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Chapter 21: What do you mean?

Boom!!

With a loud explosion, the entire helicopter blew up. Everyone who saw this was shocked.

"Holy crap!"

"He swatted the helicopter with one hand!!"

"This is too horrifying! Who is this man? Is he really a superman?!"

The pilot was burned to ashes in the flames, issuing a harsh scream.

At the last moment when Alexander threw the helicopter over his shoulder, George jumped out of the helicopter and fell heavily on the edge of the skyscraper.

He was clutching the edge with his hands, hanging off the edge of the skyscraper, just a little bit away from falling off the hundred-meter-high building.

George looked terrified as Alexander walked step by step towards him, trembling,

"Help me! I don't want to die!"

Alexander's face was expressionless, he grabbed George's arm, lifted him up, and then pressed him down on the ground.

He slowly said, "Now I'm going to ask you a few questions. If you answer well, I might not kill you."

After witnessing Alexander's terrifying power, George was frightened. He swallowed and said,"You... you ask!"

Alexander narrowed his eyes, and his gaze became increasingly fierce.

"Who sent you to assassinate me? We don't know each other."

George said in horror, "It's Bain's cousin, Simba. He's the president of the Washington Psychic Association. You hurt his brother, and he offered me two million dollars to take your life!"

Alexander stroked his chin and said, "Two million?"

Then Alexander lifted George up and stared, "Is my life so cheap? So you sold yourself for just two million? Couldn't you ask for more!"

George was almost in tears, saying, "If I knew you were so strong, I would definitely not have accepted the two million dollars for the job!"

"So how much do you think my life is worth?" Alexander retorted.

"Two...twenty million dollars!!"

"I'm the richest man in America, and I'm worth just twenty million?!"

"No! No, it's not, a hundred million! A hundred million!" George was almost scared to tears.

Alexander glared and said, "Where's the money?!"

George tremblingly took out a bank card from his pocket and sobbed, "Here is the one million dollar deposit he gave me, the password is six zeros, and the other one million will only be paid to me after the task is completed!"

Alexander silently put the card into his own pocket.

Then he threw George on the ground, clenched his fist, aimed at his head, and narrowed his eyes.

George was frightened, saying, "What... what are you doing?! Didn't you say you wouldn't kill me?"

Alexander, squinting his eyes, said, "I did say that, but you shot me three times earlier. I'm not happy, so I'm planning to punch you three times to vent my anger. That's not too much, is it?"

In an instant, Alexander raised his fist and hit him on the forehead.

When that punch was thrown, there was even a sonic boom in the air.

If this punch hits the skull, it will definitely burst the brain instantly.

But at the moment when Alexander was about to smash his forehead, George took out another card from his pocket in fear, blocked Alexander's fist, and shouted:

"Five million dollars! The password is 123456!"

Alexander's fist stopped two centimeters from George's forehead.

Looking at the unnamed bank card in George's terrified hand, the atmosphere gradually became strange.

Time ticked by.

No one knew what they were thinking, but the atmosphere felt very strange.

Two seconds later, Alexander silently put the card into his own pocket.

George breathed a sigh of relief, swallowing subconsciously.

"..."

"..."

The next moment, Alexander grabbed his collar in anger, and roared with a strong baritone:

"Are you trying to bribe me?!!"

George shouted, "No! No!"

Alexander roared, "Then are you insulting me?"

"No! Absolutely not!"

"What do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything!!"

"Do you think your life is meaningless?!"

"No! I don't mean that!!"

Alexander roared, raising his fist, "Let's see if I can punch you into a shape that your mother can't recognize!"

George, screaming, took out another card from his pocket at lightning speed, and shouted, "Eight million dollars, password 222222!"

Alexander's fist stopped a centimeter away from his forehead.

"..."

It was as if time had come to a standstill.

George's eyes were wide open, and cold sweat fell from his forehead like a waterfall.

Time passed minute by minute.

Alexander silently took the card and put it in his own pocket.

The surrounding atmosphere fell silent again.

"..."

"..."

The next moment, Alexander was full of rage, like a volcanic eruption. He grabbed George's neck, raised his fist, and roared:

"I'm the richest man in America, and you only offer this amount of money. Are you looking down on me?!"

George screamed hysterically, "I absolutely don't mean that!!"

"Believe it or not, I'm going to smash you into pulp with this punch! I'm telling you, even if Jesus himself came, it wouldn't help!" Alexander roared.

"No!"

George, shouting, took out another card from his pocket and screamed, "Ten million dollars, password: 666666!"

"..."

Alexander's fist stopped less than a centimeter from George's forehead again.

Time seemed to have stopped once more.

George's cold sweat was like a downpour, completely soaking his clothes.

Alexander silently put the card in his pocket.

"..."

"..."

The sky seemed bluer, the air seemed fresher.

Everything was so peaceful.

The next moment, Alexander picked him up, raised his fist, and roared:

"Do you really think I dare not kill you? You're too naive!!"

George screamed in agony, "I have nothing left! That's all my savings, I really don't have a penny left!!"

Alexander roared, "Do you think I'm the kind of person who cares whether you have money or not? You're too naive!!"

George was so scared that he nearly wet his pants, crying out, "I have nothing left! Really nothing left! You have to believe me! Please, you must believe me!!"

George was desperate!

Looking at his tears of despair, Alexander paused, relaxed his fist, and asked, "Really nothing left?"

George tearfully said, "I swear to God, I have nothing left."

"I see..."

Alexander casually threw him aside, stretched his shoulders, and said,"The sun is quite bright today, it looks like a good weather, don't you think so?"

"..."

George was so scared that he couldn't make a sound, he had already lost control of his bladder because of fear!

Alexander smirked at George, who had been scared out of his wits, then looked around, and his eyes lit up.

In the corner of the rooftop, there were some idle steel bars, probably discarded construction materials.

Alexander casually took a few steel bars, then lifted the terrified George to a pillar, allowing him to lean against the pillar.

With a swoosh!

Under George's terrified gaze, Alexander easily bent the steel bars.

George swallowed, trembling, "What... what... are you... going to do?"

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