Zhao Yuanbao frowned and didn't speak yet, but the thin man next to him already understood.
Looking at the fat man in surprise, the thin man thought for a while, then suddenly looked at Zhao Yuanbao and said: "Yuanbao, I think this is a good idea! Anyway, the world is so chaotic now, and countless people are assassinated to death every day.
What happens if a star dies?
Besides, each of Chen Yu’s movies is more exciting than the last. With him constantly filming, how can you stand a chance to get ahead? Think about it for yourself!"
Zhao Yuanbao looked at the thin man and said in surprise: "You mean to let me assassinate Chen Yu?"
The thin man nodded and said casually: "Of course! In the field of genetic warrior action movies in recent years, who in China can surpass Chen Yu? If you want to assassinate him, of course you have to kill him! If you kill other people, Chen Yu is still alive, don't you?
No chance to get ahead?"
The fat man quietly gave a thumbs up to the thin man on the other side.
Zhao Yuanbao frowned and lowered his head in thought.
Killing is too exciting for him.
This is something he has never considered before. His origin and family background have destined him to have no problems since he was a child, and he needs to kill people to solve them.
Therefore, he never had strong thoughts of murder in his mind.
At this time, the suggestions from these two friends made him seriously consider this plan for the first time.
The example given by the fat man is very instigating.
Of course Bruce Lee and Zhao Yuanbao knew that.
That was an insurmountable peak in the field of Chinese-language action films. No one who came after him can surpass this kung fu king in the film and television industry in terms of influence.
Zhao Yuanbao also knew that when Bruce Lee's movies were the most popular, in the field of action films in the film and television industry, there was really no action actor who could rival Bruce Lee in terms of influence.
Moreover, the difference is not one or two ranks.
It wasn't until Bruce Lee died that other action film actors had a chance to shine.
Although as far as he knew, Bruce Lee did not seem to have died in an assassination, but it was a fact that after Bruce Lee's death, other action actors had a chance to come forward.
With such an example, he couldn't help but consider the suggestion the fat man just made.
While Zhao Yuanbao was lowering his head to consider this matter, the fat man came over and whispered: "I don't need you to take action personally, as long as you are willing to pay, in this era, there are so many genetic warriors, are you afraid that no one will sacrifice their lives for you?
"
The thin man on the other side also came closer and echoed in a low voice: "That's it! Yuanbao, what are you hesitating about? Since ancient times, which hero has not killed people? Fortunately, you have been practicing martial arts since childhood! You have been practicing martial arts for so many years, and you can't kill anyone.
Dare? Then why are you practicing? Kung Fu is a killing skill! Besides, you are not asked to do it yourself. If it doesn't work, you pay and Fatty and I will help you find someone to do it for you!"
Hearing this, Zhao Yuanbao raised his eyelids and looked at the thin man in surprise, "Really? Are you willing to help me do this?"
The thin man slapped his chest and said with a smile: "It's all on us! Who said the three of us are good brothers! Right? Hehe."
Zhao Yuanbao looked at the fat man on the other side, "Are you willing too?"
The fat man looked at the thin man on the other side and saw the thin man winking at him and hesitating slightly. The fat man also smiled and nodded: "Okay! We are brothers!"
Zhao Yuanbao was a little moved.
Immediately, he put down the wine glass in his hand, put his arms around their shoulders, and said with a smile: "You two are worthy of growing up with me. At critical moments, you are really reliable! In fact, my hesitation just now was not because of me.
I don’t have the courage, but my career determines that if I do this kind of thing, once it is exposed, I will be completely ruined. However, now it’s okay, since you are willing to help me, let’s do this! Mader
! I will support the bold ones to death and starve the timid ones to death. When I become rich in the future, I will definitely not treat you both badly! You can rest assured of this!"
…
Not long after, Zhao Yuanbao, who was in a much better mood, strode away.
He went to raise money.
There were only two people left in the box, the fat man and the thin man.
As soon as Zhao Yuanbao left, the fat man frowned and looked at the thin man, and asked in a deep voice: "Ma Xiaojun! What on earth do you think? How dare you take responsibility for helping him pay for murders? Don't you think so? And, you go
It's okay for you to take it on yourself. Why did you take me with you when you stepped on the horse? This matter is obviously Yuanbao's own business. We can just come up with an idea. You want to drag us both into the water? You are out of your mind.
Already?"
The thin man Ma Xiaojun smiled and lowered his head to pour himself a drink. When the fat man asked him this question, the smile on his face did not diminish at all, but became a little thicker.
After the fat man finished questioning, Ma Xiaojun raised his head, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine. Then he turned to look at the angry fat man and asked with a smile: "Don't you want to make money?"
The fat man frowned, "What makes money?"
Ma Xiaojun: "What do you think? Do you really think I'm stupid? The Yuanbao family is so rich, and he wants to kill a big star like Chen Yu this time. How much money do you think he should give us to help him find someone? Three to five
Is one million enough? It should be at least tens of millions, right? Two to thirty million? Thirty to fifty million? Anyway, it must be at least tens of millions, right? You said that with so much money falling into our hands, we should have some hard work, which is excessive.
You said that we should help him do this kind of thing. If we take such a big risk, we should pay more for our hard work, shouldn't we? Huh?"
The fat man's face changed slightly, "So this was your original idea? How much...how much do you want to eat?"
Ma Xiaojun raised his eyebrows at him, "How much do you think is appropriate?"
The fat man frowned, "Don't ask me! Just tell me how much you plan to eat."
Ma Xiaojun took another sip of wine, thought for a while and said: "Then it depends on how much money Yuanbao is willing to give us to do this. If it is ten million, we will eat eight million and spend two million."
Help him find someone, and you and I will each get four million in the end."
The fat man looked at Ma Xiaojun intently, and after a few seconds, he suddenly asked: "What if Yuanbao gives us 30 million?"
The corner of Ma Xiaojun's mouth raised slightly, "If he really has this courage, then let's give him 28 million, or spend 2 million to help him find someone."
The fat man was startled and said in surprise: "You are too dark-minded to step on the horse, right? No matter if Daqing Yuanbao gives us 10 million or 30 million, you only plan to spend 2 million to help him find someone? What if he knew
, I’m afraid the person he wants to kill most is not Chen Yu, but us!"
Ma Xiaojun looked at the fat man amusedly, "Fan Feng! You are usually quite smart, why are you so clueless on such a big matter?"
Fatty Fan Feng looked at Ma Xiaojun with an unhappy expression.
"What do you mean? My heart is not as dark as yours, so I am not enlightened?"
Ma Xiaojun chuckled, leaned forward slightly, and said in a low voice: "Are you stupid? If Yuanbao has the courage to spend 30 million to buy Chen Yu's life, don't you worry that he will also have the courage to kill the two of us when the matter is completed?
Silenced?"
Fatty Fan Feng was stunned, frowned and said hesitantly: "Silence us two?"
The thin man Ma Xiaojun squinted his eyes and nodded slightly.
Fan Feng turned his eyes and asked doubtfully: "What does this have to do with your plan to embezzle his 28 million?"
Ma Xiaojun's expression was serious, "Don't you understand? The more courageous and determined he is, the more we must prevent him from killing us afterwards. Therefore, the more money he gives us, the more we must deal with this matter."
No, because only if this thing fails and Chen Yu cannot be killed, Yuan Bao will have no reason to silence us."
Fan Feng frowned and objected, "Isn't it right? Even if the matter cannot be done, doesn't Yuan Bao want this matter to be kept secret? At that time, he will still have a reason to keep silent, right?"
Ma Xiaojun was stunned. He really didn't expect this just now.
But it doesn't matter, he blinked and said: "That's why we should seize the opportunity and eat more of his hard work! Think about it, as long as we are full this time and have sufficient funds,
No matter whether this thing is done or not, if we have money, we can run farther away so that Yuanbao can't find us in a short time. If we don't have money, we will run away even if we want to.
Not far."
Fan Feng: "This..."
Seeing that he was still hesitating, Ma Xiaojun became impatient and frowned: "Do you want to make money or not? We can be friends with Zhao Yuanbao, do you really think he thinks we are good friends? Your and my family background, with him
Can it be compared? He has been getting close to us all these years, just because he wants to use us as a foil for him. Don’t tell me, after so many years, you haven’t noticed that every time the three of us walk outside together, everyone
The center of attention is always Zhao Yuanbao! Do you really regard him as a friend? Do you deserve it?"
Fan Feng: "..."
Some things cannot be revealed.
Once it is broken, it will be very heartbreaking.
Ma Xiaojun's words immediately made the fat man Fan Feng become autistic.
After being silent for a while, Fan Feng gritted his teeth and nodded heavily, "Okay! I'll do as you say!"
…
Zhao Yuanbao, who drank too much, did not drive himself.
Instead, I found a driver.
The chauffeur was driving seriously. Zhao Yuanbao was sitting behind the car seat, eyes closed, thinking about Fatty Fan Feng's proposal tonight.
Perhaps it was because the car was quiet at this time and no one disturbed him. His mind gradually calmed down and he felt that although Fan Feng's proposal was reasonable, he could not let the two people handle it for him.
Because he knew very well the family background of those two guys. Based on the social circles of those two guys, what kind of powerful killer could he find?
So this can be done, but it cannot be left to those two guys.
Moreover, in order to keep it secret and reduce the possibility of this matter being leaked, those two guys...can't live either!
Zhao Yuanbao, who had been aroused by Fan Feng and Ma Xiaojun to kill him, suddenly felt guilty and thought: Since I dare to kill Chen Yu, why are Fan Feng and Ma Xiaojun reluctant to kill him?
Thinking about it carefully, he has now left school and officially entered the society for a few years. In the past few years, the opportunities for him to play with Fan Feng and Ma Xiaojun have become less and less.
There will definitely be less in the future.
In this case, they will gradually become friends in my memory anyway, so let's let them become friends in my memory completely.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yuanbao opened his eyes coldly.
His eyes were cold.
Ma Xiaojun was right about one thing - Zhao Yuanbao did not treat them as true friends.
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