Chapter 383: Recruitment, killing order

Watching Chu Yunfei and Fang Ping drive towards the Jinbi Brilliant Hotel, Yang Jun and Meng Yu looked at each other and smiled, and walked forward at the same time.

"I was just having a farewell to you. Now I am the heroine. We are going together tomorrow. Haha, it's really unexpected!"

As he walked forward, Meng Yu said with a smile.

"Um."

Yang Jun nodded, saying nothing, and didn't think there was anything to say, but a smile appeared on his face. Meng Yu became the heroine of the new film, and she could be with her for a few months after filming, which made Yang Jun happy.

In the Golden Brilliant Hotel.

In a large box on the third floor, Tan Fugui and Tan Hua, the father and son, were sitting opposite Pu Kongcheng, the "painted halberd believer". The dining table among them was full of delicacies full of appetites.

On the left side of the box is Pu Kongcheng with a cold expression, and on the right side is Tan Hua with an arrogant expression on the seat near the door of the box. Inside Tan Hua is his father Tan Fugui.

The arrogant expression of his son Tan Hua was completely opposite. Tan Fugui's round face was filled with a harmonious look and smiled like a Maitreya Buddha. At this time, he was bewitching the cold Pu Kongcheng opposite him.

"Brother Pu, we are here today to invite you to work together with our Jianghu Group to do a great career. I wonder if Brother Pu is interested in the endless glory and wealth?"

"Enough glory and wealth?"

The cold Pukong City swept the eyes of Tan Fugui and Tan Hua up and down, and sneered: "Looking at your appearance, you are afraid that you have not yet enjoyed endless wealth and wealth? What are you giving me endless wealth and wealth? Do you use your mouth?"

"Hahaha!"

Pu Kongcheng's suspicion and disdain not only did not anger Tan Fugui, but instead burst into laughter.

"why are you laughing?"

Pu Kongcheng, whose net worth had already exceeded 10 million, was very unhesitant about Tan Fugui's unrestrained laughter in front of him, and immediately frowned.

"Ha ha!"

Tan Fugui laughed twice again, and then stopped the laughter under Pu Kongcheng's even more impatient gaze. After stopping the laughter, Tan Fugui turned his face to look at his son Tan Hua, and ordered Tan Hua with a smile: "Ah Hua! Show Brother Pu one hand to show him, so that he can know why we promise to give him endless wealth and glory."

"good!"

Tan Hua smiled arrogantly and took out a dark pistol from his arms. When he took out the pistol, Tan Fugui didn't even look at it. He smiled and picked up the wine glass on the table, picked up the chopsticks and started to eat and drink with a smile. When the mellow Moutai liquor was drunk, it was sucked straight and sounded, looking happy.

But Pu Kongcheng stared at the arrogant Tan Hua opposite with cold eyes, and wanted to see what Tan Fugui asked him to show his skills.

When he saw the arrogant Tan Hua take out a dark pistol from his arms, Pu Kongcheng's eyes tightened and he suddenly stood up. He subconsciously retreated back, but only took a step back, and found that the wall panel of the private room was behind him.

"What kind of grudge do I have with you? You actually want to kill me?"

Suddenly seeing Tan Hua take out a dark pistol, Pu Kongcheng was naturally shocked, but he was still rational and knew that it was too late to shout for help at this time. The louder he shouted, the more dangerous he was. So his question not only did not shout out loud, but also deliberately lowered his voice.

"No! No. How can we have a grudge? We just want to prove to you why we promise you that we can give you endless wealth and glory."

While eating the delicious food on the dining table beautifully, Tan Fugui comforted Pu Kongcheng with a relaxed expression.

"This is how proved? Use a gun? Are you not from the Jianghu Group? Are you from the underworld?"

Pu Kongcheng gritted his teeth and his expression was distorted. Although he was afraid, he was more unwilling and angry.

"Haha, Brother Pu misunderstood. A gun is just a tool. As long as you cooperate a little, you will immediately truly understand why we promise you endless wealth and glory."

Tan Fugui was still enjoying the mountain delicacies on the dining table, and Tan Hua next to him had already taken out a silencer from his arms and skillfully installed it on the dark pistol.

The gun Pu Kongcheng is not unfamiliar with it. It is very common in many gun games. It is a desert eagle. For more than a hundred years, it has been the most powerful one among pistols. It is said that it can compete with submachine guns at close range.

Tan Hua had an arrogant sneer on his face. After skillfully putting the silencer on the barrel of the Desert Eagle, he sneered and placed the gun on the dining table in front of him, pushed it hard, and pushed it in front of Pu Kongcheng.

"Hold it! Shoot at me! Any part!"

As soon as the desert eagle equipped with a silencer pushed it in front of Pu Kongcheng, Pu Kongcheng subconsciously quickly reached out and snatched it. However, when he heard Tan Hua's request so arrogantly, Pu Kongcheng paused his gun and then returned to normal.

"Any part?"

Pu Kongcheng stared at Tan Hua opposite with sharp eyes, and the Desert Eagle's muzzle pointed at Tan Hua's eyebrows without hesitation.

The Desert Eagle pointed at the middle of his eyebrows. Tan Hua's arrogant expression remained unchanged at all. Even his father Tan Fugui, who was beside him, turned a blind eye. He still ate the delicious food on the table and drank the wine in the glass with a leisurely expression.

"Let's shoot! If you fire it, you will know why we promise to give you endless wealth and glory. Don't worry! In order to make you shoot without any worries, I have installed a silencer on the gun. Don't tell me like this, you don't have the courage to pull the trigger..."

"Bor!"

Before Tan Hua could speak violently, Pu Kongcheng, who was cold by nature, suddenly pulled the trigger. A copper-green bullet flew out of the muzzle and shot in the middle of Tan Hua's eyebrows. Because the gun was equipped with a silencer, it only made a slight sound when the bullet was out of the bore, so light that people who were close to him might ignore it.

"Dang..."

The copper-green bullet shot into Tan Hua's eyebrows, blocked by a layer of misty white light that suddenly appeared, and fell to the ground with a clang.

Tan Hua and Tan Fugui still had constant smiles on their faces, and even their smiles became even stronger.

On the contrary, Pu Kongcheng, who had just fired the gun but found that the bullet was futile, changed his expression and almost subconsciously, Pu Kongcheng immediately moved the muzzle down, pointed to Tan Hua's throat and pulled the trigger again.

"Bor!"

Another light sound, another copper-green bullet flew out of the muzzle and shot at Tan Hua's throat.

"Dang!"

The bullet fell on the smooth floor tiles again, and Tan Hua's throat was safe and sound, and there was not even a broken skin, only a slight red dot, which was the only effect of being shot out by the bullet.

"Bor!"

"Dang!"

"Bor!"

"Dang!"

"Bor!"

"Dang!"

...

Following the previous two shots, five shots in a row. The shocked Pu Kongcheng moved the muzzle frantically and shot the next five copper-green bullets on Tan Hua's chest, abdomen, and thighs. Five bullets were shot out. Tan Hua's crimson suit had five small holes with blue smoke, but the bullets fell on the floor tiles without exception. With the two bullets in front, seven rounds were shot on Tan Hua's body in a few seconds. Apart from adding five small holes to his clothes, there was no blood stain at all.

"Click!"

After seven rounds of bullets, when the crazy Pu Kongcheng continued to pull the trigger, there were no bullets in the gun. This is the disadvantage of the Desert Eagle gun after its huge advantages. Its capacity is only seven rounds, which is far less than the capacity of other types of pistols.

"This, this..." Pu Kongcheng, who was shocked, looked at the desert eagle without bullets in his hand, and then looked at Tan Hua, who was still smiling arrogantly and unscathed, with his expression even more shocked and fearful than seeing a ghost in broad daylight.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha……"

Seeing Pu Kongcheng's expression, Tan Fugui, the father and son Tan Hua immediately burst into laughter, and Pu Kongcheng, who was standing opposite them, was at a loss. He held the desert eagle without bullets in his hand. He didn't know whether it should be better to put it down or continue to hold it in his hand.

"Brother Pu! Now you should know why we promise you that we can enjoy endless wealth and glory?"

After laughing, Tan Hua returned to an extremely arrogant expression, while Tan Fugui leisurely put down the wine glass and chopsticks. The old god hugged his arms and leaned on the back of the chair, and asked Pu Kongcheng with a smile.

Was awakened by Tan Fugui, Tan Hua and his son's laughter just now. Pu Kongcheng slowly sat down in his seat amid Tan Fugui's smiles. After he calmed down, he placed the desert eagle without bullets on the dining table in front of him.

"What is your purpose in finding me? I have already seen Mr. Tan Hua's superpowers, but just because he has superpowers, can you promise me endless wealth and glory? Is Mr. Tan Hua the only one in the world who has superpowers?"

Pu Kongcheng, who had been calm, began to ask calmly.

"Ha! What if I tell you, this is not superpower but martial arts?"

Tan Hua sneered and asked Pu Kongcheng.

"Martial Arts?"

Pu Kongcheng was stunned, then his face darkened, and he asserted: "Impossible! Apart from myths and legends, China has never heard of martial arts that can fight against bullets, and it is absolutely impossible!"

Pu Kongcheng completely didn't believe what Tan Hua said was martial arts.

Facing Pu Kongcheng who was completely unbelieving, Tan Hua curled his lips disdainfully, leaned on the back of the chair and stopped saying a word. At this time, his father Tan Fugui began to lean forward and looked at Pu Kongcheng opposite him with a smile and asked: "If, if we can prove that it was martial arts just now, and it can allow you to have a stronger martial arts than Tan Hua in just a few hours, then, will you be willing to join us and serve our Jianghu Group for the rest of your life?"

"Do you have a way to prove it?"

Pu Kongcheng's eyes shrank inward and he was shocked.

"uh-huh."

Tan Fugui smiled like an old fox and nodded to the shocked Pu Kongcheng.

"Serve you for life? What are you for you?"

Pu Kongcheng stared at Tan Fugui's smiling eyes and continued to ask.

"You do whatever we ask you to do!"

Tan Fugui finished speaking with a smile. Seeing that Pu Kongcheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, he added with a smile: "Of course, every time you complete a task, we will pay you a generous reward."

"A generous reward? How rich is it? It is enough to give me endless wealth and glory?"

Pu Kongcheng followed Tan Fugui's words and asked.

Tan Fugui nodded with a smile and said, "Of course! As long as you complete a little more tasks, your glory and wealth will be within your fingertips!"

When saying this, Tan Fugui stared at Pu Kongcheng's eyes opposite without blinking. The seductive words and the look of not dodging at all gave Pu Kongcheng a great attraction, especially the sentence "It can allow you to have a stronger martial arts than Tan Hua in just a few hours."

Only experts who have played "Jianghu" will know how attractive this sentence is. How wonderful it would be if you can have martial arts that are almost the same as in "Jianghu" in reality?

"Okay! As long as you can prove that it is indeed martial arts and that I can have almost the most powerful martial arts, I am willing to serve you for life!"
To be continued...