Chapter 3 Hundreds of billions

As if aware of the strangeness on the other end of the phone, the other party was silent for a few seconds, and then asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm Joy Quinn's fiancé, you still have an hour to explain your funeral." Keith Lynn's voice was terribly low.

"Joy Quinn's fiance? Hehe! Do you know who I am?" The other end of the phone sneered.

"You'll be dead soon." Keith's voice was cold, and he hung up the phone directly.

Two minutes later, Porter found out that the owner of the phone number was Mr. Martin Court through the military intelligence agency. At the same time, according to the signal location, he found the current location of Mr. Martin Court and followed him closely.

Ten minutes later, Roger tortured the leader of the kidnappers out of shape.

"Kill me, I've told you all I know, please, kill me quickly..."

At this time, the leader of the kidnappers had almost his last breath left, and he couldn't even bite his tongue to commit suicide.

Being Roger's captive, living is more painful than dying, and I only hope that Roger can give him a good time.

Roger didn't hesitate, and cut down to satisfy the kidnapper's wish, ending all his pain.

"Report to Mr. Lynn." Roger walked up to Keith Lynn and stood at attention to salute, and then told all the things the kidnapper leader explained.

According to the leader of the kidnappers, they are all subordinates of Mr. Martin's family, and Mr. Martin's family is behind the kidnapping of Joy Quinn.

The Mr. Martin family is a member of the Martin family, the head of the four wealthy families in Santiago. Outsiders call him Mr. Martin. He has a group of thugs under him, and they are all engaged in shady business.

This guy, relying on his family's power, usually flaunts his power and likes to play with girls from good families. Several girls have committed suicide because they couldn't stand his torture.

One family, because their daughter was killed by the Mr. Martin family, took their daughter's body to the Martin family to seek justice. As a result, the father's legs were broken, and the mother was forced to jump into the river.

This time, because Joy Quinn refused Mr. Martin's family's pursuit, and slapped Mr. Martin's family when he made a move.

Mr. Martin's family held a grudge and designed to make Joy Quinn's father borrow one million usury and lose in his casino, so he forced Shawn Quinn to use Joy Quinn to pay off the debt.

On the surface, Shawn Quinn was given three days to redeem the man with money, but Mr. Martin's court had already determined that Shawn Quinn would not be able to pay.

Mr. Martin's family tied Joy Quinn here, just to torture her on purpose, in order to avenge the slap that Joy Quinn slapped him.

After three days of torture, Joy Quinn's psychological defense was completely broken, and she was thrown on the bed of Mr. Martin's family until she was tired of being played by Mr. Martin's family, and then sold her into the night market to serve men.

This is what Mr. Martin's family intends.

Keith Lynn was furious when he heard this, and he ordered immediately.

"Porter, you send your wife to the hospital to recuperate first, and protect her every step of the way.

Roger, why don't you go to the provincial capital and ask what do these idiots in California do?

My fiancée was kidnapped, they didn't even know about it, what crime should they have! "

"yes!"

Porter and Roger responded in unison, one took Joy Quinn to the hospital, and the other drove to California.

And Keith Lynn glanced at the photo of Mr. Martin's family on his phone, as well as the location information of his phone, and drove alone to find it...

The western suburbs of Santiago.

A single-family villa under a hillside is brightly lit, and looks no different from an ordinary residence from the outside.

Only those who are familiar with it know that this is actually an underground casino opened by the Martin family, the head of the four giants in Santiago, with a daily cash flow of millions.

In a room on the top floor of the villa, Mr. Martin was furious and smashed the computer on the desk.

Beside the door, two men in black were trembling, not daring to take a breath.

Mr. Martin's court just received the news that several people responsible for kidnapping Joy Quinn were all killed, and Joy Quinn is missing.

Even his favorite, Mike, died, and he died a terrible death.

Not only were his legs cut off, but there were also scars all over his body. It was obvious that he was tortured to death.

From his debut to now, Mr. Martin family has never suffered such a big loss. But now, the man who claimed to be Joy Quinn's fiancé not only killed eight of his subordinates, but also blatantly provoked him, saying that he would be given an hour to prepare for the funeral.

Originally, he wanted to immediately issue an order to hunt down and kill the man who claimed to be Joy Quinn's fiancé even if he turned Santiago upside down.

But just received reliable information, now a big man is investigating the kidnapping of Joy Quinn, and advised him to keep a low profile for the time being.

"Big shot? Could it be that Shawn Quinn washed the bloody book and went to New York to sue?"

Mr. Martin's family didn't take it seriously. He knew very well that every time the leaders above urged the city to handle the case, they were just doing it for a formality.

As long as the people below handle the case beautifully and do not cause negative effects to the official smear, those leaders will turn a blind eye.

That's why he called Mike just now to ask Mike to tear up the ticket. He didn't expect Joy Quinn's fiance to answer the phone. It seems that he has to be careful about this matter.

Mr. Martin came up with a countermeasure after a little thought.

"Doesn't Joy Quinn have a four-year-old daughter? Go and get her here. Even if there are big shots investigating this matter, I don't believe she will confess me regardless of her daughter's safety."

"Yes!" The two men responded in unison, rushing out the door as if they were granted amnesty.

Not long after, another man ran in in a panic, bowed and said, "Mr. Martin, a man came outside and said he was helping Shawn Quinn pay back the money."

Mr. Martin frowned and asked, "Did you say who he is?"

The man replied: "That person claimed to be Joy Quinn's fiancé."

A sinister look flashed in Mr. Martin's eyes: "I wanted him to live a few more days, but I didn't expect him to come to my door."

He gently opened the drawer, took out a pistol from it, and loaded the yellow bullets into the magazine.

Outside the villa.

Carrying a bulging snakeskin bag, Keith Lynn slowly walked into the villa under the watchful eye of five men in black.

At this time, all the customers in the villa have been driven away. In order to clean up Keith Lynn, Mr. Martin's family closed the casino in advance.

When we came to the hall, more than 30 men suddenly poured out from the surrounding doors and the corridor on the second floor.

Some of these men were carrying steel pipes more than one meter long, and some were holding gleaming machetes. They all looked menacing and surrounded Keith Lynn.

Mr. Martin court appeared at the edge of the corridor on the second floor, with a playful expression on his face, holding on to the railing and looking at Keith Lynn.

"It's kind, it's really kind! I didn't expect you to find this place. Are you really not afraid of death?"

Keith Lynn's expression remained unchanged, such a battle was too childish for him.

He once broke into the enemy camp alone, faced tens of thousands of enemy troops, cut blood with only one sword, and beheaded the enemy commander in the rain of bullets.

He once faced the siege of the five major sects, slaughtered eight hundred martial arts experts, and stained Billever Mountain with blood, which made the martial arts sect forces that were about to move no longer dare to challenge the official authority of America.

The thirty or so thugs holding knives and sticks in front of him looked like a joke to Keith Lynn.

He threw the snakeskin bag to the ground. It was so heavy that it hit the ground with a loud thud.

"It's only natural to pay back the debt. My father-in-law lent you a million dollars, and now I will pay you back all of it."

Everyone was very surprised to see the red banknotes in the bag.

At first, they thought that Keith Lynn was just pretending to pay back the money, and came to fight for Joy Quinn, which made them a false alarm and put on a battle like an enemy.

After all, he had already killed those kidnappers, and he put aside his harsh words, and gave Mr. Martin's court an hour to prepare for the funeral.

Unexpectedly, the bag contained real money, and Keith Lynn actually came to help Shawn Quinn pay back the money.

The man in front of him who claimed to be Joy Quinn's fiancé was no different from the others, they were cowards, and he came here with a million dollars, just begging Mr. Martin's family to let them live.

But Mr. Martin's family has already lost several subordinates, so how could they let Keith Lynn go easily.

"Shawn Quinn borrowed a usury loan. If you came earlier, you might only need to pay back one million. But now the interest rate is compounded, and you have to pay back five million."

five million!

When hearing this number, even Mr. Martin family's own staff were surprised.

Borrowing 1 million for one day, and paying back 5 million is clearly a deliberate attempt to make things difficult. What Mr. Martin's court wants is not money, but Keith Lynn's life to avenge his subordinates.

Keith Lynn said lightly: "Why don't you open the bag and have a look, maybe there are more than five million in it. Although I haven't counted it, I'm sure there are at least several hundred billion in it."

Hundreds of billions? ?

Hearing Keith Lynn speak like this, everyone froze for two seconds, and then suddenly burst into laughter.

Although his bag was very big and it was full of banknotes, if it was said that there were three to five million yuan, it was barely reasonable, but he actually said that there were hundreds of billions.

Even a fool would not dare to brag like this!

Mr. Martin court winked at a younger brother downstairs, and the man immediately walked over and took out a wad of money from the bag.

When he took out a piece of money and examined it carefully, the expression on his face changed instantly.

Bank of America World?

The little boy pointed to the zeros on the banknotes, counted them one by one, and finally calculated in his head for half a minute before arriving at the answer.

"One billion!"

A banknote has a denomination of one billion!