I'm A Quadrillionaire Chapter 302

I’m A Quadrillionaire chapter 302

A one-eyed middle-aged man was sitting on the floor as he smoked. Tied to the pillar next to him was a
beautiful girl in her twenties while in front of him were seven to eight members from Team B of the
Special task Force.

The middle-aged man was David’s target this time and his name was Alan Boyle, nicknamed One-
Eyed Boyle. He was a fugitive who committed a lot of crimes. Ten years ago, he had committed a huge
crime in Somerland and only managed to escape after giving up one of his eyes.

It was said that he fled overseas but he unexpectedly showed up here.

Even though the members of Team B that were on the floor were not dead, they were all seriously
injured and they could not stand up anymore. So, they could only lift their heads to glare at One-Eyed
Boyle.

After One-Eyed Boyle was done with his cigarette, he spoke.

“I know some of you are still hiding. If you don’t come out now, I’ll give you a live show.”

One-Eyed Boyle stood up after he said that and placed his hand on the tied-up girl’s collar. Then, he
grabbed her shirt and pulled it down hard. With that, her clothes were torn apart after a loud rip.

However, the tied-up girl looked very calm. She did not struggle, possibly because she knew that it was
useless to struggle.

“Stop it, you bastard!” One of the members from Team B yelled from the floor.

“Oh, were you the one who spoke?”



One-Eyed Boyle lifted his right leg lightly and kicked. A rock that was about the size of a thumb flew
toward the man who had just spoken, piercing him straight in the forehead and leaving a bloody hole in
his head. The man widened his eyes and looked straight in front of him. Then, his lifted head slowly fell
down, and after he twitched a few times, he stopped breathing

“This is what happens to people who spew nonsense,” One-Eyed Boyle said slowly.

The others on the floor did not dare to speak anymore. It was not that they were afraid of death, they
just felt that it was meaningless. If they could die with the enemy, they would not hesitate to do it.

One-Eyed Boyle then reached out his hand and placed it on the tied-up girl’s body.

The people on the ground all closed their eyes.

Bang!

They suddenly heard a gunshot.

Everyone opened their eyes and One-Eyed Boyle was nowhere to be seen.

Then, they looked in the direction of the pained wail.

They saw One-Eyed Boyle grabbing a leg, seemingly dragging another member of Team B as h e
walked over slowly. Then, he threw him into the pile along with the rest of them.

The ones on the floor either had broken arms or legs because One-Eyed Boyle had crippled them.
They could not move anymore.

A few Team B members were hiding in the dark, all drenched in a cold sweat.

That person was too strong!



It was already beyond Team B’s ability.

Even if they all charged at him together, they would just be looking to die.

However, they did not dare to stay put because the hostage had a very important identity.

One-Eyed Boyle walked back to the girl and spoke while looking at her, “Do you know why I kidnapped
you?”

The tied-up girl looked at One-Eyed Boyle, but she did not say anything.

“Did you see my eye? It was done by your father back then. I’ve been incessantly thinking about
retaliating all these years. So, you shouldn’t blame me, if you want to blame someone, you should
blame your father, Clement Stefani! I will return to him the pain he caused me back then a hundred
times worse!”

“You’re pitiful,” the young girl said her first sentence.

“I am, but your father will be even more pitiful than me after you die.”

The young girl did not speak anymore.






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