Following Zhang Zhiming's inquiry, a deep voice came from the phone: "Master Zhang? Hello, I am the contact person of the Qinglong Club." When Zhang Zhiming heard the other party announcing his home address, Zhang Zhiming suddenly became energetic and turned over from the bed.
He pushed the woman beside him aside. He pointed outside, and the woman immediately stood up, put on her clothes and walked out of the room with an unhappy expression.
After the woman left, Zhang Zhiming said: "You finally contacted me. It has been a few days. Have you completed your task?" The person on the phone replied: "Master Zhang, I am very sorry.
I'm afraid we won't be able to complete your mission." Zhang Zhiming was startled, and then said angrily: "How is this possible? You are the mighty Qinglong Society, the leaders in the world of killers. You often boast that there is no one you can't kill. How can you even do this little thing?
Not good? Are you elites or trash?" The man on the phone replied in a tepid tone: "Master Zhang, whatever you think, in short we have decided to give up on this task, you can hire someone else." Zhang Zhiming said angrily.
: "Bullshit, I paid so much money to you, and your Qinglong Club will give me this result?"
"Master Zhang can rest assured that the price you offered is 80 million. According to the rules of our Qinglong Association, if you cannot complete the task, you will be given double the commission." After a pause, the person on the phone continued: "
Master Zhang, I have already sent someone to deliver the money. Now that they are near your house, I would like to trouble you to go and pick it up in person." Zhang Zhiming frowned and said, "Just remit it to me directly from the bank. Why do you need to go to such trouble?" Telephone
The middleman replied: "That's right, our Qinglong Society rules are that if the mission fails or the mission is abandoned, we will return double the commission, and our president will also prepare a mysterious gift to express his apology to the employer. That's right.
The so-called business is not about benevolence and righteousness, and I hope that Master Zhang can patronize our Qinglong Club's business more in the future."
After hearing this, Zhang Zhiming's attitude relaxed a lot. Then he asked: "Where is that person? Ask him to come in directly." The man on the phone smiled and said: "I'm really sorry, Master Zhang, I'm afraid you still need to run away by yourself.
One trip. You should know that our Qinglong Club has always been secretive and will not meet anyone except our employer." Zhang Zhiming cursed in a low voice, then hung up the phone, put on his clothes and walked outside. However,
When he walked out of the door, he hesitated, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. After making the call, he walked towards the door. When he came to the door of the mansion, an old man immediately appeared in front of him.
He stood in front of Zhang Zhiming and asked: "Young Master, do you still want to go out so late?" Zhang Zhiming nodded and responded casually. The old man continued: "Would you like me to ask a few people to accompany the Young Master?" Zhang Zhiming
He waved his hand and said: "Uncle Shui, no need, I have some personal matters."
Shui Bo immediately nodded, indicating that he understood. As an old man of the Zhang family, he naturally knew a lot about the eldest young master. He knew that he often went out late at night to have fun, so he opened the door without saying anything more and went out.
Zhang Zhiming walked to a nearby small forest according to the address given by the man on the phone. After a while, he stood in the middle of the forest and said, "I am Zhang Zhiming, come out." As his words fell,
I saw a man walking out of the dark depths of the forest.