After the fake Thousand Face Buddha hung up the phone, he turned around and reported respectfully to a young man who was smoking, saying, "Boss, the matter is done!"
"very good!"
The young man slowly exhaled a cigarette with a cigarette in his mouth, then nodded lightly, as if he had known the result a long time ago.
He was wearing a casual outfit, a slightly handsome face, and a short, flowing hair.
Although he looked sunny and handsome, his sharp eyes that were hiding murderous intent inadvertently revealed a ruthless look.
This young man is naturally Ye Fan!
And just now, the fake Thousand Face Buddha called He Wenqiao to come, which was Ye Fan's latest instructions.
Then, the fake Thousand-Faced Buddha asked curiously: "Boss, then how do you plan to deal with He Wenchao? Do you want to kill him directly?"
Finished!
This fake Thousand-Faced Buddha made a neck wiping action, expressing a full murderous intent.
"Don't be anxious, it's a pity to kill him!!" Ye Fan shook his head, the joking sneer on the corner of his mouth was even more unpredictable.
"Then how do you plan to deal with He Wenchao?"
The fake Thousand Face Buddha still looked at Ye Fan with confusion.
"When he comes later, you try your best to kill him!! You get a lot of money! If he doesn't die, he will skin him even if he doesn't die!" Ye Fan said with a evil smile.
After hearing this, the fake Thousand Face Buddha suddenly realized. He gave Ye Fan a thumbs up and exclaimed: "Gao!! Boss! You are playing this trick beautifully! I'll take it away first, so that He Wenchao won't notice any clues!"
After saying that, the fake Thousand Face Buddha left the room and went to the next door.
At this time, Ye Fan blew the ashes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a sarcastic sneer, and then said contemptuously: "Hehe, He Wenchao, He Wenchao, the show is about to be staged, are you ready? Haha!
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About half an hour, He Wenchao rushed to the hotel.
In order to arrive as soon as possible, He Wenchao did not hesitate to run a red light and even almost hit the railing on the side of the road.
After he arrived at Xingfu Hotel, he headed straight to the Presidential Suite No. 302 and opened the door and entered the Presidential Suite.
When He Wenchao walked to the door of the room, he reached out and knocked on the door: "Dongdongdongdong..."
A moment later, a low male voice came from the room: "Come in!"
After hearing this sound, He Wenchao pushed the door and walked in. When he saw the scene in the room clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank, and an expression of extreme horror appeared in his eyes.
At this time, in the presidential suite, the Thousand Face Buddha looked cold, as if he was a devil coming out of hell, and his body exuded a strong deterrence, which made people feel scared.
You know, He Wenchao is just a playboy, and he has never seen such a powerful Thousand-faced Buddha?
For a moment, he almost urinated, and the cold sweat on his forehead could not stop dripping.
"Thousand-faced Buddha, what's the matter with me?" He Wenchao asked carefully, tremblingly.
The Thousand Face Buddha stood up, walked slowly to the sofa and sat down, then lit a cigar and spit out a smoke ring.
Then, he narrowed his long and narrow eyes, looked at He Wenchao with a cold look, and said with a gloomy face: "My patience is not very good. Tell me immediately, when will you attract the target person to me?"
"Then...that! Soon!! Soon!"
He Wenchao swallowed and replied in a trembling voice.
A look of disdain immediately appeared on the face of the Thousand Face Buddha, and he said coldly: "Sir He, you know that killers of my level can be hundreds of thousands of dollars in a minute!! So, how much you waste it
How much money will I lose in one minute?”
"Yes...I'm sorry!! Thousand-faced Buddha, I'm asking someone to trick Ye Fan!!"
He Wenchao was so scared that he quickly expressed his opinion and said.
At this time, the Thousand-Faced Buddha waved his hand slightly and said coldly: "No need!!"
No need? What does he mean?
Wait? Could he want to go back on his word and not do anything with money, right?
Suddenly, He Wenchao's heart suddenly stumbled, and he couldn't help but start to worry. This chapter has been completed!