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Power of Money novel Chapter 1252

Corey was tightly tied to the rope and lying on the ground.

Bai Shuang, You Luoluo, Qi Xue, and Lu Shuang, the four beauties, stood on one side with their arms around each other's shoulders coldly. They looked down at him as if they were looking at a dead man.

"What are you doing! Do you know who I am? How dare you lay a finger on me! I'll make sure that all of you die a tragic death!"

Corey lay on the ground, and his eyes were red. He threatened fiercely.

Peng!

White frost's slender metal heels stepped hard on his chest.

The sharp heels stabbed into Corey's skin, causing him to scream in pain.

"Didn't you have a great time just now? Don't you like to play like this? What's your name? Where's your leather belt? Where's your leather shoes? Where's your cigarette butt? Go on, I'll let you enjoy yourself, too. It's wonderful!"

At this moment, Bai Shuang looked down at Corey like a queen. She put forth her long legs, and her high-heeled shoes were instantly inserted into Corey!

Corey screamed and almost fainted on the spot.

"That's enough. Don't kill him. Otherwise, we won't be able to get such a large sum of money from him."

Lu Belinda stood aside and said coldly.

"What end payment? After this matter is over, I want to follow him all the time. He's young, rich, and so exciting. Such a good man, where can I find him?" You Luo stared at him with her big pure eyes. She looked harmless.

"Ha ha, you really want to. There is no need for him to help you."

Lu Shuang curled her lips with disdain, but when she thought of the payment that the man promised, she couldn't help but be overjoyed.

In fact, although the four beauties were famous for their beauty and their prices, their main income had been replaced by the club. Even so, they were more wealthy than ordinary rich people. However, they had seen many things in the world. Even Bai Shuang's Stuart heels cost more than 10 million yuan. No matter how much money they had, it was not enough.

"I won't ask you who let you do this. All you need to do is to tell me how much he gives you. I will give you double! No! Ten times! As long as you let me go now, I can forgive you! As long as you let me go, let me go!"

Corey was so smart. Listening to their conversation, he instantly understood that they were his enemies' revenge. He was not short of money. He could take out one billion yuan and eight hundred million yuan as long as he could buy his life.

"Pay? How much can you give?" Lu Shuang put her arms around her shoulders and asked with a hint of meaning.

"How much did he give you?" Corey asked anxiously.

"One billion for one person. According to your promise, you have to give us ten billion each before we can let you go. Do you have any?" Lu Shuang sneered.

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