High seas.

Lu Fan slowly stopped the charge boat on the sea surface, took out a pack of cigarettes from the body, took out a piece of cigarettes, searched for a long time but couldn't find the fire, so he could only throw the cigarette into the sea, stood on the head of the charge boat, squinted his eyes, and looked at the helicopter group that was turning on a searchlight on his first-class and locked the nearby waters.

At the same time, around him, dense speedboats were loaded with enemies, approaching him quickly.

There is no way to heaven and no way to earth.

Lu Fan stood quietly on the charge boat alone, looking at the poor enemies in all directions.

He has nowhere to escape.

There were hundreds of assault boats and dozens of helicopters, which had formed an airtight encirclement, nailing themselves to death here, and hundreds of fully armed enemies locked themselves firmly with scopes.

In this bottomless deep sea, he had no choice but to surrender.

"Buzz!"

A helicopter passed by from a distance and slowly landed above Lu Fan's head.

The helicopter propeller stirred the air waves on the sea and rolled, and the assault boat was swaying. Under the impact of the air waves, Lu Fan's entire body continued to sway with the shaking of the assault boat.

"Haha, Lu Fan, I never thought that you and I would meet in this place after leaving China. It seems that we are still very destined to leave some of the previous grudges."

On the helicopter, a sarcastic smile came from the loudspeaker.

Lu Fan raised his head, covered his head with his hands, and squinted his eyes and looked at the helicopter.

I saw Chen Tianhao, wearing a black suit, holding a charge in his arms, half-sitting in front of the helicopter cabin door, looking at himself with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"So you are here too."

Lu Fan was a little surprised: "Are you planning to follow your master to leave China and go to Europe together?"

"But you are different from them. They are in China and can leave as soon as they say they want."

"But you, Master Chen, still has hundreds of billions of industries in China. Even if you sell your assets at a low price, you can't take all of them so quickly."

"You will lose at least hundreds of billions of dollars when you leave. Don't you feel distressed?"

Hearing Lu Fan hit the things he hated the most, Chen Tianhao's face instantly became extremely ferocious.

Yes, he did lose more than 80 billion because of this hastily fled China!

The senior Chinese officials would never let him go in vain when the Chen family colluded with the Holy Temple.

However, in order to save his life, he had no choice but to do so.

After all, no matter how much money you hold in your hand, you have no life to spend it, it will be like a ghost currency and will have no effect.

However, he seemed to remember something, and his face suddenly returned to normal:

"Tsk tsk, at this time, do you still want to play psychological warfare with me?"

"Yes, I did lose hundreds of billions, but all of this money has been collected tonight."

"Ten thousand billion, do you know what the concept is?"

"I can buy half of Europe and become the king of Europe! Several generations of people in Europe have been prosperous and wealthy, and they call the wind and rain!"

Thinking of himself and the Holy Temple holding tens of millions of billions, Chen Tianhao's smile gradually became crazy:

"And you will be destined to die in this sea area. No one knows your existence. Your corpse will become a supplement for the underwater sharks. Your wife and relatives will live in hell forever!"

"This is what happened to you offend me!"

"Lu Fan, are you ready to repent?"
Chapter completed!