บท 339: Chapter 339: I Dislike Dying with You_1

"Oh, there's something else."

Fu Chi's dark lashes lifted, his cherry-red lips twitched slightly.

He radiated a thrilling sense of danger.

"The Dark Web has been shut down, and your trading records for the past two years there have all been reported to the court."

Fu Mingxiu's chest heaved violently, and the red veins in his eyes thickened.

"Fu Chi! "

"A trading volume of nearly 20,000." Fu Chi narrowed his eyes, paused a moment, and then asked, "Think you're going to die?"

A casual remark.

It was like a sharp knife viciously stabbing Fu Mingxiu until he bled profusely, devoid of all reason.

It was a heart-wrenching statement.

In a sudden fit of fury, his expression twisted into an unspeakable horror, his voice tearing through the air, "Fu Chi, I'm going to kill you, you madman!"

Fu Chi casually put his hand into his coat pocket.

His expression remained calm and detached.

"If you're capable, then try." He sneered: "I'll be waiting."