Chapter 472 No One Can Owe Me Money!

In the battle on the sea, everyone followed the strategic plan. On Cake Island, part of the huge castle was collapsed. As the smoke dissipated, the huge pink shape that collapsed a corner of the castle was revealed.

Charlotte Lingling covered her face, stood up quickly, completely ignoring the blood on the corners of her mouth, and shouted with a pair of red eyes:

"Cake. Are you going to stop me from getting the cake?!"

"What are you doing?"

In front of her, Sagar clenched his fist, looked her up and down, and said angrily:

"This is not your true level. No wonder that fat blue man punched you out of your steel balloon body? You are as weak as an old woman. Does siphoria have such a big impact on you?"

The punch he gave her was just a small greeting at most. Even if it flew away, there should be no damage. How could it be like this now? Not only was there a mark on the fist, but the corner of her mouth was bleeding.

A steel balloon cannot bleed at this level.

"Protect mom!"

Cracker jumped quickly from a distance and stood guard in front of the castle. During the clap of his hands, all the biscuit soldiers appeared and pushed forward layer by layer to prevent Sag from getting close.

"I will never let you get close to my mother! When she eats the cake and gets better from thinking about food, even you will not be my opponent, a natural disaster!!" Cracker shouted.

"Yeah?"

Sage didn't even look at Cracker, he just glanced at him and walked to the side, "Okay, I'll wait for her to get better from her schizophrenia."

Even if he walked away close to the biscuit soldiers, Keli's hand holding the sword never waved it down. It wasn't until Sag walked away that he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he realize that sweat had soaked his fingers. body.

The Four Emperors, just standing there, have an aura that ordinary people cannot face.

It’s so coercive!

The emperors of the underground world who had not had time to attend the tea party here were originally wondering what brought Charlotte Lingling back. When they saw Sage, they were shocked. When they realized it again, they were completely It's late.

"not good!"

Du Felder, who was wearing a purple formal suit and a coat, wanted to escape, but as soon as his legs moved, a domineering bullet hit his body, but he was not knocked away, but froze there. Like a sculpture.

But if the others wanted to move, it was too late, because the guy wearing a fur cloak, although not tall, but full of oppressive momentum, had already arrived in front of them, and just standing there made them move in succession. There is no thought left.

"Oh ho."

Sage's mouth opened into an arc that everyone thought was terrifying.

"Who is this?"

He stood still on the ground, looking at the guy who was still covered in sweat despite being pierced by the domineering force, and said with a ferocious smile:

"Isn't this the old friend I've been talking about for two years and thinking about day and night? The financial emperor of the underground world, Du Felder?"

As he said that, he looked at the other people present. Their faces were unfamiliar, but it didn't matter. He had killed one of the six kings of the underground world, as well as a woman and a pigeon, but these two were not here.

The remaining two are, of course, the emperors in the warehousing field and the emperors in the transportation industry.

"Giberson and Umit?"

Sage took out a cigar, lit it with a gold lighter, and then blew out the smoke. The white teeth he showed were cold and chilly.

"I have missed you for a long time too."

"Norton Sugg! What are you going to do!"

Du Felder swallowed hard. The sudden strange force only blocked his movements, but not his throat.

"What do I want to do? What do I want to do, you ask?"

Sager frowned and threw the gold decoration in his hand directly, making a sound of breaking through the air and breaking one of Du Felder's hands.

"You owe me a fucking hundred billion beli! You placed an order to assassinate me some time ago, and now you ask me what I want to do!"

He stepped forward, grabbed Du Felder's collar, and said ferociously: "I have said long ago that a rat in the gutter cannot turn over the sky. Whenever you appear in the sun, you will be trampled to death." "

"What a hundred billion! How can there be a hundred billion!"

Du Feld grimaced in pain, but under Sag's murderous eyes he ignored the pain and shouted quickly: "I don't owe you any money at all!"

"Um?"

Sager's hand that grabbed his collar stretched out a finger and touched the bottom of his throat. Just a little bit. Du Feld's face turned pale, and his sunglasses were shaken off by the pain. He let out a cry that seemed to be painful to his soul. roar.

"It's noisy."

Sager pointed again, and the roar of pain suddenly stopped. Du Felder could only open his mouth, and the veins on his entire face were exposed. He looked very painful and terrifying, but he couldn't make any sound.

He let go of his hand and said: "We talked on the phone at a certain resort in the park. At that time, I asked you how much it would cost to buy your own property. Not only did you not tell me, but you also threatened me with this part of the disrespectful fee. , of course."

"The total is 52 billion. It's been two years. If you add the overdue fee and round it off for you, the total is 100 billion."

Sage glanced sideways at Du Felder, who was in pain, "Now, do you remember?"

Du Felder's pale face with exposed veins turned into tears, and he could only nod hurriedly.

"Does it hurt? What's more painful is yet to come."

Sage pulled a chair from the open-air banquet and sat down. He held a cigar in his mouth and raised his head, looking down at Du Field:

"Qishe, Touwei, Mingmen, Mingjian, Tongming, Xinfumen, Daxiongjin, Piercing wrist hole, you probably don't know, it doesn't matter, the human body can form various vital holes in my eyes, and each place can bring pain that makes people live worse than death!"

"My technique is not cheap, the cost is 100 million, but I'm in a good mood today, so I'll give you a 50% discount, 5 million Baileys per time! Don't worry, before you spend all the 100 billion, you will have a hard time dying!"

Sage's grinning mouth gradually floated up to the cheek position, revealing a terrifying arc in people's eyes, "No one can owe me money! No one! If you don't give me money, I'll ask for it back from you! Don't worry. You will feel that every second is like the New Year!"

Extreme pain, even for a second, will make people feel long, and Sage just mastered the boxing method that can prolong this pain for a longer time, ensuring that he is like being hit by Tsukuyomi

Du Field's eyes were filled with more fear, and he suddenly nodded his head. However, that action seemed to be very fast, but it gave people the illusion that it was very slow.

Sager's thumb sank into his fingers, and it flew and hit Du Field's throat.

"I'll give you money!!"

He seemed to have exhausted all his strength and roared in a hoarse voice.

"Cash or treasure? I don't accept bank checks." Sager laughed.

His own gold shop can do it, but the key is that there are no such people to deposit it. As for the bank outside. He went to withdraw money today. Not to mention whether there is money, even if he really gave it, people could publish in the newspaper tomorrow that the four emperors robbed the bank and lost 300 billion.

He is a sea emperor, not a balance emperor.

Just thinking about this, Sager looked at the other two again.

"Slow, slow down"

Umit quickly stretched out his hand, "Sage, we are not enemies, I have never targeted you. Have you forgotten that I gave you money!"