In the eyes of these violent groups, it is extremely easy to eliminate a rich man. They only need to send a dozen killers and it will be done.
Seeing the commotion in the members' area of the Buguike website, Ren Xiaoyao, who was sitting in front of the computer, couldn't help but smile. The magic of money is indeed unstoppable. It seems that Mr. Cheng will know the end of his arrogance.
Not long after the time passed, the person in charge of the Buguike website sent a message informing Ren Xiaoyao that the mission had been jointly taken over by the world's largest angel mercenary group and the second-ranked mercenary Smiley Face, and they would officially begin entering China three days later.
After reading this news, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but reveal a cold smile on his face.
"Since you, Mr. Cheng, refuse to reconcile, I will let you disappear completely from this world!" He said to himself.
At this moment, Ren Yu walked in from the outside and saw the smile on Ren Xiaoyao's face, and couldn't help but asked: "Master, why is the smile on your face so sinister?"
"Nothing, just posted a post on the Internet." Ren Xiaoyao asked the woman to sit on his lap, habitually placed his hands on the towering breasts of the woman's chest and squeezed them twice.
Ren Yu slapped the man's lecherous hand away and said coquettishly: "I hate it! Master didn't touch her enough last night!"
"A lifetime will never be enough!" Ren Xiaoyao said, picked up the woman's soft body, pushed open the door of the suite and walked towards the large Simmons bed indoors.
Three hours later, Ren Xiaoyao, who had just woken up from his sleep, was lying on the bed with his arms around the naked Ren Yu, while playing with a pair of haurus on the woman's chest, making them change into various shapes in his hands.
, while thinking that this kid Cheng Guodong should have reacted now.
On the rooftop terrace of a three-story luxury villa in the outskirts of Chongqing, a naked man and woman were watching the Lantern Festival fireworks show hosted by the Chongqing Municipal Government.
But from the man's hands holding the woman's waist and the body moving back and forth, we can see what they are doing while watching the fireworks.
"Ah!" The man who kept trembling seemed to have reached the last critical moment. The waves of pleasure made him couldn't help but moan to the sky.
Just when the man was about to unleash his passion, there was a rapid knock on the door and a shout: "Sir, something bad is going to happen!"
This man who was climbing the peak of spiritual desire was only halfway up the mountain when he was disturbed by the sound and accidentally sprayed the liquid directly into the woman's body.
The woman under the man was a big star who had become very popular in the entertainment industry recently. She also called out "oh" in a false voice, as if she was also greatly satisfied at the same time.
"What a fucking bummer!" Mr. Cheng slapped the woman's plump and white buttocks hard, then turned around and walked into the house.
Mr. Cheng opened the door angrily and said coldly to the men outside the room who had disturbed his elegance: "If you don't have a reasonable explanation, I will make you regret your behavior just now!"
The man outside the door didn't pay much attention to the young master's threat, but said breathlessly: "Sir, something big has really happened!"
"What's the matter? Say it quickly!" Mr. Cheng couldn't help but feel shocked after hearing what the man said.
The man took out a laptop from his bag, opened an all-English web page, entered his account number skillfully, and entered the internal members area of the website.
Then he pointed to the top message and said to Master Cheng next to him: "Master, look, I don't know who is offering a reward of 50 million US dollars for your life!"
"What?" Mr. Cheng asked in surprise.
Then Mr. Cheng looked at the huge order form pinned to the top of the employment column on the web page.
After Master Cheng was stunned for a while, he suddenly shouted to the men next to him: "You idiot, if you don't hurry up and prepare a car for me, I'm going to the underground military base on the outskirts of Chongqing to avoid the limelight!"
Two hours later, Mr. Cheng, who fled into the underground military base on the outskirts of Chongqing like a bereaved dog, finally breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the solid reinforced concrete buildings around him.
As far as he knew, the life of a figure as difficult as Uncle Bin Laden, the leader of Al Qaeda, was only worth $25 million.
But now, suddenly someone is willing to pay 50 million U.S. dollars to buy his life, which is n times easier to get than my uncle. (Although Mr. Cheng is arrogant, he is not arrogant enough to think that his life is better than mine.)
;; to the point where Bin Laden’s life is still worth something).
The amount of task entrustment has tripled, while the difficulty of completing it has been reduced by n times.
Those mercenaries and assassin group bosses who dare to kill even Mother God as long as you give them money, immediately send their most elite men to China to collect money without getting excited and their eyes are bloodshot!
"Damn it, who is having trouble with me?" Mr. Cheng angrily opened the IBM laptop on the desk in the room and entered his account number to enter the internal members area of the Buguike website.
Looking at this astronomically huge commission, Mr. Cheng couldn't help but fall into deep thought, and his brain began to work at high speed, thinking about who had such a big hatred against him and wanted to spend 50 million US dollars to buy his life.
As he was thinking about this, Mr. Cheng suddenly had an idea flash in his mind, and he remembered Ren Xiaoyao, who had a conflict with him a few days ago and fled back to City A.
Although he has offended so many people in China that he can't even remember him, the only person who has recently had a conflict with him and who has the ability to spend 50 million US dollars at once is probably the big boss of Longxiao Group.
Touching the two newly installed front teeth in his mouth, Mr. Cheng, who was used to being arrogant, suddenly became angry.
Under the protection of my grandfather, I have been running rampant in the southwest for decades. When did I ever feel so wronged?
This kid had participated in special training before, and he had used so many dirty tricks without being killed. If it weren't for the purpose of avenging the forty elites under Third Uncle who were killed by Ren Xiaoyao in the jungle, and also to give Third Uncle some comfort,
He will not take action again financially or in conspiracy to kidnap.
I didn't expect that the other party would be even more stunning.
Thinking of how frightened he was when he saw the reward, Mr. Cheng dropped the laptop on the table to the ground and then raised his feet to restore it to its unassembled parts.
state.
He yelled crazily and loudly, "Damn it, what nonsense is 'don't mess with me'? I'm not afraid, I'm going to mess with you, let's see what you can do!"
Mr. Cheng, who had completely fallen into madness after shouting, suddenly turned around and shouted to the bodyguard next to him: "Go quickly, kill all that bitch's mother and brother, then chop them into pieces and throw them into the Yangtze River.