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Chapter 201 Charge a drop of blood

Fang Tianhao asked Yang Yi to take Mu Feifei back to Jiangbei, but he stayed.

Although Mu Feifei was worried, there was nothing she could do and she didn't want to be a burden to Fang Tianhao.

But before leaving, he only said: "Remember to go home!"

After sending Mu Feifei away, Fang Tianhao looked at Tang Yima, who was following him wholeheartedly, and couldn't help but feel happy: "You Mars Post Office are really persistent. You have waited for so long and still haven't given up!"

"Hey, Mr. Fang, I'm waiting to discuss the letter delivery with you. It won't take long to do it. This is the purpose of our Mars Post Office!"

"Then what if I say I won't give it away?"

Tang Yima said happily: "Then call me if you need it!"

Looking at Tang Yima, Fang Tianhao laughed: "Aren't you unhappy at all? You've been waiting for a long time in vain."

"Half a day is nothing. If you take over the business, you can wait for a year!"

Tang Yima looked very determined.

It has to be said that Fang Tianhao is very interested in this Mars post office.

Of course, the most interesting person is the mysterious Tianmen man.

"Do you know the people in Tianmen?"

"We are only responsible for delivering things, not selling information, and customer information is kept confidential." Tang Yima shook his head.

"I'm just asking you, do you know or don't you know?"

"I know!"

Tang Yima's eyes immediately lit up: "Mr. Fang, what do you want to give to the people in Tianmen?"

"Send the head, shall we give it away?"

Tang Yima was not shocked at all, but nodded seriously: "You can give me anything!"

Fang Tianhao said calmly: "Then what is the price I pay?"

Tang Yima instantly took out a small abacus and started playing it in front of Fang Tianhao.

Looking at Tang Yima who was fiddling with the abacus so quickly, Fang Tianhao was so frightened.

Is this guy going to calculate an astronomical number?

Finally, Tang Yima finished the calculation, flicked the abacus twice, and put it directly into the briefcase.

Tang Yima smiled broadly: "Mr. Fang is a new customer, and there is a 10% discount for the first time. In view of Mr. Fang's identity and various resumes, Mr. Fang only needs to pay a drop of blood."

"What?"

Fang Tianhao even thought he heard wrongly.

"One drop of blood is just one drop of blood from your middle finger."

With that said, Tang Yima took out a bottle and wrote Fang Tianhao's name on the label.

Fang Tianhao stared at Tang Yima. If he hadn't seen this guy so serious, he would have really thought that this guy was released from the mental hospital and was joking with him.

Immediately, Fang Tianhao asked: "Do you know my identity?"

"Of course I know. Didn't I deliver a letter to Mr. Fang last time? How could I deliver it if I didn't know Mr. Fang's identity?"

"Then what is my identity?"

Fang Tianhao narrowed his eyes.

"Old parents and an ominous life experience, I was an orphan from Tianfu Orphanage. After joining the army for training, I was transferred to Xiaolong. I rose to the top and commanded the second team of Xiaolong. I was also the instructor of Xiaolong! After retiring, I went abroad to join the Killing Temple. Now I am a member of the Killing Temple.

Titled God of War!"

Fang Tianhao looked at Tang Yima: "I'm very curious, how do you know so much!"

"Hehe, our Mars post office naturally has our capabilities. With just a name or a code, we can deliver things to this person. Even if he is dead, we can deliver it to his grave!"

"Why is the price a drop of blood?"

"Forgive me, Mr. Fang, our Mars Post Office has the rules of the Mars Post Office."

"One drop of blood for each person? Or ten drops of blood?"

"Of course not. We will set exclusive charging standards based on each customer's identity and ability."

Fang Tianhao nodded: "Okay!"

Fang Tianhao pulled out a drop of blood and dropped it into Tang Yima's bottle.

Then, Fang Tianhao wrote a letter.

Tang Yima was confused: "Isn't it a human head?"

"I was just asking about it!"

"Oh well!"

Fang Tianhao wrote in the letter.

"I am Fang Tianhao. If you people from the Tianmen want to target me, just come here. Five days later, I, Fang Tianhao, will be waiting for you at the top of Qibao Mountain. I hope that the people from the Tianmen are not the kind of cowards and don't let me look down on you!"

Tang Yima received the letter and left quickly.

However, Fang Tianhao snapped his fingers and suddenly walked out of the darkness alone.

"Brother Hao, I couldn't do anything before, but I have been secretly trying to save you!"

Yu Feng was dressed in black and appeared like a ghost.

Fang Tianhao looked at Yu Feng and said with a smile: "Next time you encounter such a situation, don't save me!"

Yu Feng frowned: "Why? Brother Hao gave up so easily?"

"In this case, since you are powerless and still want to save me, you are going to die yourself. As a person of mine, you can't die easily!"

Saying that, Fang Tianhao patted Yu Feng's shoulder: "You can wait until I die, hunt down the Yan family, and help me avenge you. The prerequisite is that when you are sure, the same... don't die easily.

It's easy to die, but what's not easy is to do the most dangerous thing without dying!"

Yu Feng took a deep breath and nodded: "Yes!"

"Go follow Tang Yima!"

"Brother Hao, don't worry!"

Yu Feng left quickly.

Fang Tianhao moved into a four-bedroom, two-living house that Yang Yi bought in Yanjing, and Lu Feng and others were there.

Seeing Fang Tianhao coming back, Lu Feng said excitedly: "Brother Hao, I just got the news that our Temple of Killing has developed a kind of liquid bomb. It's a small package. It's extremely scary. Once it explodes, I think even the old man Yan Initiative can't stand it!"

"Suicidal, right?" Fang Tianhao said calmly.

"Yes, how does Brother Hao know?"

"It has been developed a long time ago, and I have it on me."

Lu Feng's expression changed slightly: "Emperor, you..."

"It is extremely laborious to develop this kind of thing. Nowadays, only every god of war has it in the hands of my God of Killing Temple. It is just a means to perish with the enemy at the last moment. There is no need for you to use this kind of thing, it is a waste!"

Lu Feng smiled bitterly: "How can it be a waste? If I had it, I would rush up and die with you old man, and I would make a profit."

"You can't even get into him and you'll die. This kind of bomb has a limited range and can only be used at close range."

Lu Feng was depressed. He thought he had found a way to deal with Yan Xiong, but in the end...

"Emperor, you are the spirit and belief of our Temple of Killing. Nothing can happen to you. My subordinates think that you cannot hold that thing, so you should leave it to your subordinates for safekeeping!" Lu Feng stared at Fang Tianhao with a stern expression.

Fang Tianhao couldn't help but laugh: "Damn it, are you injured? Do you think you can still order me?"

Lu Feng smiled bitterly and said: "Emperor, this subordinate is also doing this for the sake of the entire Temple of Killing."

"Get out!"

Fang Tianhao's face was stern!

Lu Feng grimaced and had no choice but to retreat.

But in the blink of an eye, Fang Tianhao called him out again, and Fang Tianhao ordered with sharp eyes: "Go and tell Kington, let Kington tell others, just say that this project of Yaqildan has cooperated with me, Fang Tianhao, who wants to

If you want to invest in shares, then come to me!"

"yes!"

Lu Feng left, and Fang Tianhao's lips curled up slightly: "If I didn't show my fangs, you would really think that I am a good man and a believer!"


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