"

The sound was cold and even with a monstrous murderous intent. Cantona was startled and looked back and saw that a black shadow appeared behind him at some point.

The man was wearing a wide black robe, covering his whole body tightly, and he couldn't even see his appearance clearly.

In the darkness, this man exuded a strong murderous intent, and he really seemed to be a god of death walking out of hell.

"You... are you Lord Death?"

Feeling the power of death, Cantona's voice trembled uncontrollably.

However, he was still very happy. The stronger the God of Death, the greater the chance of his success.

"Are you looking for me?"

The voice of the god of death was still cold, as if there was no vitality at all.

"It's such a god of death. I want to ask you to help me with something to catch a boy named Ye Bufan in China. I'm willing to pay the fees you need."

"My rule is $1 billion, pay first."

After Howard said that, his sleeves shook, and a piece of paper flew to Cantona.

"The account is here, send the money."

"Don't worry, I'll pay now."

Cantona had heard of the rules of this God of Death before. Without any hesitation, she transferred all the only $1 billion into that account.

"Mr. Death, I have already transferred the money. I'm still asking you to take a trip to China."

"There is no need to be so troublesome. Since you have paid, you can die now."

After the death god said that, the sleeves of the robe shook, and a black sickle appeared in the palm of his palm. The murderous aura suddenly burst out, which was more than a hundred times stronger than before.

Cantona almost pissed her pants and said tremblingly: "Sir, God of Death, what are you doing?"

But before he could finish speaking, the sickle in the God of Death's hand had already passed through his neck, and red blood was splattering out.

Cantona widened her eyes and fell back with great reluctance. He didn't understand why until he died.

After doing all this, Death took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed a phone number.

"Master, as you told me, I have killed Cantona and made 1 billion US dollars into your account."

“Good job.”

He said something softly on the other side of the phone, and then hung up the phone.

Death put away his phone and glanced at Cantona who was lying on the ground: "It's so stupid. He actually asked me to deal with his master."

After saying that, his figure flashed and disappeared from the room, as if it had never appeared.

A black car in the imperial capital of China rushed out of the city, and soon got on the highway and rushed to the nearby Binhai City.

As the evening approached, the car drove to an abandoned pier by the sea and the vehicle stopped directly on the shore.

The car door opened and came down. A man in a windbreaker, a mask and large sunglasses, holding a suitcase in his hand, walked towards the dock.

This is no one else, it is Gou Yuanhua, the boss of Yuanhua Group.

Although this guy is a dog licking, he is an extremely cunning dog. When he saw that the Angel Pharmaceutical was about to go, he escaped without hesitation.

He knew very well that if things go like this, causing such great losses, even if Ye Bufan doesn't kill him, Cantona, who is so angry, will not let him go.

This guy had decided on a way out for himself a long time ago. He knew that the plane and the train were not safe, so he drove to Binhai City.

And many years ago, he had contacted a snake head and left a way out for himself.

The box in his hand had been prepared for a long time. He has made a lot of money over the years and dared not keep it in his account on weekdays, for fear of being discovered by Cantona, so he changed it to diamond jewelry.

This is not only conducive to keeping confidentiality in daily life, but also to take it away when you run away.

Although this small box is not big, its wealth is more than 1 billion Chinese coins.

Gou Yuanhua breathed a sigh of relief, looked around, and saw a brand new speedboat parked on the shore. He immediately ran over and jumped onto the speedboat.

"Go away."

On the speedboat was standing a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties. He looked ordinary and was the kind that he would never find even if he threw him into a pile of people.

He glanced at Gou Yuanhua and said coldly: "If you want to leave, you can pay the money."

"What money is paid? I have paid you all my money to the boss Black Snake. Hurry up and drive the boat and stop talking nonsense."

Gou Yuanhua said while looking back, afraid that Ye Bufan would send someone to chase him.

Even masters like Liu Ping were killed by the other party, and they were ordinary people like him.

The middle-aged man was unmoved: "He is him, I am me, and if you want to take my boat, you have to pay."

"I really convinced you. Can't I pay for it?"

In order to escape in a hurry, Gou Yuanhua no longer cared about it. He took out his wallet from his pocket and threw a stack of brand new Chinese coins over.

The middle-aged man looked down at the stack of money and shook his head: "Not enough."

"This is not enough. Don't be too greedy, okay?" Gou Yuanhua said in annoyance, "Tell me, how much do you want?"

"I want your life."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, the muscles on his face squirmed and instantly turned into Ye Bufan's appearance.

"You...you...you are actually Ye Bufan."

Seeing that the person in front of him turned out to be Ye Bufan, Gou Yuanhua was so scared that he was out of his mind.

I thought I had done a very careful plan to escape, but I didn't expect that I was already waiting here.

He wanted to escape from the boat, but unfortunately he was so scared that his legs were weak and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Gou Yuanhua thumped and fell on the deck: "Please let me go. As long as you let me go, all the money will be given to you."
Chapter completed!