Zhang Meng led four brothers with various injuries on their bodies, left the teahouse and crawled on the ground, returned to the car, and struck with a fierce kick.
Due to the dislocation of his right hand, he could only use his left hand to take out the phone and dial.
"How is the situation?" Dong Xuan's anxious voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Holy shit, do you want to kill us brothers? Your idea is so tough, why don't you just say it? We brothers almost put their lives on the line there." Zhang Meng cursed loudly.
"What, you can't even touch him?" Dong Xuan exclaimed.
"Shit, don't talk about the few of us. Even if there are ten times more people, we can't touch him. That guy is the most powerful guy I have ever seen in my life. If you still want to find someone to touch him, just find someone with a gun.
Those who carry cold weapons will only die." Zhang Meng said angrily.
"Isn't he just a soldier? How powerful is he?" Dong Xuan asked unconvincingly.
"Holy crap, do you think I'm lying?" Zhang Meng yelled.
"No...it's just that you are already the most powerful people I have ever seen. If even you can't handle him, can anyone else handle him?" Dong Xuan asked anxiously.
Tomorrow night is the jewelry exhibition, and she must not let Ye Jun appear at the exhibition.
"Yes, there are, but those masters don't take action easily." Zhang Meng said in embarrassment.
"As long as the task can be completed, I am willing to spend any amount of money. Twenty million, can I pay up to two million?" Dong Xuan said anxiously.
"If the price is this, I can help you find a connection. As for whether the other party will agree or not, I can't guarantee it. Just wait for my call."
"Sorry to trouble you." Dong Xuanke said politely.
"Park the car on the side of the road."
Zhang Meng ordered the driver to stop the car and got out of the car. He went to the corner, looked around, and then dialed a phone number.
"Zhang Meng, what do you want from me?" A proud voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Brother Yu, is it convenient for you to listen to the phone?" Zhang Meng asked.
"you say."
"There is a big employer who wants to buy a man's life for 20 million. I would like to ask you if you are interested?" Zhang Meng asked.
"Are you crazy? I am now a member of the Dragon Group, and I am being selected to compete for the Dragon Scale. You want me to kill people?" An angry voice came from the other side of the phone.
Hearing Zhang Meng's laughter, the voice on the phone became less angry. "There are 20 million, can you just eat it yourself?"
"The main reason is that the idea is tough and we can't afford it, otherwise the employer wouldn't be able to offer such a sky-high price." Zhang Meng heard the person on the other end of the phone seem to be hesitating and said in a low voice, "Brother Yu, I think so.
It’s also a day of licking blood from the sword, and you work hard but don’t get paid. If you have 20 million, what can you do? Why do you have to stay in the dragon group?”
"You are insulting my character."
On the other side of the phone, he hung up the phone angrily.
"Damn it, why are you putting on airs? I'm looking for you because I think highly of you. Who do you think you are, just because you're in the dragon group?"
Zhang Meng was about to call Zhang Dongxuan back when the phone rang and it was the number he had just given.
"Why are you pretending to be a good person? I'm stupid."
Zhang Meng took the call and smiled: "Brother Yu, is there anything else you can do?"
"Send me their information. Also, we want 30 million. To be sure, I will work with my teammates." After the other person finished speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry.
"What the hell, what kind of special forces soldiers are more ruthless than me, a gangster like me?"
Zhang Meng spat hard, and then conveyed the other party's intentions to Dong Xuan.
"As long as the task is completed, money is not a problem." Dong Xuan said coldly.
Ye Xiong and the three girls walked out of the teahouse.
Although there was no danger, they were disturbed and their interest in playing was greatly reduced.
Dong Xuan, this woman, is definitely a vicious master from the fact that she sent someone to kill her.
Now that the killer has not completed his mission, she will definitely continue to send people. If he stays with the three women any longer, it may bring danger to them.
"Xinyi, I suddenly remembered that I still have some things to do. How about you, Tangning, Yangyang and the others go home first and then play with you in two days?" Ye Xiong said.
Yang Xinyi is a very smart person. She knew that he had something to do and was afraid that having the three of them around would cause him trouble. She nodded and said, "Then let's go home first and wait for you to finish the matter in two days before we can play together."
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"I don't." Tangning was reluctant.
"Brother, where are you going?" Yangyang obviously didn't want to leave his brother.
"Yangyang, you and your sister-in-law go back first. I'll finish my work and come back soon." After Ye Xiong comforted Yangyang, he whispered something into Tang Ning's ear. Tang Ning immediately felt different.
"That's what you said, lying to people is like a puppy." Tangning said happily.
"When did my brother-in-law lie to you? Go back quickly!" Ye Xiong said with a smile.
The three girls then got into the car and headed back to Tangning's house.
After they left, Ye Xiong stopped a taxi and said, "Go to Zhuangjiakou."
I haven’t seen this guy for a long time, he must still be thinking about me!
An evil smile appeared at the corner of Ye Xiong's mouth.
Half an hour later, I got off the bus at the banker's entrance.
Almost everyone who has lived in Zhuangjiakou for a long time knows that a fortune-telling young man can often be seen on the alley in Zhuangjiakou.
The young man is only 27 or 28 years old, neither too old nor too young, and is at a very embarrassing age.
Generally speaking, fortune tellers are old men with long beards, wearing Tang suits, and looking like immortals.
But this fortune teller's appearance is completely different from other fortune tellers.
He was dressed fashionably, with a foreign hat on his head, a dress on his body, and a pair of big round glasses on his eyes. He looked like an actor, and if he wanted to be an actor, he would look like a pervert without makeup.
This young man also has a very awesome name: Bao Zhun Daxian, or Bao Daxian for short.
"Don't miss it if you're passing by. It's an authentic Western fortune-telling method. It's not free of money, and it's a no-brainer."
"Inheriting ancient Chinese algorithms, introducing ancient Western methods, combining Chinese and Western methods, no money is required, everyone can try it."
Bao Daxian sat on a small stool and started shouting.
There were many pedestrians coming and going on the road, but it was a pity that after he shouted for a long time, there was still no business coming to his door.
"Well, I went out this morning and did a fortune telling for myself. It turned out that I shouldn't go out. Is it any wonder that business is so bad?"
Bao Daxian was about to close the stall and go back to sleep, when suddenly a voice came.
"Bao Daxian, come and help me with your fortune telling." Ye Xiong sat down opposite him.
"Okay, finally some business is coming."
Bao Daxian laid out his things and was about to start fooling around. Suddenly he thought the voice sounded so familiar. When he looked up, he was frightened out of his wits.
"Isn't your kid dead?" Bao Daxian was shocked.
"You can't even calculate that I'm not dead. How can you make a living at this level?" Ye Xiong said with a smile.