Hongmao suddenly covered his nose and took a few steps away. Ren Xiaoyao also frowned and immediately stopped breathing.
It turned out that the two men in trench coats who saw the tragic death of Director Yue were so frightened that they became incontinent, and the smell filled the air uncontrollably.
Ren Xiaoyao originally wanted to take them back as prisoners, but now that they were in this state, it was enough to turn him off. Do you want him to leave with two people covered in shit?
It's better to kill them after asking some questions.
"What is your status in the Xuanwu League?" Ren Xiaoyao asked coldly.
"I said!"
"I said!"
The two people rushed to answer, and they both crawled to Ren Xiaoyao's feet and wanted to hug Ren Xiaoyao's legs.
Ren Xiaoyao took two steps back: "Just say it right there... Just say it." Ren Xiaoyao pointed to the fatter one.
The guy was extremely happy when he saw Ren Xiaoyao calling him: "I am an incense master in the alliance. Province B and City G are my territory. Elder Xuanfeng, one of the four elders, is my uncle. He is also an incense master.
The Lord is the son of Elder Xuanfeng."
"Oh? So your status is not low?" Hearing what he said, Ren Xiaoyao already knew that the Xuanwu League seemed to be a nepotistic gang.
The two incompetent people in front of us can actually become incense masters. They must be relying on the power of "Elder Xuanfeng". No matter how powerful such a gang is, they are not terrible!
Well... In that case, why not kill these two losers? Wouldn't it be better to let them go back to the Xuanwu League to mess around?
With such a prodigal son, do you still worry about the Xuanwu Alliance being in trouble? But you can't just let them go. Firstly, you have to get some "scare money" back for yourself. Secondly, if you don't let them suffer some losses, I'm afraid they will continue to send people.
If you come to harass me, you will be in trouble!
"You really want to go back?" Ren Xiaoyao looked at the two of them with a smile.
The two nodded vigorously.
Ren Xiaoyao stretched out a finger: "One hundred million per person, I believe it's not too much, right?"
"Not too much, not too much! Not too much at all!" When the two heard that they didn't have to die, they were so happy that they almost forgot about their father.
Money? What’s money? They have plenty of money!
One hundred million is not a big amount. The industries on your own territory have an income of several hundred million every year!
Although I don’t have that much money in my account for the time being, I can borrow it! Or I can ask my father or uncle directly for it. Is it possible that he will die without saving me?
"Well, you two young masters will follow me back to the Longxiao Gang first. Once things are settled, you two can go back safely... By the way, you have a car, follow our car, I believe you won't
Did you take the opportunity to escape?"
The two of them nodded and bowed and said, "No, no, no! We will definitely not run away."
The two men in trench coats got into their cars extremely awkwardly and followed Ren Xiaoyao's car to the "White Swan". Who made their crotches full of feces and urine? It was... so disgusting!
When the two cars drove out of the quarry, the bodies of the "master" lying in the quarry, the four big men, and Director Yue suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, which spread on the snow-white ground.
It turned blood red, but soon after, it was covered up by heavy snow.