"What does this mean?"

Huang Crouchi squinted his eyes and looked at Yan Kong. Yan Kong sighed, turned his head and looked at Huang Crouchi, "I think you don't know where this person is from. In other words,

If that Wang Xiaoliuer was so easy to deal with, Brother Huang would not have come to me from all over the world. For you, you would have done nothing but a big deal. You should know,

As early as more than ten years ago, Brother Huang was a well-known figure in the world. Killing someone is like crushing an ant to you. When did you blink and frown?"

Huang Crook sneered, "Let's go with each other."

"I have never admired a few people in my life. Brother Huang, you are definitely one."

"But if you want to talk about the means of killing, I can't compare to you."

Huang Crook stood aside, lowered his head and lit a cigarette, "I won't talk nonsense to you. Since I'm here, let's say the most realistic thing. I want you to help me kill him, killing people invisibly, it's you

As for how much it costs to do this, you can speak up. As long as you say a number, I will never give up."

"You really want to kill Wang Xiaoliuer?"

"must."

"Why do you have to kill him?"

"If you don't kill him, there are some things that will definitely not be done."

"It seems that he is in your way."

"That's right."

Huang Crooker's eyes were bright, "I have some money."

"How much can you pay?"

"One million."

Huang Crook raised his finger and compared a "one".

Monk Yankong drooped his eyelids and thought, shaking his head, "I won't do it if there is no five million."

"you!"

Huang Crook's face changed slightly, "I will spend up to two million."

"I don't want to take risks without five million."

Monk Yankong said, lifting his eyelids to look at Huang Crooker, "I have tried it before, but that boy won't give it to you for nothing. Even if I were me, I wouldn't be sure of winning, not to mention that there are people behind him."

"There's someone behind him?"

"There is a person who I didn't see clearly, but he broke my method as soon as he took action. I guess such a person has at least the ability of the second grade or above."

"But, I don't have that much money now."

Huang Crook sighed, looking a little embarrassed, but at this time, he heard someone sneering behind him, "He doesn't, I have it."

Monk Yankong and Huang Crook turned their heads and looked at each other at the same time. When they were looking, they saw a woman wearing a hip-covered skirt outside, dressed in a gorgeous dress, "I'll pay three million, but he pays two million, isn't that enough

Now.”

"you?"

Huang Crook looked at the woman with his eyes narrowed, and couldn't help but look up and down.

Monk Yankong was also a little surprised, "Who are you?"

"You don't have to know who I am."

The woman said, sneered, and then snapped her fingers.

At this time, a few guys outside walked in, each carrying boxes in his hands.

The woman waved her hand, and the people walked up and put down the box. The woman walked to the monk, glanced at him, and said leisurely, "This is two million, Wang Xiaoliuer, and another million, too."

They will serve them together.”

The monk squinted his eyes and looked at the woman, "I don't know you."

"Last time, someone came to you and asked you to be Wang Xiaoliuer. Do you still remember that person?"

"Remember."

"He is my subordinate."

The woman looked at Monk Yankong with her eyes drooping, "The last time thing didn't work, I'm not going to make things difficult for you. This time, I'll give it to you twice. I think you are also a businessman. Since you are going to do business, the minimum credit is still

What you need to have.”

"I didn't do what happened last time, but it wasn't that I didn't give you any refunds, but that the person who came to me was dead."

The monk said, staring at the woman sinisterly, "If I guess correctly, you did that person."

"He knows too much, keeping it, for me, it's harmful but not beneficial."

The woman said something lightly and looked like she was not doing this.

Huang Crook looked up and down while without saying a word, but Monk Yankong sneered, "You are Jin Biao's woman."

"It used to be, but it's not now."

The woman lowered her head and lit a cigarette, then blew it, and looked at the guys behind her slowly.

Several guys nodded and quickly stepped out.

"Your friend was killed by me, but he was not unfair to die. He knew too much. I wanted to keep him, but I couldn't keep him. What's more, at least, I've played with him a few more times.

It's already the month, and he's just dead like this, it's worth it. If I and him are known, I'm afraid it's not just him who dies."

"So, you killed him for your own sake."

"If a man does not care for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth."

The woman drooped her eyelids, "It's all about society, you haven't done anything that is bad or bad?"

"snort."

Yan Kong snorted coldly, "I just want to know why you want to kill Wang Xiaoliuer too."

"He's in my way."

The woman pursed her lips, "He is not my target, and I have no deep hatred with him, but I want to do it, but I didn't think about it for a while. I have been thinking about this for a long time. As for the reason, I have been with this person.

He said it almost the same. He was alive and blocked my way. When he died, I could do what I wanted to do."

"Brother Huang, what do you think?"

Yankong looked at Huang Crook.

Huang Crooker didn't say anything, and turned around. He limped away, "I'll send you money tonight!"

He walked to the door, turned his head to look at the woman, and after cursing something, he disappeared after a few strokes.

"So, did you agree?"

The woman lifted her eyelids and looked at the monk.

The monk did not make a sound, but instead looked up at the woman's graceful figure with lustful eyes.

"I want me to do your business for you, but I can't do it alone."

"snort."

When the woman heard this, she smiled directly. She looked at the monk with contemptuous eyes, "What does this mean?"

"What does it mean, don't you know?"

The monk said, and continued to look up and down at the woman without blinking.

The woman saw that she was Fengchen’s old man. As soon as she matched him, she understood everything. She smiled ambiguously, "I didn’t see it. You are still a monk in the flower."

“Hahahahaha…”

Yan Kong raised his head and laughed, "This matter is so difficult! If you don't show some sincerity, who would take risks for you?"

"become."

The woman looked at the monk with her eyes hanging down, "If this matter is done, I will accompany you all night. I will follow you whatever you want."

"You think I'm a pig, and you want to trap me with materials?"

The monk stared at his eyes, with a little unruly look.

The woman glanced at him sideways, "Why, I don't have a single word of my horoscope, I just want to hold all the cheap ones in my hand?"

"If you have to say that, then there is nothing wrong with this."

After the monk finished speaking, he tilted his body and stood up.

The woman glanced at him sideways and didn't move.

"Is it really good for you to do this in front of the Buddha?"

"Hmph, you don't have to worry too much!"

The monk picked up the woman, watched the woman curl her lips, and ran towards the Zen room without saying a word.
To be continued...