The piles of cash, the bright colors, and the unique smell of fresh banknotes are all fascinating and make people unable to look away just by looking at them!
The visual impact brought by so much cash is simply too great.
Direct transfer may only make people gasp at best, but if cash is thrown in front of him, it will be more than just a breath of cold air.
The heartbeat speeds up and blood surges.
The eyes of the four martial arts masters were all burning with greed.
My eyes seemed to be attracted by the "Mountain of Money", and I stared straight at it, unable to move away.
"Four of you, if you agree, this money will all be yours."
Tan Feng sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, a cigarette in his mouth, and slowly spoke with a hoarse voice, "During this period, I have looked for many people, and after careful screening, I finally selected the four of you."
"I don't come here to be vain, nor do I draw a pie!"
"I just have more money!"
"These are just deposits. After completing the task, there will be a reward ten times that!"
Tan Feng crossed his index fingers and raised his voice: "Ten times! Enough for your children and grandchildren to squander for generations!"
Hearing this, the four martial arts masters all breathed a little quickly.
After a while, the thin old man tried his best to look away from the mountain of money, looked at Tan Feng, and said: "Boss Tan, money is attractive, but after all, this is the one..."
"So what? I'm not asking you to kill him!"
Tan Feng waved his hand and said: "What I want is the person next to him. Anyone can do it, that woman, that little bastard!"
"If you don't have the chance, Bai Jingzhi from Guangzhou, Su Guanchen, Li Jinsong from Longcheng, and other senior executives in women's companies... can do it. Different people have different prices."
"I will make a list for you. If you kill one person, you will get one person's money!"
Tan Feng blew out a smoke ring and said slowly: "With your strength, it is not difficult to kill a few ordinary people, right?"
His voice was low, and a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes.
Looking at Tan Feng, who looked ferocious and somewhat crazy, the four of them fell into silence.
They are weighing, thinking, and hesitating.
No one doesn't love money.
But this money is very hot to hold.
After all, Tan Feng's enemy is that invincible being.
Touching the people around him is like pulling teeth from a tiger's mouth.
Even She Wuya, the great demon of the Shenyin Society, was killed by him. In front of him, they might not even have the courage to take action.
Huge profits are often accompanied by huge dangers!
After a while.
The thin old man sighed and said: "I'm sorry, I still want to live a few more years. My great-grandson has just been born, and I want to see him grow up. Everyone, I am quitting. I will keep this matter a secret and take my leave."
After saying that, he hugged his fists to several people, stood up and walked towards the door.
Tan Feng did not stop him.
Instead, he looked at the remaining three people with burning eyes.
Said: "I, Tan Feng, have no future, so I just save some money! I am willing to spend all my wealth just to avenge my son! Three of you, there is one less person now, but the total compensation remains the same. The money each of you will receive,
It’s all increased.”
"Fuck! I'll do it if I die or die for eternity." The bald man gritted his teeth and made up his mind. He picked up a snakeskin bag at his feet and began to frantically put money into it.
The strong man and the old woman in Huquan hesitated for a moment, and then began to silently pretend to have money.
"Hahaha!"
Tan Feng looked up to the sky and laughed.
A trace of madness flashed in his eyes.
Jiang Muyang!
I finally gathered a group of top experts.
If you kill my son, I will let everyone around you die one by one!
So what if you are stronger?
Can you protect everyone?
But just then.
"call!"
A gust of cold wind blew in, causing the temperature in the room to drop sharply.
A chill filled the room.
An inexplicable sense of oppression came down, and several people in the room suddenly felt inexplicably flustered.
The thin old man who walked to the door also stopped and looked back, his eyes filled with surprise and uncertainty.
"call!"
The balcony curtains are dancing wildly.
The next moment.
Several people's pupils shrank suddenly at the same time, and their faces looked horrified.
Because on the sofa, an extra person appeared out of thin air.
Jiang Muyang!
He sat steadily on the single sofa on the side, his head lowered slightly, so that no one could see his face clearly.
He didn't move much, but his body exuded a chilling chill.
The temperature in the huge room dropped sharply!
"Who are you!?" The old woman stared at Jiang Muyang and asked in a deep voice.
Two strong men had already stood up, one clenched his fist, and the other picked up a knife from the side and held it in his hand.
He looked at Jiang Muyang warily.
The three of them have only heard of Jiang Muyang's name, but have never met him in person, so they don't know him.
But Tan Feng had seen Jiang Muyang's photo.
"Jiang, Jiang Muyang!"
Tan Feng exclaimed, his pupils shrinking sharply.
"What!?"
"You are Jiang Muyang!"
"hiss!"
"Ginger Emperor!!!"
The four warriors were shocked at the same time.
Thick fear suddenly hit my heart.
If I remember correctly, what they just discussed was to take action against the people around this big boss?
Mist grass!
this……
"Plop!"
The bald man loosened his grip and the snakeskin bag filled with money fell heavily at his feet.
The strong man in Huquan bent his legs and hit his knees hard on the floor, breaking the floor.
He knelt directly in front of Jiang Muyang.
The old woman said in a trembling voice: "Jiang, Emperor Jiang, this is my skill, please listen to my sophistry..."
"laugh!"
The words are not finished yet.
The old woman's body trembled, and a bloody hole the size of a baby's thumb appeared between her eyebrows.
Blood gurgled out.
Shake twice and fall down on the sofa.
Already dying of anger.
"Prince Jiang, spare your life!"
"Prince Jiang, please forgive me, we were just confused for a moment, we..."
"Chichi!"
The two strong men were still begging for mercy, but Jiang Muyang had already taken action.
The two men immediately fell to the ground and died.
The smell of blood filled the room.
Jiang Muyang's expression remained as usual, and his eyes did not waver at all.
It seemed as if instead of just killing three people, I had trampled to death three ants.
The moment they decided to take the money, their fate was already determined.
"Haha, Jiang Muyang, you are really cruel and ruthless." Tan Feng calmed down after a brief panic, leaned over and poked the cigarette butt into the ashtray, saying expressionlessly.
Jiang Muyang said: "This is how you should treat your enemies, isn't it?"
"That's right. The enemy should be beaten to death without giving him any chance to breathe. Otherwise, he will be like me. If my son dies, I will die too." Tan Feng laughed at himself.
Jiang Muyang looked at Tan Feng and said, "You chose this path yourself."
Tan Feng took a long breath, smiled bitterly and said slowly: "You are right, I chose it myself. Any consequences will be brought about by me."
"But there's nothing we can do about it, King of the Black Province, haha, this title sounds quite majestic, but it's all superficial."
"The higher-ups have long wanted to touch me. After all, the authorities can't tolerate people like me."
"In order to survive, I can only take refuge in Master Long. I can only be the knife in his hand, do some disgraceful things and do some dirty work."
"I don't blame him, and I don't blame you. This is fate. If I take this path, I am destined to end up like this."
Tan Feng's face was filled with indifference, as if he had seen through everything and accepted his fate.
Jiang Muyang said lightly: "Don't call yourself so pitiful. How many people did you step on to get the wealth and power you have today? Those who were suppressed by you and even had their families destroyed should be pitied. As for you, you are not qualified.
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"Jiang Muyang, Jiang Muyang, the winner is the king or the loser, I have nothing to say."
Tan Feng shook his head and said.
The two of them were like old friends chatting and reminiscing about the past after not seeing each other for a long time.
The thin old man stood at the door, not daring to enter or retreat, his body was stiff.
Tan Feng smiled and poured a glass of wine for Jiang Muyang, "Do you dare to drink it?"
"Why don't you dare?"
Jiang Muyang picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
The pungency of alcohol explodes in your mouth.
Watching Jiang Muyang drink, a cold light flashed across Tan Feng's eyes.