The east side of Ancient Surplus City is located in a remote small city in Jiangxi Province that is classified as Lingnan.
Ji Changkong, who was full of beard and disheveled hair, sat in an antique courtyard with a solemn expression. There were tea sets and tea in front of him, but he did not dare to try it easily.
In the past, Ji Changkong, as the third master of the Ji family and the son of Mr. Ji, was high-spirited and prosperous, but now he looks very downcast and depressed.
"Haha, I'm really sorry for keeping Mr. Ji waiting for so long!"
A middle-aged man with a scar on his face and wearing gray cloth walked out of the house, sat opposite Ji Changkong, and poured him tea enthusiastically.
Facing the middle-aged man with a scar in front of him, Ji Changkong looked very cautious and did not dare to move around the teacup in front of him for fear of being poisoned.
Because the middle-aged man in front of him is the spokesperson of the Tang Sect, his specific name is unknown, so everyone calls him Tang San.
"Mr. Tang, you have been here for so long, how are you thinking about it?"
Ji Changkong looked at Tang San expectantly: "As long as you help me get rid of Jiang Sheng, I am willing to pay a reward of 100 million. This is a big deal."
When Ji Changkong was sent by his family from the prosperous power center of Jinling to such a remote and remote town, his life suddenly fell from heaven to hell. He hated Jiang Sheng to the point of death.
Regardless of the death of his son Ji Mingcheng, just because Jiang Sheng ended up like this, Ji Changkong wanted to tear Jiang Sheng into pieces.
Fortunately, although Ji Changkong was expelled from Jinling, he had developed there for many years and still had informants reporting to him.
Knowing from the informant that Jiang Sheng had been sent to Gusheng City by the old man, Ji Changkong immediately found Tang San and offered 100 million for Jiang Sheng's life.
The Tang Sect has its own principles of doing things and does not accept all transactions. It needs to understand and investigate the target through its own intelligence system before deciding whether to accept the order?
Therefore, after Ji Changkong arrived in the morning and explained his purpose, Tang San did not give an immediate reply. Instead, he went to investigate Jiang Sheng's situation and showed up after several hours.
"Mr. Ji, is this deal difficult to do?"
Knowing that Ji Changkong was wary of him, he didn't drink tea. Tang San didn't care and drank tea by himself: "Although the intelligence said that Jiang Sheng was only a Grandmaster, this kid still survived the bloodbath in Longjing.
, is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface, not to mention that his relationship with the Ji family is very unclear."
"If Jiang Sheng was easy to deal with, I wouldn't come to Tangmen."
Ji Changkong frowned slightly and looked at Tang San uncertainly: "Can't even the Tang Clan kill him?"
"No, no, there are only people in the world that the Tang Sect does not kill, and there is no one that the Tang Sect cannot kill."
Tang San shook his head and narrowed his eyes: "But Jiang Sheng's situation is very complicated. If you want to kill him... you have to pay more!"
"There is absolutely no problem with money. Although I have lost power now, I am really not short of money."
Ji Changkong was stunned for a moment, and then he said proudly: "How much money does Mr. Tang want, just ask, as long as you can kill Jiang Sheng, I am willing to pay any amount."
"Tangmen pays attention to fairness and justice in doing business, and I don't know how to open my mouth like a lion."
Tang San waved his hand and said with a smile: "Just three hundred million."
"make a deal!"
Ji Changkong felt relieved.
“Card or check?”
Tang San took out a credit card machine: "Tang Clan's rule has always been to collect money first and then do things, because we have never failed."
"I believe in Tang Sect's credibility."
Ji Changkong nodded, swiped his card to pay without hesitation, then stood up and handed over his hands: "Then I will go back and wait for the news."
"The deal is done, I guarantee Jiang Sheng will never see the sun tomorrow."
Tang San smiled and did not go to see Ji Changkong off, but continued drinking tea leisurely.
After Ji Changkong left, a pretty girl in her twenties, wearing Miao costumes, with beautiful face and big eyes, walked out of the room and looked at Tang San excitedly: "Uncle Third, what are we doing here?"
I made 300 million from this transaction, so the brothers who are making money can take a good rest for a while!"
"It's a really big deal."
Tang San smiled and nodded, and asked worriedly: "Xiaoya, are you sure that Jiang Sheng is dead?"
"Although his physical body is very strong, if he is hit by my Soul-Chasing Evil, do you think he will die?"
Tang Xiaoya calmly sat down opposite Tang San, poured herself some tea, and asked questions instead of answering.
"Your Soul-Chasing Evil is also listed on the Tang Sect poison list. It can even penetrate steel. If Jiang Sheng is really poisoned, he will definitely die."
Tang San nodded and said with a smile: "In this way, the three hundred million is considered a certainty. After Ji Changkong confirms the news of Jiang Sheng's death, we can return to the sect to rest for a while."
The reason why the Tang Sect has never failed to assassinate is that on the one hand, the Tang Sect is indeed powerful, and on the other hand, when targeting nearby targets, the Tang Sect will first solve the target during negotiations with the employer, and then negotiate with the employer.
Formal transaction.
In this way, the Tang Sect's reputation for never failing in assassinations can be maintained. Even if the first attempt to kill someone fails, the Tang Sect will send more powerful people to complete the task.
Therefore, in the history of assassinations of the Tang Sect, there is no target that they cannot kill.
This is also the reason why Ji Changkong was so happy to pay the money in advance, mainly because the reputation of Tang Sect was good enough.
It's a pity that the target of the Tang Sect's assassination this time is Jiang Sheng, so some people are destined to be disappointed.
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There will be a sharp contrast between the ancient remaining city at night and during the day, and the whole city will become more chaotic and noisy.
A large number of will-o'-the-wisp teenagers are rampaging on motorcycles, scantily clad women who have lost their feet are hawking on the streets, various entertainment venues are open at night, and fights between gangs are also taking place at night...
From this, you can imagine how chaotic the ancient remaining city would be after nightfall.
After Wuyou used his identity to spread the news about the Saber Tower and the Island Winter Festival, the entire city became more violent and at the same time became unprecedentedly united.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting."
When two gangs were fighting for the management rights of several nightclubs, the leader of one of the gangs suddenly raised his hands and shouted loudly.
"Fat Bai, what tricks do you want to play?"
Opposite me, a big man with a sinewy face wiped the blood from the steel knife while staring fiercely at the fat middle-aged man with his hands raised: "I must drive you out of Bolan Street. If you don't die today, you will die, or I will die."
"Da Shachun, the matter of life and death will be discussed another day."
Fatty Bai put down his hand and asked from a distance: "Have you heard about the Sakura Hotel?"
"What happened to Sakura Hotel?"
Dashachun looked at the Saber Tower in the distance with confusion, and said expectantly: "After I unify the ancient remaining city, I will go there to protect you."
"I don't care what background or backing the hotel has. If it doesn't give me face, I will block it."