Ultimate Salvage King

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Chapter 1792 Gouki’s Shungoku Kill?

Chapter 1792 Gouki’s Shungoku Kill?

Trotsky smiled, holding his glass, and said, "What I do depends on Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Peng asked in confusion: "Look at me? What does that mean?"

Trotsky said, "I do all these things for one reason: money. When you mention Mr. Xiao, everyone knows you are not short of money."

Xiao Peng smiled and said, "I'm certainly not short of money. How much do you want?"

Trotsky said: "I don't ask for much, just one billion euros."

After he finished speaking, Xiao Peng and the others hadn't reacted yet, but a gun-wielding prison guard at the door suddenly shook his body. He asked for 10 billion euros right out of the blue?

Trotsky smiled and said, "Mr. Xiao, one billion euros sounds like a lot, but it shouldn't be a problem for you, right? Besides, this money is used to buy your own life. You wouldn't be reluctant to even take the money to buy your own life, right?"

Xiao Peng stood up immediately after hearing this. The guards quickly pointed their guns at him. Xiao Peng stretched and said, "Trotsky, have you read too many online novels? Ten billion euros? Tell me how to give it to you? Overseas transfer? How many days will it take for you to receive this money? And with such a large cash flow in your account, do you think Russia will not react?"

Trotsky smiled and said, "Then you don't have to worry about it. I have a Swiss bank account."

Xiao Peng asked with a smile, "What about your men? You get the money, but what about them? They risked their lives to do this for you. You get the money, but what do they get?"

After hearing this, Trotsky said directly, "Mr. Xiao, you are a powerful person. Now you know how to alienate the relationship between me and my subordinates, but... do you think this will work? I will take them away with me to live a wealthy life."

After hearing this, Xiao Peng said, "Really? Then where are you planning to escape to? Do you think there's any safe place after offending me?"

Trotsky looked at Xiao Peng and said, "In fact, I have really thought about this issue. I know you have great influence, but I know that your relationship with the British is not good, and we in Russia also have a bad relationship with the British. We will be safe in the UK!"

Xiao Peng smiled and shook his head. "Trotsky, do you think there are eternal enemies when it comes to interests? Do you think I can't ease relations with the British? They've been eyeing the national treasures I have for a long time. It's unwise for you to go there."

Trotsky was about to speak when Xiao Peng suddenly interrupted him with a wave of his hand. "I'm guessing you told these guys this: You're responsible for getting money from me, and then you kill us after you get the money. Then you flee abroad and take the blame. After the incident, the responsibility will be pushed back on you, and you give them the money so that they can 'safely' become rich. Am I right?"

Several prison guards looked at each other in confusion. Xiao Peng had actually guessed right.

Xiao Peng picked up his wine glass and took a sip. "But what are you planning? You know, if a few of us die, there's no way no one will be held accountable. The FSB and the Ministry of Internal Affairs here will investigate thoroughly. Even my country and even European countries may set up a joint investigation team. Brothers, I'm not exaggerating. You can ask Trotsky if I'm right! Didn't he tell you the outcome?"

Trotsky was anxious: "Shut up! Stop talking nonsense here!"

"Nonsense?" Xiao Peng snapped his fingers. "If it's nonsense, why are you telling me to shut up? Brothers with guns over there, Trotsky was right just now. One billion euros is really nothing to me. Do you think it doesn't matter that I'm so rich? Can I die in the Arctic like he said and no one pay attention to it? I drove your Ministry of Internal Affairs car to several cities. There are Ministry of Internal Affairs in these cities. Why don't you investigate this car? Brothers, can you use your brains? And when he said he would give you money, let's not talk about whether you can get it, but if you can get it, you can spend it safely."

Several prison guards looked at each other in bewilderment. Xiao Peng snapped his fingers and said, "I have a way to let you spend this money safely. Kill him now, and I'll give you 10 million euros."

Trotsky finally lost his patience and took out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Xiao Peng: "Shut up! Don't listen to him. You can't listen to rich people like them! We want to kill him now. How could he let us go? Let's take the money and run away together! I won't leave my brothers here! Xiao Peng, if you want your life, give me the money!"

At this moment, there was a gunshot and Vika's scream.

Vika was terrified because Trotsky's head exploded right before his eyes, half of his skull and brain matter splattered everywhere, and then his body slowly fell to the ground.

Xiao Peng walked slowly to Trotsky's desk, picked up the cigarette placed there and lit it: "Harov, you are a smart man!"

The person who fired the shot was none other than Harov.

He didn't directly answer Xiao Peng's question. Instead, he said to the armed prison guards, "Brothers, don't be stubborn and put your guns down, otherwise we won't be able to bear the consequences of this." He paused and said, "Money is a good thing, but you can't earn it and not spend it!"

He then dropped the muzzle of the pistol in his hand to the ground and threw it aside: "Put down your weapons."

After hearing his words, several armed prison guards looked at each other. Some put down their guns, but one still held the gun: "You fools! Did he brainwash you with just a few words? You just believe his words? What if he crosses the river and destroys the bridge now? Besides, what are you afraid of? This is the closest we'll ever get to getting rich! If I lose my life, I can come back in the next life. If I don't make money in this lifetime, I won't be willing to die! We still have guns in our hands, and the lives of these rich people are precious! Trotsky dared to ask for 1 billion! 10 billion euros! Can you earn 10 billion euros by risking your lives? This is your only chance! When do you think you'll have such an opportunity again in your life?"

After hearing what he said, several people nearby were moved. Some of them were already staring at the gun on the ground, hesitating whether to pick up the gun and do what he said.

Xiao Peng spoke up at this time: "Brother, you misunderstood something!"

"What misunderstanding?" The armed prison guard was stunned after hearing this.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a black shadow flying towards him. The speed was so fast that he felt a heavy object hitting his head before he could react. He was sent flying but did not fly far - because someone was grabbing his neck and he could not fly away even if he wanted to.

Only then did people see clearly that the object that hit him was a wine glass, and the person who was holding his neck was Xiao Peng.

Everyone was stunned. They didn't see when Xiao Peng arrived in front of that guy.

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