Wang Han hugged Xin Ji.

"I'm a conscientious businessman! Really, I never cheat anyone! I'll give you a 99% discount on the funeral expenses of your subordinates. I'll tell you the truth, I've been in this business for so long and I've never given anyone a discount.

, I gave you a discount because I thought you were a good person!"

Xin Ji's face was pale and he stared at the young man in front of him, holding in his hand the card that the young man had just given him.

Now I'm listening to this young man's nonsense again. The most uncomfortable thing is that he still can't beat the opponent.

He originally came to kill people by mobilizing troops, but he didn't expect that he was killed instead, and now he was asked to pay the funeral expenses for these men.

Xin Ji glanced at the food on the table. No wonder he enthusiastically ordered a table of food for them to eat.

Working together is a real lifesaver.

Pretty damn particular!

Xin Ji gritted his teeth and paid the bill.

All things considered, the funeral expenses for so many people amounted to millions.

Wang Han glanced at the yellow fat rat.

"Old Huang, when I get business for you, do you have to give me a commission?"

The yellow fat rat smiled broadly and said, "Master Jiu, I must give you a commission!"

Wang Han glanced at the time and saw that there were less than ten minutes left before Kameda Ichiro and Xin Maode discussed business.

Xin Ji's cell phone was confiscated.

Meng Bizhi ran in from outside and secretly handed Wang Han a listening device.

Before anyone knew it, something had been placed on Xin Ji's body.

Wang Han stood up.

"Have you finished eating? Let's go when we finish eating!"

He hugged Xin Ji and said, "Go back and remember to give me the meeting gift I gave to your master! The gift is light but the affection is heavy!"

Xin Ji held the card and bit his back teeth, not daring to speak.

Just took two steps.

Wang Han shouted again.

"Take your young master with you! Have you forgotten what you came for?"

Xin Ji came back holding the urn with a gloomy expression on his face. If Xin Maode saw this after returning, it would definitely be a violent storm.

But the matter has come to this, even if the outcome is not known, we still have to bite the bullet and go back.

Xin Ji glanced at the young man standing at the stairs with a playful smile and a cigarette in his mouth.

There was a chill in my heart.

This young man makes a man over fifty feel as if his scalp is numb.

But then I thought about it, my old man is the vice-president of the Mountain and River Association. If the old man in his family were to wait until his precious grandson was killed by such an outsider, he would kill this young man even if he went to hell.

Xin Ji sneered in his heart, let's see how long you can keep laughing.

When I left the house, my phone was confiscated.

Xin Ji had no choice but to hurry up and leave.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped before he had gone very far. The young man with his bangs dyed white, who looked a bit heartless, walked up to him, brought him a shared bicycle, and shook his bangs.

"nothankyou!i'm...i'm...good guy!"

Xin Ji took a deep breath, got on the front of the car, and left without looking back.

Wang Han leaned against the window and looked outside.

Then he slapped Meng Bizhi and said, "Drive, get ready to go!"

.....

Fifteen minutes ago.

Ichiro Kameda was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes still empty.

Komatsu Takuma came in from outside, "Kameda-kun, it's time to go!"

Kameda Ichiro came back to his senses and asked, "How is Wang Han doing over there?"

"The people sent over sent a message. There is no fight yet! It seems that they are negotiating!"

Kameda Ichiro endured the pain and stood up, and was carried into the wheelchair by Komatsu Takuma, "Ignore him for now, let's go!"

.....

Xin Maode rubbed his head vigorously with both hands.

"Where is Xin Ji? Have you replied to the message?"

"I'm back," Xin Yizhu said.

Xin Maode immediately asked, "Have you received the Jiahao?"

Xin Yizhu put down her phone and nodded, "I got it."

Xin Maode then sat down and took a sip of water.

His eyes were gloomy, "We can't just let this debt go! If we let it go like this, others will think that our Xin family is easy to bully! Tell Xin Ji to bring that Wang Han back to me, and

, Jiahao doesn’t want to play with that Wang Han’s woman, so he’ll send people to catch that Wang Han’s woman back!”

Xin Yizhu frowned, "Father! Is there something wrong with doing this?"

Xin Maode stared at Xin Yizhu, with a cold light in his one eye, "Do as I say, and don't talk back to me!"

Xin Yizhu lowered her head, "Then...then who should we arrest?"

"Where's the one named Yan? Let him go!" Xin Maode said casually.

"I can't contact you. I heard from the people below that I just wanted to go out when I first came to Jiangning City."

Xin Maode cursed angrily, "This idiot! He likes to run around every time he comes out! Ignore him! Let Lao Cai go!"

"good!"

After lying on the sofa for a long time, Xin Maode sat up again.

"What did Kameda say? It's already this time and you still haven't contacted me? Are you still done with the deal tonight?"

Xin Yizhu paused, "I asked, and he said if I do, I will be about five minutes late."

"Damn it! Don't you say that people in Neon Country are very punctual in doing business?" Xin Maode cursed.

Xin Yizhu looked at the message sent on her phone.

"I heard over there that Ichiro Kameda had a temporary minor surgery."

Xin Maode sneered, "Minor surgery? Did you go to the men's department? What kind of surgery?"

"It seems that I went...to get circumcised."

Xin Maode laughed out loud, "He is already in his forties or fifties. If he is undergoing this kind of surgery now, huh, is it possible that he still wants to have a second spring? At his age, does he have the energy?"

Xin Yizhu put down her phone and tidied her clothes.

"Mr. Kameda has already set off!"

"We finally set off! Tell the people below to prepare things. As long as they can meet our conditions, we can give them the Kyushu Cauldron!" Xin Maode stood up and arranged his silver hair with his hands.

There was a knock on the door.

Xin Maode looked over.

Then he saw Xin Ji walking in from outside, his head lowered and his face ashen.

Xin Maode frowned when he saw this.

"Why are you the only one back? Where is Jiahao?"

Xin Maode gritted his teeth. Even though he had organized his speech on the way here, he was still a little confused when he was asked this question.

"Let me ask you where is Jiahao? Have you brought it back?" Xin Maode asked again.

Xin Ji nodded, "Bring it back."

"Where are the people?" Xin Maode asked again.

Xin Ji thought for a while, took off the backpack on his back, opened it bravely, and took out an urn from inside.

The moment I saw the urn.

Xin Maode stood up suddenly, his murderous intent rising to the sky.

"Dead...dead?"

Xin Maode roared.
To be continued...