"What, you still want to kill people?" Frederick looked at Ragib and immediately glanced at the people in the room. "Even if I took away the woman, Chloe, she has nothing to do now. I haven't done anything to her! I am the eldest son of the Dior family. Do you think if you kill me, the Dior family will let you go?"
"If it's time to kill you, you don't have to think about it." Ragib pointed the gun at Fredrick forehead. "Although I want to shoot you, President Aman seems to have other ideas."
"What?" Frederick sat on the ground and stepped back. "Aman, what does he want to do?"
John looked at him coldly. "Haven't you done anything to Miss Chloe yet? If you really do something to her, do you think you can still speak now?"
Chloe stared at this Frederick.
"I can't wait to let this stinky man die!" John picked up the phone and called Aman. "President Aman, now Fredwick, who has taken Miss Chloe away, is here..."
