Chapter 342: Plan

Chapter 342: The Plan

"Heh, who still shuns money these days?"

At that moment, Qiao Hongtian not only refrained from yelling out for help at the top of his lungs, but a bitter smile also hooked onto his pale, resolute face as he stared piercingly at Lin Zifeng.

He sneered, "If you have the guts, kill me!"

"Oh?" Lin Zifeng's eyebrows raised, his interest piqued as he watched him, unexpectedly coming across someone stubborn.

"You're really not afraid of death?" Lin Zifeng nonchalantly picked up a top-quality cigar from the office desk, slowly toasting it with a lighter, but his calm demeanor only made Qiao Hongtian, who was struggling for his life, increasingly uncomfortable. He simply couldn't understand why the other wanted to kill his son and come after him. Was it just because he was involved in drug trafficking?