Anyone Who Wants to Hurt My Wife Will Be Killed No Matter How Far Away She Is.

The late night in Toronto seemed to be getting colder. At this moment, in a villa, there was a man in his thirties. He was handsome and dressed very formally in a suit at home. At this moment, he was answering the phone.

"Xia Tian has already taken a plane to Toronto. The plane landed three hours ago. You'd better be careful. It's possible that he is going to look for you." The voice on the other end of the phone was very low and a little dissatisfied. "I have already warned you not to confront him, but you refused to listen. Do you think you are so great just because you are in Toronto? It only takes a few dozen hours by plane to get to a far place!"

"Don't worry, he doesn't even know who I am. He can't be looking for me. Maybe he just comes here for sightseeing. The scenery of Lake Ontario here is nice." Although the 30-year-old man's tone was quite respectful, he obviously didn't think he would be in any trouble.

After a brief pause, he continued, "Besides, this is Canada. Even if he really comes to find me, there is no need to be afraid of him. I have very good security measures here. I believe he dare not mess around here. If there is any movement, the police will show up soon."

"You underestimated Xia Tian's ability, and you also underestimated his power. He is not alone, he has many people helping him." The voice on the other end of the phone was a little dissatisfied, "In short, you have to be careful. Also, you'd better transfer the funds you raised recently immediately, just in case!"

"Okay, I'll transfer the money right away." The man responded, but he cursed in his heart. Didn't using summer to scare him just to get him to transfer the money? He was afraid that he would swallow the money.

After hanging up the phone, the man looked a little gloomy. In fact, in Toronto, he is still very influential. It's not because he has done anything great, but because he has an influential father.

This man is Wei Jiahua. Although he is also Chinese, he was born and raised in Canada. His grandfather is considered the first generation of Chinese immigrants here. It is said that although his grandfather left his motherland, he always missed his hometown, so he named his father Xiangdong, which means always facing the east. His name was also given by his grandfather to remind him that his home has always been China.

Toronto can be said to be the foreign city with the largest number of Chinese. In Toronto, which has a population of several million, there are four or five hundred thousand Chinese alone. Such a huge number has begun to make the Chinese have a certain influence on this city. Wei Jiahua's father, Wei Xiangdong, has a very high prestige in the Chinese community. Because of this, Wei Xiangdong also has a very good status in Toronto. It is said that the current mayor of Toronto has a very good relationship with Wei Xiangdong. In the most recent mayoral election, Wei Xiangdong mobilized the Chinese to vote for the mayor, and he was successfully elected.

As the son of Wei Xiangdong, Wei Jiahua has a natural advantage in the Chinese community in Toronto, which also gives him better convenience in doing some things. Perhaps it is because of this that he was noticed by that organization.

It was an organization that seemed loose but was actually quite tight. Although he was considered a backbone of the organization, he still knew very little. Over the years, he had earned countless funds for the organization, but he still didn't know where the funds went, and he only got a very small part of it.

"Damn it, you guys eat meat and I drink soup, and you're still worried about me swallowing money!" Wei Jiahua cursed angrily, but after cursing, he still went to the study, turned on the computer, and prepared to start online transfers. He didn't dare to disobey the order because the other party knew all his background. Once he disobeyed the order, he might die at any time.

Wei Jiahua logged into the bank online, entered the account number that he was already familiar with, entered a number followed by a long string of zeros, and finally confirmed the transfer.

Everything seemed normal, but at this moment, Wei Jiahua suddenly found that the computer screen went black, and then words began to flash on the screen, and they were in Chinese: "Thank you very much for your sponsorship of Little Fairy, the money has been received, you can go and die!"

Wei Jiahua's face suddenly changed, and he quickly typed on the computer keyboard, but unfortunately there was no effect at all. A few more words appeared on the computer screen: "You have ten seconds left to live, and the countdown starts now!"

"10!" The huge Arabic numerals almost occupied the entire computer screen.

“9!”

“8!”

…

Although the changing numbers did not make any sound, when Wei Jiahua looked at the numbers, he had a feeling that someone was shouting loudly into his ears with a loud speaker. At this moment, Wei Jiahua finally felt panic in his heart.

"Someone come, someone come quickly!" Wei Jiahua suddenly shouted loudly.

His villa is equipped with eight security personnel and the best security system. Logically, the system would sound an alarm as soon as someone came in. But now he did not hear any alarm sound, so logically no one should have come in.

However, according to common sense, once he shouted loudly here, the bodyguard would rush to him within a minute. However, now a minute has passed, and he still hasn't heard any movement, no footsteps, and no one talking. The whole villa is surprisingly quiet.

Wei Jiahua felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart. He picked up the phone next to him and was ready to call the police. However, when he lifted the receiver, he immediately realized that there was no sound on the phone. This made him immediately guess that the phone line must have been cut.

Wei Jiahua picked up the phone again, but immediately found that there was no signal. At this time, the fear from the bottom of his heart was oppressing him involuntarily.

"Who, who is it? Come out!" Wei Jiahua shouted somewhat out of control, but at the same time, he quietly opened the drawer and prepared to take out the pistol inside.

As soon as he put his hand into the drawer, Wei Jiahua suddenly felt a sharp pain. He took a look and screamed in fear: "Ah..."

Wei Jiahua couldn't help but be terrified because he suddenly found that the palm of his right hand had been chopped off!

"Idiot, are you looking for me?" A voice suddenly came into his ears, "What a lousy place you are in. It took me nearly a minute to find a kitchen knife!"

Wei Jiahua turned around abruptly, and then saw a face that was not unfamiliar to him: "You, you, are Xia Tian..."

"Idiot, I told you I'll chop you into eighteen pieces!" Xia Tian glared at Wei Jiahua with some dissatisfaction, "Don't think you're great just because you're hiding far away. I'm telling you, anyone who wants to hurt my wife will be killed no matter how far away they are!"

Before he uttered the word "kill", Xia Tian swung the kitchen knife in his hand and chopped at Wei Jiahua again!