Zhao Guomin was overjoyed. His originally listless expression seemed to have been given a shot of blood, and he struggled to sit up from the ground.
"Are you telling the truth?"
"Of course." Qin Yi nodded, "Give me the contact information of the boss of the killer gang, and I will help you."
"Okay." Zhao Guomin nodded in agreement.
Qin Yi took Zhao Guomin's mobile phone and dialed the number he gave.
The call was quickly connected, and a hoarse voice came from the receiver, "Hello, Mr. Zhao?"
"I am Mr. Zhao's professional manager, known as Zhang San. From now on, I will be responsible for connecting with you."
The person on the other side was slightly startled, "How to prove it?"
Qin Yi put the phone to Zhao Guomin's ear, looked at him, and motioned for him to speak.
"I am Zhao Guomin." Zhao Guomin regained his serious expression, "From now on, Zhang San will take care of everything for me, so you can just listen to him."
"Okay, boss."
Qin Yi took the phone back and asked, "What do you call me?"
"My Lord Lei, please call me Uncle Qi for the sake of the Jianghu people." The other person said slowly, "Mr. Zhang, what advice do you have?"
"Find time to meet today and talk in person."
"Okay."
"Tsim Sha Tsui Pier, see you at 11 noon."
Qin Yi put down the phone, turned around and left.
Zhao Guomin couldn't help but became anxious, "Friend, then...can you let me go now?"
"No." Qin Yi replied coldly.
"..." Zhao Guomin was confused, "Didn't you say before that you would let me go after receiving the money? You must keep your word!"
"I said I would let you go, but I didn't say I would let you go now." Qin Yiyun replied calmly, "Don't be anxious, I haven't done what I promised you yet. I am a person who values reputation and credibility.
, you must do what you say.”
"I promise to help you get rid of Yang Qian'er or refund half of the money, and I will definitely help you get it done. I haven't done it for you yet, you have to wait until it is done before leaving."
The corner of Zhao Guomin's mouth twitched a few times, and he forced a smile, "No, no need, my friend, I believe you can handle it."
"That won't work. I can't have a bad reputation when I first join the industry. I have to satisfy my customers." Qin Yi waved his hand, "Let Mr. Zhao go back and rest first."
Wang Jianmin took the unwilling Zhao Guomin back to the cabin and tied him up.
Shapi, who had been standing nearby, was in a daze, "Boss, let's kill Yang Qian'er... This is not good, she is our client."
"When did I say I wanted to kill Yang Qian'er?" Qin Yi asked in a calm tone.
"You just said... that you wanted to help him kill Yang Qian'er." Shapi was a little confused, wondering if he had heard wrong just now.
"What I'm talking about is helping him get rid of Yang Qian'er, or I'll give him half of the money back." Qin Yi sneered.
Shapi found it incredible, "Will you refund the money?"
"What do you mean by that?" Qin Yi glared at Shapi, "I do what I say, and I value reputation and credibility."
"But, it's returned to Boss Zhao in another way."
This time Shapi was confused, but he was too lazy to think about it and asked directly: "Boss, what should we do next?"
"Brother Shapi."
"Yeah."
"Let's go." Qin Yi said coldly, "Shuffle the cards for the professional killers in Hong Kong Island, upgrade their industries, and let them learn to become bigger and stronger and create greater glory."
"I'm most annoyed by professional killers. They have no technical content at all." Qin Yi spat, "The industry is old and not a sunset industry. It's simply a cancer."
……
Qin Yi took Shapi Xiaofu and Wang Jianjun back to Clear Water Bay Pier, drove straight to Tsim Sha Tsui in a car.
It was just nine o'clock in the morning. Seeing that he had plenty of time, Qin Yi took three of his men to have breakfast.
After hanging around until the appointed time, the four of them put on masks and rushed to the pier.
Qin Yi looked around and saw no suspicious personnel. He couldn't help but secretly despise the professional killers in Hong Kong. The quality of professional killers in Hong Kong was too poor and they had no vigilance at all.
He asked Xiao Fu to stay in the car and be ready to respond at any time.
Wang Jianjun found a corner and acted as a secret sentry.
After setting up, Qin Yi led Shapi slowly towards the meeting place.
There are few pedestrians on the Tsim Sha Tsui pier, and flocks of seagulls circle overhead, swooping down from time to time to pick up food thrown away by tourists.
Sitting on the shore of the pier is an old man in his sixties with gray hair, wearing a soft hat and a vest, holding a fishing rod in his hand, fishing leisurely.
Qin Yi walked over and sat down next to him, "Lei Gong?"
The old man threw the fishhook into the sea, "What are your orders, Mr. Zhang?"
"What happened to the explosion at Clear Water Bay Pier last night?"
The old man's hand shook and he almost threw away the fishing rod. After a few seconds, he slowly said, "I don't know. It has nothing to do with us?"
"It doesn't matter." Qin Yi said coldly, "I let you kill people. It doesn't matter if you make a big noise, but don't do it in Qingshui Bay."
"You're really not mine." Lei Gong coughed, "I even lost three nails."
"Is there someone trying to pry it off?" Qin Yi sneered, "Is the competition among Hong Kong Island killers so fierce now?"
"It's not local." Lei Gong directly denied it. "I've already asked. I'm the one who took this business, and no one else will reach out."
"That's impossible to say." Qin Yi picked up a backpack from the ground and threw it at Lei Gong's feet.
"Peng", the heavy backpack fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
"Mr. Zhao is very anxious. In addition to the money I paid you before, I will add ten million more." Qin Yi looked at the old man with cold eyes, "Quickly kill Yang Qian'er, kill someone and take your time. If you can't do it,
Okay, let’s replace it with someone else.”
"This..." Lei Gong looked at the heavy backpack and was very moved, but he didn't dare to reply. After a while, he slowly said, "Mr. Zhang, it's not that we are unwilling to work hard, it's really hard to start."<
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"I heard that the woman hired an internal bodyguard. He is a powerful master and has been hiding in the villa. We don't dare to take action in Qingshui Bay."
"I don't want to hear your reasons." Qin Yi snorted coldly, "Don't blame external factors for things not going well. Instead, look for problems within yourself."
"With your business like this, have you ever reflected on your own problems?"
"Is there anything I haven't done well? Is there room for improvement?"
"If you do such a poor job, will you lose your own face? You will lose the face of the entire team!"
"The boss pays you to do something. It's your duty to do it well. If you can't do it well, it means you are incompetent."
"How are you going to take on business in the future if you are so unprofessional?"
Qin Yi's series of questions directly confused Lei Gongwen. He felt ashamed and annoyed, but he couldn't get angry.
After all, they just spent a huge sum of 10 million, and how can they dare to defend whether their subordinates have accomplished their work?
Lei Ping calmed down and said solemnly: "Mr. Zhang, don't worry, we will definitely handle this matter."
"Promising me is useless." Qin Yi said coldly, "I want to see the results! Do you understand?"
"Understood."
"If you don't have enough manpower, just find a few more people. Money is not the problem, it's the failure to get things done." Qin Yi said fiercely, "If you can't get it done, I'll find someone to do it for you."