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Chapter 849

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The night in Toronto seemed to be getting colder and colder. At this moment, in a villa, there was a man in his thirties. He looked quite talented and was dressed very formally in a suit and leather shoes at home. At this moment, he was answering the phone.

The plane landed three hours ago. You'd better be careful. We can't rule out the possibility that he's looking for you. " The voice on the other end of the phone was very low and dissatisfied, "I've already warned you not to use force against him, but you just won't listen. Do you think you're that great just because you're in Toronto? No matter how far it is, it's only a few dozen hours by plane!

"" Don't worry, he doesn't even know who I am. It's impossible for him to be here to look for me. Maybe he's just here to play. The scenery of Lake Ontario here is pretty good. " Although the 30-year-old man's tone was respectful, he clearly did not think that he would be in any trouble.

After a slight pause, he said, "Besides, this is Canada. Even if he really came to look for me, there's no need to be afraid of him. I have good security measures here. I believe he wouldn't dare to mess around here. Once there's any movement, the police will soon appear."

"You underestimated summer's ability, and you also underestimated his power. He's not alone, he has a lot of people helping him." The voice on the other end of the phone carried a trace of dissatisfaction, "In short, just be careful. Also, you'd better transfer out the funds you've recently raised, just in case!"

"Alright, I'll transfer the money out right away." The man responded, but in his heart, he was cursing. Didn't he want him to transfer the money out just to scare him in the summer? It was as if he was afraid that he would swallow the money.

After hanging up the phone, the man's expression became a little gloomy. In fact, in a place like Toronto, he was still very influential. It wasn't that he had done something big, but that he had an influential father.

This man was Wei Jiahua. Although he was also Chinese, he was born and raised in Canada. His grandfather was considered the first generation of Chinese immigrants here. It was said that although his grandfather had left his motherland, he had always been concerned about his hometown, so he gave his father the name Xiang Dong, which meant that he was always facing the east. His name was also given by his grandfather, so that he could remember that his home had always been China.

Toronto could be said to be the foreign city with the most Chinese people. With a population of a few million, there were four to five hundred thousand Chinese, and with such a huge number, the Chinese had begun to have a certain amount of influence on the city. Wei Jiahua's father, Wei Xiangdong, had a high prestige in the Chinese community, and because of this, Wei Xiangdong had a pretty good position in Toronto. It was said that the current mayor of Toronto had a pretty good relationship with Wei Xiangdong, and in the recent mayoral election, Wei Xiangdong had mobilized the Chinese to vote for the mayor, allowing him to be elected.

As Wei Xiangdong's son, Wei Jiahua had a natural advantage in the Chinese community in Toronto. This also made it easier for him to do some things. Perhaps it was because of this that he was chosen by that organization.

It was a seemingly loose organization, but in reality, it was quite strict. Although he was considered the backbone of the organization, he still knew very little. Over the years, he had earned countless funds for the organization, but he still did not know where the funds had gone to, and what he had obtained was only a very small portion of it.

"F * ck, you guys eat meat, I drink soup, and you're worried that I'll swallow money!" Wei Jiahua cursed angrily, but after he finished cursing, he still went to the study, turned on the computer, and prepared to transfer the money online. He did not dare to disobey the order, because the other party knew everything about him. If he disobeyed the order, he could die at any time.

Wei Jiahua logged into the bank online and entered the account number that he was already familiar with. He entered a number with a large string of zeros behind it and finally confirmed the transfer.

Everything seemed normal, but at this moment, Wei Jiahua suddenly noticed that the computer screen had turned black. Then, words began to flash on the screen, and it was in Chinese: "Thank you very much for your sponsorship of the little demoness. The money has been transferred, you can die now!"

Wei Jiahua's expression changed drastically. He hastily typed on the computer keyboard, but to no avail. A few more words appeared on the computer screen: "You still have ten seconds left to live. The countdown begins now!"

"10!" The huge Arabic number almost took up the entire computer screen.

“9!”

“8!”

Although the changing number did not make any sound, when Wei Jiahua looked at the number, he had a feeling that someone was using a loudspeaker to shout at his ear. At this moment, Wei Jiahua finally felt a sense of panic.

"Someone, someone come quickly!" Wei Jiahua suddenly shouted.

There were eight security guards in his villa, and they were also equipped with the best security system. Logically speaking, as long as someone entered, the system would immediately call the police. But now, he did not hear the sound of the police, so logically speaking, no one should have entered.

However, according to common sense, once he shouted here, the bodyguard would arrive in front of him within a minute. However, a minute had already passed, and he still did not hear any movement, nor did he hear any footsteps, nor did he hear anyone speaking. The entire villa was strangely silent.

A strong sense of unease welled up in Wei Jiahua's heart. He picked up the phone beside him and was about to call the police. However, when he picked up the phone, he immediately realized that there was no sound coming from the phone. This made him immediately guess that the phone line had been cut.

Wei Jiahua picked up his phone again, but he immediately realized that there was no signal. At this moment, the fear that came from the bottom of his heart could not help but oppress him.

"Who, who is it? "Come out!" Wei Jiahua shouted uncontrollably, but at the same time, he quietly opened the drawer and prepared to take out the pistol inside.

Just as he reached into the drawer, Wei Jiahua suddenly felt a sharp pain. He looked over and immediately cried out in fear, "Ahh …"

Wei Jiahua could not help but be terrified, because he suddenly realized that his right palm had been cut off!

"Idiot, are you looking for me?" A voice suddenly entered his ears, "What kind of crappy place is this? It took me nearly a minute to find a kitchen knife!"

Wei Jiahua suddenly turned around and saw a face that was not unfamiliar to him. "You, you, are Xia …"

"Idiot, I said I would cut you into eighteen pieces!" Xia Chen stared at Wei Jiahua with dissatisfaction, "Don't think that you're amazing just because you're hiding far away. Let me tell you, those who want to hurt my wife, even if they're far away, will definitely be killed!"

Before the word "kill" fell, Xia Xia waved the kitchen knife in his hand and slashed at Wei Jiahua once again!

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