Power of Money
Chapter 584

"What are you doing!"

The fat and virtuous Youssef's body had long since been hollowed out by alcohol and women.

In the face of Jason, who was getting stronger and stronger, he was no match at all.

His head was pressed on the table, and he struggled desperately. Then, he gasped and asked.

"I really don't have time to talk nonsense with trash like you."

Jason looked expressionlessly at Youssef under his hand. If this matter did not involve Yvonne, a dean at the level of Youssef would not even have the qualification to lift shoes in front of him.

"You have two choices now. Call me, or I'll throw you out of the window. Pick one for yourself."

"Hehe." Youssef couldn't help sneering. He looked at Jason, who was wearing casual clothes, and said, "Boy, are you living in a dream? You want to throw me out of the window? With you? I tell you, in the whole Jamoron County, no one dares to talk to me in this way! I can call the nurses and doctors, and I can also call you to take your life. Do you believe it?"

"Yes, of course I do. I believe that you can not only make a phone call hundreds of brothers, but also believe that before your brothers come, you have become a pool of rotten meat on the concrete floor downstairs. Do you want to have a try? Who is faster?" Jason chuckled.

"F**k! Pretend to be like this!" Youssef desperately tried to get his head free from Jason's hand, but no matter how hard he tried, he found that Jason's hand was holding him tightly like an iron pincer, and he couldn't move at all!

However, as the hegemon in Jamoron County, and the people behind him backed him up, although Youssef acted first, he had no intention of taking Jason seriously at all.

"Little thing, I don't care who you are, and where you come from. As long as you're in Jamoron County, you have to coil around me. If you're a tiger, you have to lie down. I'll give you two choices now. First, kneel down quickly and kowtow three times to me and get out of my office. I'll pretend that what happened today has not happened. Second, I'll kill you now, and there's no need to pay with my life. Choose!" With fierceness in his eyes, Youssef stared at Jason and said, "You only have 30 seconds to think about it!"

Jason smiled.

Then in the incredible eyes of Youssef, he really loosened his hand that pressed Youssef's head. Then he sat back in the chair and looked at him calmly with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. After Youssef regained freedom, he took a deep breath, sat behind the desk, and looked at Jason coldly. Then he picked up the phone and dialed a string of numbers.

"Yes, it's me. I brought someone to my office. There's a guy who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth to investigate Alice. Well, it's here. Hurry up and bring someone here!" Hanging up the phone, Qian Derong sneered.

"You son of a bitch, just wait for your death. I want you to know that in Jamoron County, no matter where you come from, you must die today!"

Five minutes later.

Peng!

The door of the office was heavily opened from the outside.

A group of people rushed in.

He held a knife and a stick in his hand and surrounded the office with a fierce look.

"Director Qian, who dares to make trouble in your office? We are also here today. It's up to you to decide whether to break your arms or legs."

The leader of this group was a middle-aged man in a floral shirt with a scar on his face.

With a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked to Youssef with the Horse- chopping Knife and asked with a condescending expression.

When Youssef saw this, he hurriedly stood up behind the desk and came to the front of the scarred face with a face full of smiles. He said in a low voice, "Mr. Zhao, why did you come in person?"

"Haha, you said on the phone that someone dared to check Alice. How could I not come? But you are too cowardly. How many times have you been here? You are the director of a hospital. There are people who come to make trouble in your office every now and then and then call us. We are also very busy..." Knife Scar's face was full of disdain.

"Yes, yes, you're right. Don't worry, after this, I'll arrange a few security guards alone at the door, and I promise I won't bother you again. But at the moment, this guy not only wants to check Alice's information, but also doesn't care about you and me at all. Today, Mr. Zhao must give him a good lesson. If I don't break his two legs, it's really hard to ease my hatred!"

Youssef first bowed and looked at the scarred face. When his eyes fell on Jason, the hatred in his eyes burst out as if he had killed Jason's father! He just wanted to cut him into pieces to get rid of the hatred in his heart!

"Damn rubbish! Don't think you can go to Jamoron County just because you have a secretary on it. This is Jamoron County! It's his territory. A rubbish who hasn't grown up yet dares to yell in front of him. He can't wait. Watching Jason kneel in front of him, he kowtows and begs for forgiveness."

"You're the one who's investigating Alice?"

The scarred face turned his head and coldly looked at Jason who was sitting opposite him.

Jason nodded and said, "It's me."

"Oh, you really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. You even dare to investigate Alice. You must be tired of living. Mr. Zhao, you don't have to talk nonsense with him. Strip off his legs first and see if he still dares to be so arrogant in front of you!" Youssef could not wait to incite him from behind.

However, when the knife- scarred face saw Jason's face, his eyes suddenly became puzzled.

"Are you from the Nandu?" Asked the man with a scarred face.

Jason was silent.

"Tch... then, are you surnamed Qin?" The voice of the scarred face had already begun to tremble a little. An extremely horrible idea had appeared in his mind. Although he didn't want to think about it, the more he looked at the face of this person, the more unbelievable he felt!

"That's impossible!"

Would such a person always come to a godforsaken place like Jamoron County?

"It's impossible. They must look like each other. It must be..."

"Well, do you know me?"

When the scarred face was struggling to convince himself not to think about it, he heard Jason's calm reply.

"Ha."

The corner of the scarred face's eyes twitched.

He suddenly realized something.

That was, when he went out this morning, it would be great if he hadn't worn such a fancy shirt. Otherwise, he wouldn't have thought of wearing this newly bought shirt and letting his men appreciate it. He wouldn't have played cards in the hotel next to the hospital, nor had he received a phone call from Youssef and brought people here at the first time...

"He's digging his own grave..." The scarred face looked up at the sky and sighed.

Behind him, Qian Derong did not understand what had happened. He looked at the scarred face in confusion and asked, "Mr. Zhao, what's wrong? Are you going to be softhearted to this garbage? Let me tell you, he just said that he was going to throw me out of the window and throw me into meat paste. It's him..."

"Wait, what did you say?" The scarred face suddenly turned around and seriously looked at Youssef and asked, "Do you mean that he just wanted to throw you out of the window and turn you into meat paste?" "Yes! Damn it! Your words are too arrogant. You don't take Jamoron County seriously at all. I advise you to kill him now. Otherwise, I will call the security by myself, break his legs, and then..." "Throw it out!" The man with a scarred face suddenly shouted.

"Yes, throw this trash out! Let him dare to be arrogant in front of me! He will regret coming to Jamoron County if he dies!" Youssef suddenly became excited and stood behind the scarred face and said arrogantly.

"I mean, throw this blind son of a bitch out of the window!"

The scarred face pointed at Youssef and said fiercely.

Youssef was stunned. He looked at the scarred face in disbelief and asked, "Do you mean to throw me away?"

But now the scarred face didn't want to talk nonsense with him at all. He stared coldly at the underlings behind him and roared in a low voice, "What the fuck are you doing? Didn't you hear what Master Qin jus told me to do? Take this pig from the window to the bottom of the building and smash it into meat paste! If it doesn't work once, lift it up and throw it a few more times until Master Qin is satisfied. Hurry!"

In the horrified eyes of Youssef, a man with a scarred face came over. Originally, he wanted to help him deal with Jason's group of underlings. He strode over, put his hands and feet against his neck, and went straight in the direction of the window.