Spoiled By The President: My Wife Is A Little Sweet novel Chapter 1004

Chapter 1004 Tit-for-tat

The wooden box is simple in shape, does not look like a large price to customize, hold in your hand texture is very light, also does not look like a high pear wood or sandalwood.

But at that moment, the sound coming from inside made every one feel frightened and even their scalp tingled.

Clinton's face was as gloomy as water.

He even has a thousand clever, ten thousand calculations, but after all, the restrictions on the origin, thinking stereotypes are still only good at playing with the hearts of that set, for the modern high-tech, but not very good, or even just a slight understanding of some skin.

Or maybe he understands it all, but subconsciously ignores these things he is not familiar with.

Plus he has been living in seclusion for years, the outside world is not aware of his existence, let alone will take these things to assassinate him.

That's why it's such a shock to be suddenly assassinated with something like this at this moment.

The sound inside continues.

"Since Mr. Clinton also has no intention of cooperating properly, how about we just spread the word?"

Clinton clenched his teeth.

He turned his head and passed York a look.

York immediately understood, went forward to pick up the box, after opening, began to examine carefully.

Clinton is not familiar with this modern stuff, but York is.

Soon, a small pinhole-sized object was found at the switch of the box.

He took the thing off and studied it carefully in his hand.

As he was studying it, the opposite side suddenly gave a light laugh.

"Don't look, and I'm not afraid to tell you, this is a newly developed pinhole camera from my friend, the diameter is as small as five millimeters, I can now not only hear your voices and talk to you, I can even see your expressions."

When these words came out, the faces of all three people present changed.

Stephan is not angry, although he realizes he is being used.

York was a little annoyed and snapped, "Felix, you dare to play us? You don't want to get killed!"

Felix sneered, "As if to say that if I don't play you guys, you'll treat us well."

"You!"

York choked for a moment.

I never thought that at this point in time, he would still be so sharp-tongued.

After a short silence, Clinton fell calm.

As expected of an old demon who has lived for thousands of years, qualitative is not ordinary people can compare.

He stared coldly at the black, almost negligibly small gadget and said in a cold voice, "What do you want?"

"Give me the GOLD TREE and I will give you the real Celestial Book."

Clinton sneered, "So you already know the secret of gold tree, since so, then I'm not afraid to tell you, this thing I have no way to give you, even if I give you, you can not raise, so die this heart before it is too late."

Felix's voice sounded unhurried.

"Oh? In that case, then this Celestial Book, you don't want it either, it's okay for everyone to die together."

Clinton easily calm down the anger, because of his words, abruptly rekindled.

"Felix! Aren't you afraid that the woman you love most will die because of this?"

"Fear." Felix replied without thinking, "So I promised you to find Celestial Book for you, so I am willing to be subject to you, but all this is based on the fact that you really want to cooperate with me, and I sacrifice so much to really let Qiao Qiao live, now, I already know that you do not intend to cooperate with me, and do not want to save Qiao Qiao, since left and right I'm going to die, why don't I choose a drier way to die? At least when the two of us go underground together, there is still Mr. Clinton for company, and we won't be lonely."

Clinton's fists clenched and creaked.

How could he not understand that Felix was threatening him.

Not only was he threatened with the Celestial Book, but also with his life.

Felix's point is that if Queeny does end up not living, then he won't live alone.

And he doesn't even want to live, and naturally, along with it, Clinton's life will also take along.