Chapter 4 Time's Up

The little boy poured out all the money in the bag and put it in a pile on the ground with a clatter.

Only then did people around see that all the banknotes had "America Tiandi Bank" written on them. The smallest denomination was 10 million, and the largest was 10 billion.

Keith Lynn said that this bag contains hundreds of billions, which is at least trillions!

But these are not the money used by the living at all, they are all the coins used to burn when paying homage to the dead.

Mr. Martin's family's face was green with anger, isn't this a curse that he will die?

He held the gun tightly in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Now you kneel down to me, knock your head three times, and then crawl around on the ground like a dog, maybe I will consider leaving you a whole body."

More than thirty men standing around Keith Lynn shouted in unison: "Kneel down! Kneel down! Kneel down..."

Facing everyone's intimidation, Keith Lynn's face didn't show any waves. "The money has been returned to you. Whether you accept it or not, I will burn it to you later."

The more than thirty thugs around looked at Keith Lynn as if he was watching death. If he dared to provoke Mr. Martin, it would be tantamount to courting death.

"Hehehehe..." Mr. Martin laughed angrily.

Unexpectedly, in such an environment, Keith Lynn would dare to be so arrogant and arrogant, which made him very upset.

He took out the clip of the pistol, then put it back with a snap, looked at Keith Lynn with a playful look, and said with a sneer, "To tell you the truth, even if you used money to redeem someone early in the morning, I would never let you go." fiancee.

The reason why I kidnapped your fiancée was because I fell in love with her, but she refused to obey me.

With the power of my Martin family, no one would dare to say anything even if she was directly tied up and raped.

Do you know why Lao Tzu went to great lengths to design a gambling game to win Shawn Quinn's money, and then trick him into borrowing usury?

Because I don't want your fiancée to lie motionless on the bed like an inflatable doll, it will feel like a dead body, so boring.

So knowing that the Quinn family couldn't come up with a million dollars to save her, I had her tied up with iron chains, led some dogs to scare her, and beat her with a whip.

I want to make her feel desperate, force her to compromise, and then kneel in front of me obediently, begging me to let her go, and serve me willingly.

Today, I killed you, and I will go and capture your fiancée right away, and when I have had enough fun, I will send her down to reunite with you..."

If Mr. Martin court said those words to anger Keith Lynn, then he had succeeded.

The murderous aura on Keith Lynn's body suddenly soared tenfold, as if even a large villa could not contain his monstrous rage, and the violent murderous aura was instantly suppressed so that it was difficult for everyone to breathe.

The surrounding temperature dropped by more than ten degrees in an instant. Some people felt the bone-chilling cold and couldn't help sneezing.

Tick, tick...

The wall clock on the wall showed that it was already eleven twenty in the evening.

"time up."

Keith Lynn kicked his right leg, and his body shot up like an arrow, swept a distance of more than five meters, and went straight to Mr. Martin's courtyard.

He said he would never break his promise if he gave Mr. Martin court an hour, but not for a second.

Mr. Martin's family never expected that someone could jump directly from the first floor to the second floor. He reflexively wanted to aim his gun at Keith Lynn, but it was too late.

Keith Lynn punched Mr. Martin's chest in the chest, the fist smashed in like a hammer, and pierced through Mr. Martin's back, with a bloody heart in his palm.

Amidst the rumbling sound, Keith Lynn's body hit Mr. Martin's courtyard into the wall like a cannonball, causing the wall to collapse in half.

Amid more than thirty pairs of terrified gazes, Keith Lynn pulled his fist out of Mr. Martin's chest, and the heart was still beating in his palm.

puff!

The heart was crushed and turned into a puddle of blood!

Mr. Martin, who fell on the ground, stared until he died, as if he could not believe that he would be killed so quickly by the other party.

"ah!!"

The timid thug was frightened and screamed on the spot, kneeling on the ground with his head folded, his expression painful and mad.

"kill him!"

A small leader reacted first, and led the crowd to rush towards Keith Lynn.

Mr. Martin was killed in front of their eyes. Unless Keith Lynn can be captured or beheaded on the spot now, the Martin family will be accused, and none of them will be able to get away with it.

But the murderous aura that erupted from Keith Lynn, and the shock that the scene just gave them were too powerful.

Although they had steel pipes and machetes in their hands, they were terrified.

Barely rushing in front of Keith Lynn, meeting Keith Lynn's cold gaze, these thugs felt their souls tremble.

Keith Lynn grabbed a machete and kicked the three of them flying, and then it was a one-sided slaughter.

From the corridor on the second floor to the first floor, in less than half a minute, more than 30 people fell in a pool of blood, and the last two were shivering behind the door.

One of them was so frightened that he went crazy, and the other was so frightened that he feces and peeed, his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up, so he could only sit slumped on the ground.

From the beginning to the end, Keith Lynn's body was not stained with the slightest blood.

He took out an old-fashioned kerosene lighter, ignited it, and threw it on top of the pile of ghost coins. The pile of ghost coins, which he had soaked in gasoline for a long time, instantly ignited a raging fire.

Keith Lynn flicked his right hand, and the steel knife in his hand flew out, and shot into a plaque that read "Jin Jin Dou Jin" directly above the hall, the handle of the knife couldn't help shaking...

Half an hour later, the San Diego River the Martin family.

His father, Niko Martin, was furious when he heard the news of Mr. Martin's family's death.

When the people brought back the body of Mr. Martin's family, Niko Martin, who was full of grief and anger, vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"Who? Who killed my son!"

Two men knelt before him, one of whom was so insane he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

The other's face was pale, and there was a stench coming from his crotch. He barely told what happened, but his legs were still trembling.

Niko Martin was born with a strange disease, and he is still like a primary school student in his fifties, so even if two men kneel in front of him, they still look about the same height as him standing.

When he finished hearing what happened, he was already furious in his heart. He took out a pistol and pointed it at the other party's forehead.

"My son is dead, why are you still alive?" Niko Martin roared.

"Mr. Martin spare my life, Mr. Martin spare my life..." The man hurriedly begged for mercy, but it was of no avail.

bang bang bang...

Niko Martin fired eight shots in a row, not even letting go of the man who was frightened into a mental illness, as if they were the murderers of Mr. Martin's family.

The bodyguards standing on both sides were silent, and no one dared to say anything. They were used to this kind of scene for a long time.

Niko Martin ordered with a gun: "Call everyone together, I must avenge Max tonight."