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Power of Money novel Chapter 267

Mick had always thought that Teddy was the most conceited and unreasonable rich child in the world...

It was not until he saw Jason's eyes at this moment.

Cold, persistent, and with a sense of resoluteness.

This was clearly he Mick's home court.

He could ravage this arrogant guy in front of him to death with the cruelest means at any time.

There was no need to negotiate with him at all.

It was not that Mick had not killed anyone before. On the contrary, there were countless ghosts caused by him...

But this time, Jason was right in front of him, but he knew that he didn't dare to do that.

He was also sure that Jason knew that he didn't dare to dothat.

Because if Jason had any accident here today, not only him, but also hundreds of people, would die with him!

Moreover, he also knew that if it weren't for his impulsiveness to let his men hit Jason, he would not have been forced into such a desperate situation in Teddy's affair.

However, Jason's eyes reminded him of many things.

"If the person that night was not Yennie, it might be another ending today, right?" Mick asked unwillingly.

Jason nodded and admitted frankly.

"Sure enough..." Mick smiled sadly. "All men who can achieve success are all fighting for women. It's really hard for me to choose to retire or to be your dog."

Bang!

Jason suddenly grabbed the glass and smashed Mick to the ground. Then he stepped over the table and stepped on Mick's fingers on the floor. He looked down at him and said with a smile, "Did I let you make a choice? Before you write down what happened that night, you have no right to choose."

"Let go, let go of your feet..."

Mick's fingers were so hurt under Jason's feet and his face twisted. He knew that the Jiang family could no longer protect him anymore. Teddy, even the Jiang family, had underestimated the importance of Yennie to Jason.

"What's the relationship between you and Rupert's woman?" Jason threw a bombshell with a smile, which was picked out from the information sent from Uncle Dong. "If Rupert knows that you had sex with his woman, how do you think he will deal with you?"

Mick's mind, which had just been active, paused again. He didn't know whether it was because of the pain in his fingers or beats in his heart, which made him gasp.

"The project of the teaching building you worked with Jack before made you earn at least 100 million yuan, right?" "The female university student who was killed by you is still buried in the cesspool. So far, no one has found her, hasn't it?" "And in this clubhouse, three waitresses are missing in a row. Where are they now? You told the police and their families that these people left secretly, but if I asked someone to go to the dam which is located more than 100 kilometers away from here, do you think there will be any unexpected gains?"

Every time Jason said one thing, Mick became more frightened. After all of these, he could no longer feel his heart beating.

It was as if he was dead.

Soundless and stirless.

He had done these things very skillfully, and even the parties involved didn't know the truth. How did Jason find out?

Was he a demon?

All he could think about now was this sentence.

"You are a dog for the Jiang family. But in fact, you have been raised in our Shen family's kennel all the time. Do you really think that we don't know what our dog has done?"

Jason stepped on Mick's fingers and crushed them harder again.

When Mick opened his mouth because of the sharp pain and was about to howl.

Jason shook his head and smashed the glass that was not broken on Mick's head directly.

"Bast*rd!"

However, Jason controlled his strength because he wanted Mick to do something he hadn't done yet.

"Do you know what to do now?"

Jason said as he threw the paper and pen on the table in front of Mick. Mick, under Jason's gaze, picked up the pen, and wrote the whole progress, trembling.

Then, he took the initiative to write his name at the signature place, and then he pressed his finger print with the blood dripping from his forehead!

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it." Jason threw the remaining half of the cup on the ground, and picked up the paper, folded it, and put it in his pocket. Then he swaggered out.

"Three days later, someone will go to your company to talk about the acquisition with you. The price remains unchanged, but don't let me see you in Nandu again in the future."

Bang!

It was not until Mick heard the violent sound of collision from the door that he lay on the ground, gasping for breath feebly.

Shock, anger, fear, humiliation...

All of a sudden, all kinds of emotions welled up in his mind.

Especially the things Jason had mentioned with no expression, which made his body become colder and colder, from the surface of his body to the bottom of his heart.

Yes, he must not let Jason see him again in the future.

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