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Chapter 1039: Slaying Kantona

    

ll see you out.""Thank you, Head Butler."Ye Bufan always felt that this old eunuch must have some special reason. Otherwise, based on the other party's status, there was no need to be so polite to him..."Get me in touch with the Grim Reaper, the top one on the dark web."

"What You're actually looking for Death himself"

On the other end of the line, there was a palpable sense of shock.

"Yes, I want Death to do me a favor."

"Actually, there's no need to trouble the Grim Reaper. We have many skilled hackers in the dark web. Other people can do it for you just as well, as long as you offer a high enough price."

“No, this is very important to me. I have to get Death to do it.”

Cantona's tone was resolute.

"Alright then, but to get the Reaper involved, you'd have to pay at least one billion dollars."

"Okay, I'm willing to pay that price."

Cantona had clearly made up his mind.

"Well then, state your task. I will go report to the Death God now and see if he agrees. The final decision rests with him."

Cantona said: "Let Death help me go to China and catch someone named Ye Bufan. I want the living, and the dead don't count."

"Just wait for my call."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Cantona placed the phone on the coffee table, sat down on the sofa, and stared intently at his mobile phone, waiting for a reply.

This was his last hope. As long as Death could bring Ye Bufan over, he would be able to take him hostage and get all his funds back, even making a hefty profit in the process.

After taking the money, I'll carve this kid into a thousand pieces.

That's precisely why he poured all of his remaining 1 billion funds into hiring Death himself.

I waited for a long time, but the phone remained silent.

Cantona stood up and paced around, annoyed, muttering: "This damn Reaper, is he going to say yes or no"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a cold voice echoed from behind him.

"Are you scolding me"

The voice was icy and chilling, even carrying a terrifying killing intent. Cantona jumped in fright and turned around to see a black shadow appearing behind him at some point.

This person was wearing a wide black robe that enveloped them entirely, concealing their features completely.

In the darkness, this man exuded a heavy killing intent, truly seeming like a death god who walked out of hell.

"You... Are you the Death God"

Feeling the overwhelming power of Death, Contonana's voice trembled uncontrollably.

However, he was still very pleased inside. The stronger the Death God became, the greater his chances of success.

"Are you looking for me"

The voice of the Reaper remained as cold as ever, devoid of any warmth or life.

"Lord Death, I have a favor to ask of you. Please go to China and bring me a young man named Ye Bufan. I am willing to pay you whatever it takes."

"My rule is 1 billion dollars, payment first."

After Howard finished speaking, he shook his sleeve and a piece of paper flew swiftly to Contonara's face.

"The account is here, send the money."

"Don't worry, I'll pay now."

Kanton had heard about Death's rules before, and without any hesitation, directly transferred his remaining 1 billion US dollars into that account.

"Lord Death, I've sent the money. Would you please make a trip to China"

"No need to make things so complicated. Since you've already paid, you can just die now."

As the Shinigami finished speaking, his sleeve flicked, and a black scythe materialized in his palm. The killing intent emanating from him suddenly erupted, becoming a hundredfold more intense than before.

Kantonner almost peed his pants, stammering: "Death God, this... what are you doing"

Before he could finish speaking, the Grim Reaper's scythe had already slashed across his neck, spraying a crimson stain.

Cantona stared wide-eyed, with utter disbelief, as he was pushed backward and collapsed. He died without understanding what had happened.

After doing all of this, the Grim Reaper pulled out his phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

"Master, as you commanded, I have killed Camontona. 1 billion US dollars has been deposited into your account."

"Good job."

On the phone, a gentle voice spoke for a moment before hanging up.

Death grasped his phone, glanced at the fallen Camtono on the ground: "How foolish to have me take action against my master."

After he finished speaking, his figure flashed and he disappeared from the room as if he had never been there.

A black sedan sped out of the imperial capital, quickly hitting the highway and heading towards the nearby coastal city of Binhai.

As dusk approached, the sedan drove to an abandoned pier by the sea, parking directly on the shore.

A man wearing a trench coat, a mask, and sunglasses emerged from the car door and stepped toward the pier with a suitcase in his hand.

This is not someone else, it is Yuanhua Group's CEO, Gou Yuanhua.

This guy may be a sycophant, but he's an incredibly cunning one. When he saw that the Angel Pharmaceutical industry was going down, he didn't hesitate to jump ship.

He was very clear that things had escalated to this point, causing such huge losses. Even if Ye Bufan didn't kill him, the enraged Kante would not let him go.

This guy had planned his escape route a long time ago, knowing that planes and trains were unsafe. He drove straight to Binhai City.

And years ago, he had already contacted a smuggler, leaving himself an escape route.

The suitcase in his hand was also prepared long ago. He hadn't made less money over the years, and he didn't dare to keep it in an account for fear of being discovered by Camtono, so he had it all changed into diamonds and jewelry.

This is beneficial both for everyday secrecy and for carrying away during an escape.

Although this small box is not big, the wealth inside exceeds 1 billion Chinese yuan.

Gou Yuanhua let out a long breath and looked around. He saw a brand new speedboat docked on the shore, so he ran over immediately and jumped right on board.

On the speedboat stood a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties. He looked ordinary and wouldn't be noticed if thrown into a crowd.

He glanced at Gou Yuanyuan and said coldly, "Want to leave Pay up."

"What payment I already paid your boss Black Snake. Just get this ship moving, no more talk."

While saying this, Gu Yuanyi kept glancing back over his shoulder, afraid that Ye Bufan would send someone to pursue him.

Even someone as skilled as Lian Liuping was killed by the opponent, let alone an ordinary person like myself.

The middle-aged man remained unfazed: "He's him, I'm me. If you want to ride my boat, you have to pay."

"I'm speechless. Can't you just take my money"

In his desperate bid for escape, Gou Yuan didn't hesitate. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet, flinging a wad of crisp Renminbi banknotes towards the pursuers.

The middle-aged man glanced down at the stack of money, shook his head, and said, "Not enough."

"That's not enough, don't be too greedy, okay" Gou Yuanhua said annoyed. "Just tell me, how much do you want"

"I want your life."

After the middle-aged man spoke, his facial muscles twitched and instantly transformed into Ye Bufan's likeness.

"You...you...you are actually Ye Bufan."

To see the person in front of him was Ye Bufan, Gou Yuanhua was so scared that his soul flew out of his body.

I originally thought my escape plan was foolproof, but it seems they were waiting for me here all along.

He wanted to escape from the boat, but unfortunately, he was so scared that his legs went weak and he couldn't even stand up.

Gou Yuanyue knelt down on the deck with a thud: "Please let me go, I beg you. Just let me go, and all this money is yours."

He said, grabbing the box next to him and opening it. Inside were jewels and diamonds, glittering enticingly in the setting sun.he Spirit Mirror twice, there won't be any mistakes."On the way back, I passed on the true energy conversion technique to the two of them. Feng Zhishi, as expected of an eight-star talent sword spirit...