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"I told you a long time ago, I can kill you anytime before you pick up the gun!" Wendell did not lose his patience because of Fred's resistance, for him, his goal today was not just to get rid of the duo of Fred and Bilia, but more importantly, to get the evidence of Fred's collusion with those so-called big shots, which was his main objective.

If he couldn't get the evidence, then his coming here tonight would become meaningless and would instead disrupt Second Uncle's layout as a result, and Wendell would never do such a foolish thing.

It was easy to get rid of Fred and Bilia, but it was not that easy to get the evidence. A person like Fred would never leave those important evidence at home, moreover, a vicious person like him was not only vicious to others, but also very vicious to himself, I am afraid that ordinary means would not work on him at all.

Wendell approached Fred step by step and said indifferently: "Fred, you are also a man, so you naturally understand that if I don't get the evidence, I will never leave. Of course, you don't want to think about escaping either, not to mention that you still have Bilia with you, even just by yourself, you definitely can't run away in front of me."

Looking at Fred's gloomy face, Wendell shook his head slightly, "It's useless for you to hate, you brought this all on yourself, if your daughter wasn't so crazy and couldn't tolerate others in her eyes, you wouldn't have ended up in this situation now. You should also know that people like you will never end up in a good place, it's just a difference of a day earlier and a bit later, it doesn't mean much."

Wendell sat down on the sofa where Fred and Bilia were originally sitting and said indifferently, "I'll give you five minutes to think about it, as for the consequences, I think, I don't need to say much for you to understand!"

With that, he pointed at Bilia who was standing beside Fred with a frightened face, the meaning of which, was self-explanatory.

Wendell sat on the sofa, watching a program on the TV, his face calm without a single ripple, as if he was not threatening someone now, but talking to someone else instead.

Fred's face changed, cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead, and his teeth were clenched tightly, not knowing whether it was because of the intense pain or because he was forcing back the anger in his heart.

His eyes were staring at Wendell with a deadly gaze. If his gaze could kill, I am afraid that Wendell would have died many times by now.

However, Fred was still quick to calm down. As a lordly figure, he would never be overwhelmed by anger, for that would only lead to a quicker death.

Fred subconsciously glanced at his daughter, who was beside him with a fearful face, and was in a great dilemma. Just by the key that Wendell had just flung out, Fred knew that he had really met a master today. A small key, with the strength of his wrist and arm alone, was able to hit a bullet, what kind of fighting did this have to be?

How did his daughter come to mess with such a fearsome character?

But now, whether it was regret or anything else, there was no longer any use, and the only thing that could be done for now was to honestly consider Wendell's proposal.

"If I hand over the evidence to you, will we be able to leave Granola safely?" Gritting his teeth, Fred asked.

Wendell's heart twitched, the fact that Fred said this meant that his heart's defences had been loosened, but Wendell was not going to stop there, he added another fire: "No!"

Fred's face suddenly changed and Bilia became even more fearful, it was obvious that Wendell had no intention of letting them go as father and daughter.

"Fred, even if I let you go, some people will definitely not let you go, you know this better than anyone, unless you escape abroad, then there is absolutely no chance that you will even be spared." Wendell shook his head slightly and said, "What you did yourself, you should know what you will end up with."

Fred gritted his teeth, but did not say anything. Only, it was obvious from his tightly furrowed brow that he was clearly struggling fiercely inside.

"You still have three minutes to think about it!" Wendell faintly reminded him.

Bilia's delicate body instantly just trembled, and with a hopeful glint in her eyes, she looked at her father.

Seeing his daughter's appearance, Fred's heart couldn't help but ache again, but he had his own considerations. No one knew better than him what kind of evidence he had in his hands, and if those things were released, I was afraid that once they were released, there would be no place for him in the world.

He knew very well how ruthless the people he dealt with were.

"There are still two minutes left." Wendell said indifferently.

A fierce aura gradually appeared in Fred's eyes as he gritted his teeth and asked, "If you want me to hand over those things to you, no problem, but you must let me and my daughter leave safely, otherwise, the big deal is that the fish will die!"

"You say that, do you believe yourself?" Wendell snorted, "You have to understand clearly, my purpose of coming here is to firstly, come to get rid of you father and daughter, and secondly, to get those things, moreover, in front of me, you are not qualified to say that the net is broken by a fish death!"

This almost completely humiliating language caused Depp Fei Cariso's face to change and change, but there was nothing he could do, because he knew very well that he was far from the other party's opponent, and even if he really wanted to kill him with a fish, he did not have this opportunity.

"1 minute!" Wendell's voice gradually turned cold as he slowly stood up.

Swish!

A key appeared in Wendell's hand, and his gaze, looking towards Bilia, "Pemore than a minute, a leg!"

"Ah!" Bilia screamed in shock, his body trembling, barely able to stand.

Fred's uninjured hand held his daughter as he gritted his teeth, "Don't bully people too much!"

"Half a minute!" Wendell didn't even pay attention to him, he just said coldly. Bullying people too much? It's a joke, now it's either you die or I live, what's the point of talking about bullying people too much?

If you want to talk about bullying people too much, Depp Fei Cariso and Bilia father and daughter set the end of Tami in a few words, but did not think about whether they were bullying people too much!

For this kind of people, Wendell would definitely not be soft-handed. There was a saying that to be merciful to your enemy was to be cruel to yourself. If he hadn't come here today and let Tami move into the villa, what would happen to her then…… just thinking about it, Wendell would have a pang of fear and cold sweat seeping down his back.

"Time's up!" Wendell jerked forward and shouted, "After one minute, your daughter will be missing a leg!"

Wendell's voice did not carry a trace of emotion, compared to his previous blandness, his eyes were now filled with murderous intent, and his whole person exuded a compelling aura.

"Wait, I say!" Fred snapped his teeth and bellowed, "But you have to let Bilia leave, otherwise, it's death anyway, so why should I say it?"

"Oh, okay!" Wendell smiled faintly, "She can leave, however, she can't bring any communication tools, nor can she drive, she can only walk on her legs."

"What's the difference between that and sending her to her death?!" Fred was furious.

"There's still a chance of survival!" Wendell said indifferently, "Promise, or not?!"

"You Sucilia I consider……" Fred's words had not finished when he was interrupted by Wendell's cold drink, "Answer immediately!"

"Okay!"

Fred clenched his teeth and said, "I promise!"

Wendell waved his hand, "Let's go!"

Looking at his daughter's frightened expression, Fred gritted his teeth and said, "Bilia'er, leave immediately, go as far away as possible, and go quickly!"

"Dad……" Bilia was terrified, at this moment she was incomparably regretful, how could she not tolerate Tami, it was all her own capriciousness that had brought her father to this point, what had she done!

"Go, go now!" Fred shouted.

With tears in her eyes, Bilia panicked and made to run outside.

"Take this!" Fred picked up the wallet from the coffee table and threw it to his daughter, "There's a card in here, go as far as you can!"

Wendell looked at this in front of him indifferently, but did not say anything. He naturally knew that the wallet that Fred had given to Bilia might not simply be as simple as containing bank cards and cash, but that was not what he needed to care about, Fred, was his target.

"Give my daughter half an hour before I give you the stuff!" Fred gritted his teeth and said: No problem." Wendell smiled faintly and sat on the sofa, his eyes focused on the TV again, but his mouth said, "If your daughter is smart enough, she won't call anyone else over, otherwise, huh……"

Fred's heart kept sinking, but there was not a single expression on his face.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Just then, the villa's door suddenly lowered, and the sound of doors and windows closing came from upstairs, the whole villa, instantly turned into an airtight chamber.

"What is the meaning of this?" Wendell asked indifferently, without the slightest hint of panic on his face.

"What does it mean? Of course it's to ask you, the expert, to stay here!" Fred gritted his teeth and said, "Do you really think I'm not worthy of a single bodyguard here?…… Little Black, I'll leave this little B_____d to you!"

"Don't worry, big brother!" A low voice suddenly came from the staircase entrance, followed by a young man with a dark complexion and a small but sturdy figure, gradually walking down the stairs from the first floor.

This man's gaze was sharp and his whole person exuded an invisible pressure, so he was obviously a master.

"Although there are no security guards, no property, and no guards of any kind in the Hope Pemoon Community, this does not mean that private individuals are similarly not equipped with bodyguards!" A smug smile finally appeared on Fred's face as he, at this moment, had already walked up to the villa gate and was about to open the door to go out.

Swoosh!

A key suddenly shot on the villa gate, that iron gate, surprisingly, the key was rawly inserted through it!

"Did I say I let you go?" Wendell laughed disdainfully, "Do you really think that I don't know about these tactics of yours?"

To be continued....