The more you go, the more you will die.

Jiang Yuan's hands were warm, but when he gently patted Su Tianfei's face, he felt as cold as ice at sub-zero temperatures.

He knew that as long as Jiang Yuan was in a bad mood, his fingers could easily pierce his heart.

What does death feel like?

Perhaps no one wants to know the answer to this question.

At least Su Tianfei didn't want to know at all, and he was so cowardly that he never even thought about death.

The faint smell of blood around him aggravated his fear and uneasiness.

His intuition told him that the bloody smell around him was all emitted by the mercenaries who wanted Jiang Yuan's life just now.

Su Tianfei clenched his hands tightly, and made up his mind that no matter what Jiang Yuan asked for or what he wanted, he would try his best to satisfy him.

But he had to save his life. For this purpose, he could sell anything.

Life was everything.

The old secretary also smelled the strong smell of blood that was almost tangible.

He sighed deeply in his heart and thought: "Jiang Yuan is a meticulous person with clear grudges. I am afraid that anyone who offends him today will not have a good end."

Jiang Yuan does not kill indiscriminately, let alone bloodthirsty.

But if he cannot even eliminate those killers who are deliberately trying to kill him, then he will probably be looked down upon by the world in the future.

His team was originally established and needed to establish a reputation.

If he cannot even deal with some mercenaries and let them go unpunished, I am afraid that no one will take him seriously after he steps onto the international stage in the future.

This feast of killing is inevitable, both in public and in private.

Jiang Yuan is not a saint, and he will not have any compassion for the enemy.

Compassion is a precious emotion that needs to be reserved for his own people.

As for treating enemies, there are only harsh means.

But at the moment, Jiang Yuan's mind is not on those people.

After defeating Su Tianfei, his attention is naturally on the Su family's collection.

Jiang Yuan called his private plane and also called Yao Wenwen to come with him.

He escorted Su Tianfei and the other two and quickly boarded the private plane to the location of the Su family's collection - a secret office building in S City.

On the plane, Yao Wenwen also brought good news.

"Oh? Yuanmei's new project has made new progress after Xiaoyan took over, and the release time can be initially set." Jiang Yuan smiled with some relief.

Yuanmei's affairs were originally given to Xiaoyan as a touchstone to test her ability.

Now it seems that she can be useful.

Yao Wenwen chuckled her eyes and asked curiously: "Boss, where are we going?"

Jiang Yuan patted Su Tianfei on the shoulder and said with a smile: "A good friend wants to give us some gifts. We are on the way to get the gifts."

After a while, Jiang Yuan asked with a half-smile: "Don't you think so?"

Su Tianfei immediately showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and said with a forced smile: "Of course, Mr. Jiang is new here, so I have to do my best to be a good host."

Then he took a deep breath and said: "In fact, our Su family has a monopoly on the special matsutake business in S City. If Mr. Jiang doesn't mind, I can let your people take over these businesses."

He was so eager to survive that he was willing to give up the business that his ancestors had run for generations.

But Jiang Yuan was indifferent. He was not a young man who had just started out. How could he be fooled so easily?

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