"How much does it cost?" Jiang Lan asked in a deep voice.

The bald man smiled and said, "For someone like you, what is money? Solving trouble is the most important thing?"

Jiang Lan is a woman who loves money as much as her life. Money is like a lifeblood to her. Although she really wants to kill Han Sanqian, if the bald man wants the lion to speak loudly, she will definitely not accept it.

"Don't think about blackmailing me. If you want to kill him, I can find someone at any time. If your price is unreasonable, I will find someone else." Jiang Lan said.

The bald head stretched out his right hand, spread his fingers, and said, "No one can be lost in half a million. If you can trust others, you can try it, but I can guarantee you that in the entire Yuncheng, you will definitely not be able to find someone who is cleaner than us. Only we can ensure that things are hidden to the greatest extent."

Five hundred thousand!

For the current Su family, it is not a big money, and it is not difficult for Jiang Lan to take out this money.

But Jiang Lan, who has to bargain even when buying groceries, will naturally lower the price at such a large amount.

"400,000, no more than one point." Jiang Lan said firmly.

The bald man shook his head and said, "You still have time to think about it, but I want to remind you that if you miss the opportunity, it will not be so easy to get it again. If you have more than 100,000, you will never see him again, and you will never have any trouble again, and you don't have to worry about the fact that things are exposed. After the matter is done, my brothers and I will leave Yuncheng immediately without leaving any clues."

"Four hundred thousand." Jiang Lan said gritting her teeth.

"One hundred thousand yuan is just a slight idea for you. Why do you have to calculate so smartly with us as a rich man like you? Just treat it as giving your brothers an extra 100,000 yuan of travel expenses, and letting us go far, wouldn't it be better?" said the bald man.

The matter has reached this point. It seems that there is no need to be serious for 100,000 yuan. Moreover, the other party’s attitude is very tough, and it is unlikely to lower the price. Jiang Lan took a deep breath and said, “Okay, 500,000 yuan, but you must do it cleanly, otherwise you will leave any trouble.”

"Don't worry, we will definitely leave his body alive." The bald man said with a smile.

Jiang Lan still wants to stay and watch the show. She must see Han Sanqian die in front of her with her own eyes before she can feel at ease.

The bald man arranged her to a room in the yard. Although the environment was very poor, Jiang Lan was very excited.

Jiang Lan had been waiting for too long on this day. Only when Han Sanqian died would Su Yingxia accept a new life, and the Su family could truly settle down.

In the other room, in addition to bald heads, there were also several vicious people, each of whom was covered with tattoos, which seemed to be surviving on the edge of a knife, and from their eyes, it was obvious that these people were unusual.

"Baby, will it be too cheap for 500,000 yuan per life? This woman is not an ordinary person?" someone said to the bald man. They often do such things, and the price usually fluctuates according to the strength of their employers. For people like Jiang Lan, 500,000 yuan is too small.

The bald man smiled faintly and said, "You know what the hell is. After someone dies, we have the final say. Do she dare not give such a person?"

When everyone heard the bald man's words, they immediately understood what he meant.

"Bald Brother is still very good. Judging from her timid and afraid of things, she will not be allowed to blackmail her casually in the future. Bald Brother has found a long-term meal ticket."

"This order is enough for us to be so comfortable for several years and we can finally live a peaceful life."

"If it weren't for the bald guy's brain, we guys with developed limbs and simple minds would have to go to the construction site to work."

Listening to the flattery of the few people, the bald smiled proudly.

Han Sanqian was doing nothing, passing the time in the Demon City, doing nothing, just sat in a daze, fantasizing about meeting Su Yingxia in the afternoon, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Lin Yong, what do you think of this guy? He has a slanderous smile. There must be nothing good, right?" Mo Yang, who was sitting beside him, asked Lin Yong in a low voice.

Lin Yong looked embarrassed. Mo Yang dared to discuss Han Sanqian's top score in private, but he did not have the qualifications, so he did not dare to answer this question at all.

"Boss Mo, if you are curious, you will know if you go and ask." Lin Yong said.

Mo Yang shook his head and said, "Look at the rippling heart of his face, I don't want to eat dog food. It's better to stay away from these sweet shells like me."

Lin Yong smiled helplessly. Mo Yang claimed to be alone, but as long as he was willing, the women around him could change one day and not take the same repetition for a year. But he was not willing to do so.

"Damn, I'm itchy. Even though I know I'll be hurt, I still want to ask what's going on. Please persuade me and let me calm down." Mo Yang said to Lin Yong as if he couldn't help it.

Lin Yong smiled bitterly, and Mo Yang was also a strange person. Sometimes the emotions he showed were completely inconsistent with his actual age. He was particularly naive and had no boss's style at all.

"Forget it, you'd better stop me. No one can stop me today." Before Lin Yong could speak, Mo Yang had already stood up and walked towards Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian sat on the solo sofa, and Mo Yang sat on the armrest and put one hand on Han Sanqian's shoulder and asked, "What's the good thing? How about sharing it with those who are brothers?"

Han Sanqian glanced at Mo Yang with a squinted eyes and said, "What does it have to do with you?"

"You can't say that. Don't I care about you?" Mo Yang said, took out a pack of cigarettes and handed Han Sanqian one.

Han Sanqian looked at Mo Yang in surprise. This guy is born in Pixiu, and he only has to go in and out. He has known him for so many years and has taken the initiative to get him cigarettes for only a few times. He is so willing to bear it today.

"You are really willing to pay for the money in order to find out the news." Han Sanqian quipped.

Mo Yang didn't feel embarrassed either. He had long been used to this way of getting along. For him, there was no shame.

"Let me tell me quickly, my cigarette is very expensive." Mo Yang urged.

Han Sanqian held the cigarette in his mouth, and Mo Yang took the initiative to take out the lighter and light it for him.

After taking a sip, Han Sanqian spit out a faint smoke ring and said, "I'll invite you to meet me in the afternoon."

Mo Yang touched his chest with a painful face. Although he had known that he might have been stuffed with dog food, he still couldn't accept the facts when they were in front of him.

"Did your brother and sister take the initiative?" Mo Yang asked.

"Yes, I sent me a message early this morning. Maybe I miss me too much." Han Sanqian said happily.

Mo Yang sat on the ground, lay down in a large-font shape, and said with no hope: "Damn, even though I knew it was dog food, why did I still ask too much?"

Suddenly, Mo Yang stood up and snatched the cigarette from Han Sanqian's hand. He didn't dislike Han Sanqian had already smoked it, and held it in his mouth, and cursed and said, "The cigarette is such annoying to relieve my worries. What are you smoking? Bastard, don't you take care of the mood of a lonely and widowed old man like me."

Han Sanqian couldn't help rolling his eyes. Mo Yang was also middle-aged and had not been doing well all day long. He didn't care about the image of the boss in front of his hands.

"This is what you asked on your own initiative, what does it have to do with me?" Han Sanqian said.

Mo Yang took a deep breath of cigarette, as if he was stimulating himself with nicotine, turned to Lin Yong and asked, "You don't have a girlfriend, do you?"

Lin Yong shivered all over and said quickly: "No, no, I don't."

Mo Yang then felt a little more psychologically and said to Han Sanqian: "We are a single club. If you are fine in the future, please come here less and don't pollute the air here."

Han Sanqian stood up, sorted out his clothes, and said seriously: "Mo Yang, since you want to draw a clear line with me, do we have to put the repayment of money on the agenda? After all, you still owe me 200 million. If you don't pay back this money, it will be difficult to draw a clear relationship."

The muscles on Mo Yang's face were trembling. He had never thought about repaying the money. He said with a scoundrel: "When did I lend you money? Is there any IOU, is there any evidence?"
Chapter completed!