Power of Money novel Chapter 409

The middle-aged man's voice was mixed with an unquestionable tone.

The muzzle was slowly raised from the bottom of his feet to Jason's face. His eyes were cold and he had no expression on his face.

Jason took a deep breath and knew that this was the real protagonist today.

Those cannon fodder were just cannon fodder that were first to explore the way. Now that all the obstacles had been cleared, it was time for them to come on the stage.

Their eyes met.

Jason bent down and threw the gun in his hand on the ground.

There were no more bullets in the gun, and it didn't make any sense to put them in her hand.

"Come here," said the middle-aged man.

Jason did as he said.

"Kneel."

"What?" Jason frowned.

"Hand on your head, kneel down!" The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Phew..."

Jason took a deep breath, looked into her threatening eyes and said, "You can let me kneel, but there is one condition."

"What condition?"

"Who are you?"

If the other party wanted to kill him, he would have shot a long time ago. He would not have waited until now.

"Poison dragon," the middle- aged man said in a low voice.

Poisonous dragon?

Jason was stunned for a moment. It seemed that he had never heard of this name.

"Are you from the Dragon Society?" Jason asked.

"I've answered your question. If you don't do as I say, I'll lose my patience."

Jason gently breathed a sigh of relief. The temperament of these two people was not the same as that of the ruffian ruffians he had met before.

The sharpness was restrained, full of coldness, and there was a trace of deep killing intent in his eyes. He stared at Jason and said coldly, "I gave you a chance."

The muzzle suddenly moved downward. Jason watched him pull the trigger slowly with his index finger!

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

The gunshot rang out on the empty stairs.

It was deafening and couldn't be calmed down for a long time.

Jason widened his eyes. At the moment when the middle-aged man turned back, he grabbed his wrist, leaned forward, and pulled down his hands, trying to grab the pistol from his hand.

However, what he did not expect was that after the middle-aged man was shot, his strength did not decrease at all. He broke free from his shackles with his backhand, and slammed the hand holding the butt of the gun hard on the temple of Jason. In an instant, Jason only felt that the world in front of him was spinning and the earth was spinning. His feet were soft and he fell to the ground.

Bang! Bang!

Two more gunshots followed.

This time, it was the middle-aged man who fired a gun at the stairs, and the middle-aged man took the opportunity to bend down and grab Jason. When he wanted to take him away from here, a figure flew out from the other side of the corridor. He kicked the middle-aged man in the air and hit the middle-aged man's jaw. Blood splashed from his mouth instantly, but the middle- aged man was not moved at all. He turned back and was about to grab the ankle that was stretched to the front.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

The gunshots became more intense at this moment.

Jason could hear the footsteps that were whizzing from the outside in the gunshots.

With the sound of footsteps, there seemed to be a buzzing sound of the helicopter propeller above his head. The middle- aged man frowned and his hand slowed down in an instant. The action of grasping turned into a block. After being kicked away, regardless of his accomplice's life or death, he looked around and rushed to the other side of the corridor.

"Go and chase him! I'll protect Jason!"

The familiar girl's voice echoed in his ears at this moment.