"No, no, no." The evil man shook his head repeatedly and said, "I just want the leader of the soul team to take action, and I must talk to him in person, so that I can rest assured!"

When the president heard this, he shook his head, "Since you know my identity, then naturally the leader of the Soul Group will not take action to perform the mission in person."

"Breaking a word!" The evil man snorted and said, "Don't think I don't know your organization. Since I came to find the leader of the Soul Group today, I know that he will definitely take action! Tell me, how much does it cost? One hundred million m gold per person? Is it enough? Help me solve five of them first."

Day, this is really rich. According to the price of the evil man himself, five people are 500 million, and they are m gold. If this is converted into island Japanese coins, oh... how many pieces of money the president has to sell can earn money.

However, no matter whether this evil man was rich or not, the price he mentioned really touched the president. Therefore, the president hesitated for a long time and finally did not say anything else to refuse. Instead, he grabbed a cell phone on the table and started pressing the number.

After a series of numbers, the phone was answered, and the president immediately said: "I want to find the team leader, there are customers here!"

The person who followed the call said something. After the president learned the monster's wealth just now, the phone hung up. It was obvious that the person there was going to contact the leader of the soul group, and the president could only wait for news.

The evil man sat on the sand, his eyes randomly staring around, and even glanced at the president for a long time, but the president didn't care. He even deliberately adjusted his sitting posture to let him see as much as possible.

Sun, this is really a yin man, a wolf, tiger and leopard! If it weren't for the fact that the two of them had a serious matter to talk about now, and the president could not figure out the identity of the evil man in front of him, he might have rushed over!

The atmosphere was maintained in the office, and soon the president's phone rang.

After the president grabbed the phone and listened, he continued, "I understand." Then he deducted the phone again.

"Congratulations, our team leader is willing to meet you in person!" the president said to the evil man.

The evil man grinned when he heard this, but there was no surprise on his face. It seemed that he had known for a long time that the leader of the Soul Group would not reject him. "A great man once said that as long as money can do it, it's not a problem, but we have money."

While saying that, the evil man stood up, then walked to the president, reached out and gently lifted the president's chin, then swung his left hand, and another check was released in his hand like a magic trick. "Sorry, I never bring cash. You did a good job today, so you want to write as much as you want."

The president was stunned and overjoyed. He poked it, "Is this a request? I'll give it a tip or a check?" And I can write it myself for a few more.

"Really?" The president smiled charmingly, and touched the evil man one by one with one hand. The touching man made people feel like they could push the ### down on the spot.

The president's hand went upwards, then grabbed the pen in the demon man's hand and opened the check to write it. But at this time, the demon man shook his head, "No, right? It's not that you were asked to write with your hand, but that you were asked to write with your hand. Do you understand?"

The evil man reached out and grabbed the president's chest hard, and laughed.

The president was stunned again, and then smiled again. She knew that this was some bad taste of rich people, and there was nothing to be surprised about. It just so happened that the pair on her chest was full enough, and the groove between them was very deep, so there was no problem with clamping a pen.

So, the president obediently clamped the pen in the ditch and began to write it in a twisted manner on the check book. However, I have to say that the president is smart enough. If it were a normal person, he would probably think of first writing "1" on the high digit, and then drawing a circle of "o" eggs in the back.

But the president is not like this. Because the troops she uses are different from others, she also chose the simplest way to write them all as "1", so a line of numbers "111111111" appeared on the check book.

Finally, it was not clear how many "1s" the president had written. Anyway, she used a pair of full pens to hold up and down many times.

"Haha, it's really big enough, this is yours." The evil man couldn't help laughing after the president finished writing, then whispered and tore off the check, and stuffed his fingers into the president's chest!

...

A few minutes later, the evil man refused the president's "invitation" and did not go downstairs to visit the women who were filming. Instead, he quickly left the "Huatian Art Club" with his bodyguards.

When he returned to the car, the expression on the demonic man's face changed immediately, and he looked speechless and painful, "Damn, it turns out that women can really write in that place? Fortunately, it's not my money, so I don't feel sorry for spending it!"

"What money? Did you give them a task before you saw the leader of the Soul Team?" The bodyguard couldn't help asking.

"How can it be? It's a tip to the president."

"Tip?" The bodyguard smiled suddenly, and then said, "Tip, really only tip? Haven't you and the president done anything else?"

The evil man cursed, "Get out, my taste is not that low. I'm really not used to driving this face!"

This face?

"Damn, aren't you used to it? This face was not prepared for you, it was mine, okay?" The bodyguard cursed and said, "There was no respect for the evil man just now.

"It's nonsense. With your acting skills, it's a waste of time to change your face." The evil man said, grabbing a pack of cigarettes in the car and lit it. He took a sip and said, "Well, it's better to make domestic products, it's delicious!"

The bodyguard rolled his eyes, moved the car forward, and then said, "When will we go to see the leader of the Soul Team? Do you want the Gun King to prepare?"

The Gun King?

That's right, it's the King of Guns. In fact, the two guys in the car must have guessed that they are the monsters. He is Chen Tian, ​​but Chen Tian has changed his face. As for the bodyguard, it's Canglang!

As for why Canglang and the Gun King were here, this is actually very simple. When Chen Tian received a call from Baihuizi and was about to go to the island Japanese, he had already notified Canglang and the Gun King in Suzhou and Hangzhou and asked them to come together.

However, because Chen Tian left first, he arrived at the island Japanese early, and Canglang and the Gun King went to Yanjing, so they only arrived at the island Japanese today.

After Canglang and the Gun King went to Yanjing, they brought him together, Chen Tian and the three faces on the faces of the Gun King!

This is the new high-tech mask of Long Nu, which was arranged by Chen Tian on the phone to Canglang and the Gun King. Since this time, the matter was serious, it may be involved in any action. So in order to keep it safe and confidential, Chen Tian asked Canglang to bring these masks.

It is precisely because of this that when Chen Tian first came to the island, he deliberately avoided the airport security, cameras and other things that could grasp his whereabouts.

With the mask, Chen Tian instantly became another person. Just this morning, when he met with the young masters of the four major consortiums including Mitsui Yoshi and Iwasaki Toshi, he got news from Iwasaki Toshiguchi, the president of the "Hantian Art Club", so he changed his face with Canglang and came to the door.

Originally, Mitsui Ji suggested that he come with Chen Tian, ​​but considering his identity and relationship with the Soul Group, Chen Tian still did not agree to let him accompany him. However, when he heard that Chen Tian was going to attack the Soul Group, Mitsui Ji was so excited that he had to join in one kick, so he suggested that all the fees would be paid.

Therefore, the tip Chen Tian gave to the president was actually Mitsui Yoshi's money, but for the young master of the Mitsui Consortium, this tip is really nothing. Including Chen Tian's clothes and luxury cars were also provided by Mitsui Yoshi.

Of course, these are all outside words. Chen Tian and Canglang drove around the street for more than an hour. After confirming that no one was following him, they returned to the Songdao family's manor.

As for meeting with the Soul Group leader, the president naturally would not give Chen Tian the contact information, but just told Chen Tian to ask him to wait for the phone number. But in fact, Chen Tian had already remembered the phone number of the Soul Group!

At that time, the president contacted the soul group and pressed the phone number, Chen Tian had already heard the series of phone numbers through the different sounds made by each number. This was not difficult, and it can be said that anyone with a little attention can do it.

Originally, the president did not store the contact information directly on his mobile phone just for safety, but unexpectedly this gave Chen Tian a chance.

After knowing the phone number, Chen Tian passed the phone number to his bag in China. With the phone number, the guys in Yinglongtang could naturally track down the location of the signal.

It can be said that Chen Tian has actually known the exact location of the Soul Group. If he wants to attack the Soul Group at this time, he will definitely be caught off guard. However, Chen Tian is not in a hurry to do all this. This time he not only needs to find the Soul Group, but also to mix up the muddy waters of the island Japanese. Only in this way can he, as an "outsider", take the rhythm of the overall situation in his own hands.

To give a simple example: the entire island Japanese are now like a game of chess. There are two forces playing chess. If Chen Tian wants to control the direction of this game, he must think of his other way and force himself into the chess game, thereby breaking the original situation!

When he returned to Songdao Manor, Chen Tian talked to Bai Huizi and the butler of Ba for a while. At around 9 o'clock in the evening, the president's phone called Chen Tian's cell phone.

"Hey, here it's here!" Chen Tian grinned and threw the phone to Canglang next to him!

Canglang raised his finger at Chen Tian, ​​then pressed the answer button, and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

The president was obviously stunned by the phone call, but he quickly reported it and said: "I am the president of Huatian Art Club, I'm looking for your son!"

"Wait a minute!" Canglang looked like a professional bodyguard and said deliberately: "Young master, your phone number!"
Chapter completed!