I waited for about fifteen minutes.

Just when Xiang Dongliu and Chen Xiaoyao were about to lose patience in the burlap bag, a crisp sound of horns and the roar of cars suddenly came from outside the classroom.

"Here you come."

The goshaw whispered to Xiang Dongliu, his whole body was tense and his face was serious, as if he was facing a great enemy.

“Relax.”

Xiang Dongliu smiled, which made the goshawk stare in horror on the spot.

Because, Gangying subconsciously thought that Xiang Dongliu saw his nervous expression.

In fact, Xiang Dongliu was blocked in a burlap bag. In theory, he could not see the situation outside at all, so how could he see his expression?

So, this is where the goshawk subconsciously feels fear.

However, fear is only a short period of time.

When Gangying thought that his voice actually sounded very nervous, his fear was abandoned, thinking that Xiang Dongliu judged his nervousness from his voice, rather than seeing his nervous expression with his own eyes.

Of course, that's it.

If Gangying knew that Xiang Dongliu had indeed seen his nervous expression with his own eyes, he didn't know what he would feel.

Just now, after hearing the movement of the people coming from the Blood Net, the goshawk quickly signaled Chen Xiaoyao's three younger brothers to act as a warning posture and hid on the left and right side of the classroom door.

"Why, I'm still so alert when I saw that it was my car. When did the killer of Canghai Pavilion become so timid?"

After a while, the roar of the car stopped, and then a sound of the car door opening came, and then a sound of a full breath came into the classroom.

"Eight...Eight Master."

The goshawk looked over and soon saw a fat man wearing a gray sports cap and a striped suit. He was now facing his back to him, so he shouted timidly, looking embarrassed, "I'm safe, you don't know that the most shameful thing for our business is to be naked."

"I don't object to understanding the industry rules, but after meeting an acquaintance, you should have to accept the so-called industry rules."

The man called Eighth Master, also known as Blood Net's senior executive 871, said with his back to his face while smoking a cigar.

It sounds like I feel a little wary of the goshawks and I am very dissatisfied with it.

But thinking about it, what kind of huge existence is Blood Net? The funds that ordinary members can hold are at least tens of billions of dollars.

And what about Canghai Pavilion.

No matter how powerful the characters inside are, they are doing murder and kidnapping.

To put it nicely, it is a mysterious killer.

To put it bluntly, it is just running errands for others.

Therefore, it is natural to know who has a higher status.

As a senior executive of Blood Network, how could 871 take Ronaldo, a killer organization that specializes in running errands for others, and naturally he has to put on some airs to show his prestige.

"Yes, the eighth master has to teach him a lesson."

Goshaw nodded and smiled, stretched out his hand to the classroom and said, "The person has been tied up, right inside."

"Go and take it away."

871 whispered to the four subordinates beside him, but still did not turn around.

This time, he came here in a golden-colored Rolls-Royce Phantom, and there were actually not many people around him.

Apart from a full-time driver, there are only three people left to be dispatched.

He obviously didn't want to turn around and be seen by the eagle, and he didn't want to do such a detainee in person.

"Slow down."

The goshawk suddenly waved his hand to stop it: "Has the Eighth Master forgotten the rules of Canghai Pavilion?"

"Take money in one hand and deliver goods in the other hand."

871 curled his lips disdainfully: "You haven't even handed over the goods now, and you still hope that I can give you money."

"But Eighth Master didn't give the money either, so how could he get the goods immediately?"

The goshawk said with a smile, but his mind was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

In fact, he hoped that 871 would give him money first.

In that case, he could run away with the money.

After all, Xiang Dongliu must have taken action against 871. No matter who wins and who loses, his fate seems to be bad.

If Xiang Dongliu wins, although the fact that he betrays 871 will not be spread to Canghai Pavilion and Blood Net, would Xiang Dongliu let him go so easily?

He kidnapped Xiang Dongliu's relatives, and Xiang Dongliu is the boss of the big East Gate. Even if his uncle can tolerate it, his aunt can't.

And if 871 wins, then the fact that he betrays 871 will be directly transmitted to Canghai Pavilion and Blood Net, and neither team will let him go.

Therefore, the best strategy is to go through the thirty-six strategies.

Only then can he survive, have freedom, and enjoy life well.

Instead, it turns into a pile of dead bones early on.

"Oh, it's quite principled."

871 smiled unexpectedly, but did not force himself. He just said with a sense of pride: "I don't make things difficult for you. This time you ask someone to carry the goods out, and then we will hand in the money and deliver the goods at the same time."

"Thank you, Master Ba, for understanding."

The eagle waved his hand with a smile, quickly signaled Chen Xiaoyao's three subordinates to lift the burlap bag together and gently placed it next to him.

"Go and bring the money."

Although 871 likes to show off his character, he still believes in Canghai Pavilion's credibility, so he even saves the process of checking the "inspection" and waves directly, asking a driver-like person to raise a small suitcase from the Rolls-Royce and open it gently.

It was a box of US dollars, with a face value of 100.

There are no more or less, just one hundred bundles, totaling 1 million US dollars.

Gangying looked at it greedily, swallowed secretly before saying, "There is something I want to explain to Eighth Master. This time you want me to tie it is the boy named Xiang, but he is helpless. He is not at home, so I tied up his two families."

"Although I'm not myself, my family can do it." 871 nodded indifferently, but suddenly hugged his hand and signaled the driver to bring the small suitcase to him, then reached out to pick up a lot of US dollars from the small suitcase and threw it back into the car.

There are two hundred thousand visually estimated to be.

"Master Eight..."

The goshawk was a little dissatisfied with seeing it.

"What, I want to bargain with me."

871 pinched his fists and looked very angry: "Since your mission results have been greatly reduced, do I have to give this reward a discount? It is already very considerate if I didn't give the pile you just brought out."

After saying that, 871 directly asked the driver to cover the lid of the small suitcase and threw it into the hand of the goshawk, then signaled the two men to go down to pick up the burlap bag containing the people.

"Thank you, Master Ba."

The moment the goshawk received the small suitcase, his blood seemed to be boiling, and he was indescribable excitement and joy.

This is his capital to run away.

Although 800,000 US dollars is not a lot, it is still more than 4 million to exchange it into RMB.

Therefore, Goshawk quickly opened the small suitcase, deliberately walked away for a while, and then took a stance to determine the authenticity.

As for the burlap bags hidden in Xiang Dongliu and Chen Xiaoyao, he ignored them at all.

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Chapter completed!