Chapter 608 Financial Capitalist [Asking for gifts and monthly passes]

Zhuang Ming was ready to watch the show. Did Jim have any next plan, or was he just planning to die here?

A real warrior will leave a way for himself to survive. Only in this way can it be called perfect revenge.

Instead of doing things mindlessly.

Although Jim didn't know who these two people were, at least it didn't affect him.

He suppressed the shock in his heart and walked directly to the CEO's office of this company.

The bodyguard just now was standing outside that office to protect it.

As for why Jim was so familiar with this place, of course he had made preparations a few days ago.

What he did was not to use the drawings of this building and directly disguise himself as a cleaner and go here to investigate in person. After all, modern society is developing too fast. Even if you find the drawings, many things are likely to change.

There are some other factors, so why not check them out yourself.

So I am very familiar with this place, and the one who made the mistake was the bodyguard, who I didn’t see that day.

He probably came here after investigating.

It is also an emergency situation.

Boom!

He fired two shots directly, broke the innermost door handle, and pushed the door open.

I saw a woman in a skirt quickly moving down the legs of a bad old man. Her upper body was exposed to the air, and she was arranging her clothes in a panic. During the process of arranging, she could clearly see that the woman's lower body was also naked.

Not wearing anything.

And underneath the bad old man's body, there was actually a woman kneeling there.

When Jim suddenly came in, he was immediately frightened and turned pale.

Jim behind the mask had a look of disgust on his face, and he raised his hand to shoot.

Boom boom boom!

The two women were shot three times in total, especially the woman kneeling on the ground, whose head was blown off, and she was shot again.

As for why, this is still a secret.

The culprit was left alone, slumped on the seat, with a look of horror on his face.

"Bodyguard! Bodyguard!" he shouted loudly, wanting his bodyguard to protect him.

"Stop screaming, your bodyguard is dead!" Jim calmly took off his mask and said coldly.

There was a hint of gloom and anger on his face. It was this kind of person who suddenly tore apart his last beautiful family.

But now he was playing with his secretary and a subordinate. One of the women who died with wide eyes was the woman who stopped him that day and said that she had delivered a message for him.

Outside the house, he could already hear her proud laughter.

Bitch is just hypocritical.

It's fine now, there's nothing left, it's just dead.

It was quiet outside the house, without any movement. There was a hint of fear in the CEO's eyes, but his face was still relatively calm.

After all, Jim didn't kill him immediately, but just killed two women.

In other words, there is still time, and I pray in my heart that the Barcelona police will come up quickly.

There was already a sound of sirens downstairs.

"No matter what you want, you can just take it." The CEO of the financial company quickly arranged his pants. There were still puddles of water on them that he had not had time to wipe off. He raised his hands pretending to be calm and said.

At the same time, he was cursing secretly in his heart that the useless bodyguard was killed just like that.

He didn't stop just now because it was a critical moment and he was protected by bodyguards.

"Shut up and sit over here!" Jim's eyes flashed fiercely, he gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and pointed to the stool in front of him to do his work.

"Hurry up, I'll count three, one, two"

"OK, OK, I'll sit, I'll sit!"

Everyone will be afraid in the face of death. The CEO of the financial company looked at the black muzzle of the gun and immediately walked to the front and sat down.

Jim put down the pistol in his hand, slowly took off his coat, took off the holster and vest, and said coldly: "I guess you have never looked at your position from another angle."

There was a cold murderous intent in his eyes. At this moment, he wanted to kill this person directly.

Of course, it is possible to escape for your own plan.

besides

Zhuang Ming is standing outside the house watching all this, how will it develop?

"I don't know if you are someone I know, but it's completely useless." A good salesperson will try to lower the enemy's vigilance and inquire about something. The CEO of a financial company obviously also learned from a salesperson.

Whatever you do, life experience is very important no matter when.

"Did I let you speak?" Jim put on his coat again, and his cold eyes made this usually pampered old man shut his mouth immediately.

The murderous aura, the obvious murderous aura, makes one's scalp numb.

This man doesn't care about his life.

"You must know that the essential difference between a banker and a gangster is that gangsters usually adopt the most direct plan, just like me!" Jim sat on the chair calmly, with his feet on the corpse under his feet.

"OK, what do you want?" The CEO was a little confused, but since the other party wanted to waste time, that was exactly what he wanted.

"Don't worry, I know who you are. You are a greedy financial capitalist. You are either at home in the Hamptons or staying in the penthouse for tennis lessons. From there you can overlook the Central Park and watch the city of Barcelona.

Landscape." Jim said all this in a slightly hoarse voice.

The old guy was obviously taken aback and asked with a trembling voice: "Have you been following me for a long time?"

"Hahaha~~Yes, I'm following you!" Jim stood up directly and pointed the gun at the old guy, his voice full of ridicule.

"The problem with people like you is that you can't stop trading. You are convinced that people can read about your success in any magazine."

There was a strange light in the old guy's eyes, but his ears were always paying attention to the sound of sirens downstairs, and at the same time, his mouth was numbing Jim: "You know people need to draw encouragement from these success stories, and you also know what I am doing

The same thing is to give others opportunities."

"No, I won't. I won't put those bad debts on the heads of the poor, especially those who have no money. You make huge profits by making up these non-existent loans and then dividing the profits from them." Jim's voice.

It's terrifyingly calm, but it makes people feel like a volcano is about to erupt.

At the same time, it gives a creepy feeling.

Especially the old guy from the financial company sitting in front looked at Jim warily, as if he would rush up and kill him at any time.

There was a terrible silence in the room. Jim looked at the scenery outside the window, and the anger flashing in his eyes was particularly clear. He thought of his lover again, who was struggling in the hospital bed.

Turning his head suddenly, the old guy who was sitting there vigilantly was suddenly startled, and his body instinctively leaned back.
Chapter completed!