Billionaire son-in-law

Chapter 212 - Dying Together

"Who?!"

Christo Remnan's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling very unhappy glaring at the flying staff here, wanting to see who was so brave, even daring to ruin his good!

And as he looked at the figure that was in front of the door, in an instant the face showed a surprised expression.

"Desta's? Why are you here!" Christo shouting.

At first Citra had closed both eyes, full of despair, but when she heard Christo's voice, she unconsciously opened her eyes, directly look at Desta Chu who was standing outside the factory with an amazing aura!

At this moment, already not looking at the suit that was on Desta's body, the shirt buttons opened four buttons, showing a strong muscular chest.

When he saw Citra was still safe, he felt more relieved.

“Are you not still on your way, how can you now arrive?!” Christo was very angry glaring at Desta, inwardly feeling confused.

Desta smiled, waved to the side, slowly one figure walked out, came next to him, it was the Chu family's ready-to-die bodyguard, only seeing his lips slightly tightened, making the sound of the car engine roar, making the sound of a car engine roar, christo's face changed.

It turned out that the voice imitated by the mouth skill, damn it, had already been framed by this brat!

“Actually I'm arriving soon, if not this way, how can make you more relaxed?” Desta smiled, then took a quick step forward.

Christo laughed, a very cold tone said: “Though you arrive sooner can how, just faster pay for my son's life, lest you really think, just think, you can save this woman from my hands?”

“Can save him or not, wouldn't you know if you've tried it?” Desta's eyes were slightly cold, saying one word after another.

By the time the words were finished being spoken, Desta suddenly stomped his feet, as if lightning had burst into Christo!

In battle must capture the leader first!

Wanting to save Citra, having to finish this guy off first.

“Search for dead!”

Christo saw Desta even dare to be inspired to look for him first, spontaneously immediately sneered.

He clenched his five fingers, facing towards Desta forward, giving one a hard punch!

Desta remained unshakable, as he was about to hit his fist as soon as the body dodged down, then passed Christo's iron fist, then a slap was punched into his chest!

A series of free natural movements, Christo's countenance changed, rushing away for defense.

“Prang” one vote.

Desta's palms struck over Christo's crossed arms, leaving him shaken back four or five meters.

His eye expression was firm, saying in a heavy voice: “It turns out that you have accumulated energy in?”

In martial arts circles, young people who could few martial moves and tricks were extremely numerous, but in this age, were already able to gather profound strength, he said, it was an extremely rare and precious existence.

However, saying the inner power is a mysterious mystery, even many people do not believe, there is an inner energy in this world, then how can it be possible to spend energy and mind to practice?

Desta pursed his lips, saying contemptuously: “Gathering energy inside, is it really that amazing?”

He blurted out these words, not pretending to be great and showing off, but rather the process he gathered his strength in was really very easy, just practicing from the book 《Wingchun》 one night only, had already managed to collect it, he said, this made his thinking wrong, thinking that gathering internal energy was a very easy thing.

At that time, in the free western countries, Bruce Lee who developed Chinese martial arts, why in the end died young.

It was because he had only practiced outer martial arts to the extreme, but having always been unable to gather inner strength, making his body strong on the outside but weak on the inside, the internal injuries hidden inside the body for so many years could not be dealt with, in the end there was only a tragedy that made everyone regret it.

If he could gather inner strength, make the body achieve balance from the outside and inside, then not only would he not die young, he would, instead it will have a great future in the world of martial arts, gaining greater progress.

Right now, Desta's left hand grabbed forward, a faint stream of air gathered at his fingertips, then it immediately became like a claw and fiercely pierced towards Christo's chest.

Christo put aside his shock, concentrating fully on his battle with Desta.

Admittedly, Desta's skill made him very surprised, don't look at him being so young, but his level of profound strength, already able to match that of him who had been deep in martial arts for so many years.

After one battle, not only was he unable to subdue Desta, instead he was suppressed by Desta from all sides, however some said, if afraid the fist of the youngster was very strong, it was very strong, and that's not unreasonable.

“Damn it!”

Christo gritted his teeth, in a heart full of hatred and anger.

Now that he had given up everything, just for the sake of revenge for his son, but the enemy was already in sight, he was unable to defeat him, was there anything more stifling than this?

However, he was also not without any other preparations!

Christo's face appeared a terrible smile, only to see him pull out a remote control from inside his pocket, fingers placed on the red button at the top.

Right now, the expressions of everyone present in the factory suddenly instantly changed.

“Desta, it must be admitted, your abilities are beyond my expectations, but it's okay, however today you won't escape death!” Christo laughed out loud, his laughing voice full of madness.

Not wrong, since the beginning he had planted many powerful bombs around this empty factory, once detonated, the entire factory would vanish, until that moment let alone Desta who had deep power, he said, despite having the magic power of a god, he would also not be able to escape death!

“Desta! Now that you kneel in front to confess wrong to my son, prostrate until I feel satisfied, maybe I can consider, to let your women go, otherwise we all die together!” Christo thought victory was within his grasp, saying confidently.

However, no matter if it was Desta, or the bodyguard ready to die who was helping Citra untie the rope, the expressions on the faces of the two of them, after being shocked for a moment immediately calmed down.

Desta smiled, saying: “Your son for the sake of accumulating inner energy, actually continued to lie to Master Tang, in the end he was willing to do anything to achieve his goal, using immoral means by poisoning, so he could not do anything, and at first I didn't want to kill him, he himself was looking to die, then it can't blame anyone else.”

“Diam.”

Christo's anger exploded immediately, saying: “You don't think by saying all this, then I will forgive you, no matter what my son has done, in the end he died in your hands, then I will forgive you, you have to pay for his life!”

"There's more, why aren't you guys afraid, I've buried a lot of bombs around here, as long as my fingers shake a little, everything will die, why aren't you scared?!" Christo was crazy while shouting.

Desta did not care about him at all, turned around and walked over to Citra, "You want to press then just press, like someone wants to block you, see your dead son, just press it, I don't want your life anymore, just go!"

Hearing these words, in an instant Christo's expression became firm, he clenched his teeth, speaking in a cold tone: "Since you want to die, then don't blame me!"

When the words are finished.

He immediately pressed the red button at the top of the remote control, then both eyes were closed, waiting for the detonation to arrive.

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