Chapter 80: Starting from Drifting in Hong Kong, the million-level bounty mission
Chen Xiaoming was so horrified by Qin Yi's eyes that he almost turned around and ran away, but finally calmed down.
Qin Yi looked her up and down, then turned to look at Martin, "The business model promotion plan you proposed is very good. Let's rent a restaurant and try it first."
"The size of the restaurant should not be large. It can only receive one or twenty guests at a time. The place should be as quiet and elegant as possible, but it should not be too far away from the bustling commercial center."
"Only reservations are accepted, and prices are calculated in US dollars." Qin Yi looked at Martin seriously, "Remember, our core selling point is the concept of luxury and high-end, the ultimate service, has nothing to do with the taste of food, we don't need to pursue any delicious food, just highlight one
Words are expensive!"
"Buy a few media outlets to spread the word, find a gunman to write soft articles, don't advertise, the advertising method is the lowest level, what you do in marketing is to be authentic."
"Let the richest people in Hong Kong come to queue here, and let them be proud to queue here."
"Do you understand?"
Martin was stunned, feeling that all the business examples he had learned were rubbish, and this man in front of him was the real master.
"You should keep a close eye on the restaurant downstairs and make sure that the food for everyone is not the same every day." Qin Yi warned again carefully.
"Why is this?"
"If two people eat the same thing, they will have a common topic. As they chat, they will talk about the ingredients and texture, which will attract everyone's attention." Qin Yi looked at Martin, "Only the food is different, each has his own talk.
It highlights individual taste differences and makes everyone feel that any problems are entirely personal problems and will not think of any problems we have, understand?"
If there are no common topics, there will be no resonance. Even if someone raises objections, let the trumpet go out and move the topic to other places, stir up conflicts, and make people quarrel and no one will pay attention.
How to provoke a conflict is very simple. Qin Yi has rich operational experience. Just a word can make both parties' blood pressure rise, and they will bite each other like cockfighting cocks.
Qin Yi and Martin discussed some business issues and got up to leave.
But Chen Xiaoming still stood there, pretending to be at a loss.
Martin glanced at her and said, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you follow Mr. Shangfang?"
Chen Xiaoming gritted his teeth secretly in his heart, you're such a hairy-eyed guy, just sold me out like this.
Just wait, I'll take care of you later.
Chen Xiaoming lowered his head, pretending to have a pitiful expression, and silently followed Qin Yi out.
The two of them walked into the elevator one after another. No one spoke or even made eye contact.
Chen Xiaoming held the documents in his arms tightly, thinking secretly in his heart that if this pervert did anything excessive, I would kill him immediately.
Whichever hand you use to touch me, your hand will be destroyed, and your foot will be broken.
Chen Xiaoming's mind was racing rapidly. Qin Yi stood beside him and said without squinting, "Press the elevator to the bottom floor."
"Oh, okay." Chen Xiaoming was stunned for a few seconds before coming back to his senses, and quickly reached out to press the elevator button.
She held the document in her left hand, stretched out her fingers with her right hand and just touched the knob. Suddenly, she felt a chill in her heart. She turned back with an elbow and threw away the document in her arms with her left hand. She reached for her waist and prepared to pull out the pistol.
But the other party took action first, giving her no chance to resist. An iron-like hand tightly grasped Chen Xiaoming's right arm and pulled her hard, twisting her body.
Chen Xiaoming staggered and almost fell. He subconsciously used his left hand to hold the handrail in the elevator to steady himself, and at the same time kicked back with one of his slender white legs.
Qin Yi turned slightly to one side, grabbed the big white leg with his backhand, clamped it firmly under his armpits, and at the same time grabbed Chen Xiaoming's right hand and pulled it back.
Chen Xiaoming's body was pulled backwards into a C shape, like a stringed bow, fully demonstrating his excellent flexibility.
"You!" Chen Xiaoming's face turned red, ashamed and angry, "Pervert, pervert, let me go!"
No matter how hard she struggled, the opponent was like a machine, locking her arms and legs tightly and unable to break free.
"Ao Ming, what are you doing here?" Qin Yi suddenly said.
"What Ao Ming? My name is Chen Xiaoming. If you don't let me go, I'll call you." Chen Xiaoming was shocked, but he refused to admit defeat.
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with more sounds.
"You scream, even if you scream, no one will pay attention to you." Qin Yi sneered, "Ao Ming, I know your details best. What do you, a professional killer, want to do in this hotel?"<
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"What a killer, help me!" Chen Xiaoming shouted desperately.
"The whole hotel is filled with a group of international killers. If you go anywhere, you have to come here to join in the fun." Qin Yi gradually put more force on his hands, "Do you think being an international killer is very glamorous?"
"Do you know you are stupid?" Qin Yi snorted coldly, "This is a death place. You have to get in. Stop shouting. You are a professional killer. Can you have some basic professional qualities?"
"What bullshit professionalism!" Chen Xiaoming cursed angrily, "Let me go!"
"The killer will have to die if he is caught!" Qin Yi used force on his hands again, "Didn't your father teach you?"
"You?!" Chen Xiaoming felt a sharp pain all over her body. The opponent's strength was getting stronger and stronger, almost breaking her body. None of the marksmanship and fighting skills she had learned since she was a child could be used. Under the brute force, nothing could be done.
Useless.
Qin Yi released his left hand and pinched the artery on Chen Xiaoming's neck, squeezing her unconscious. He took out a rope and tied it up, then carried it on his shoulder.
After riding the elevator all the way to the top floor, Qin Yi carried Chen Xiaoming up to the rooftop, placed her on the edge of the building, stepped on her body with one foot, and held the rope with the other hand.
Chen Xiaoming slowly opened his eyes and felt a pain all over his body. He was about to struggle a few times when he suddenly saw that his body was suspended in the air.
The tension and dizziness caused by the high-altitude view made Chen Xiaoming particularly frightened. She closed her eyes violently, "What on earth do you want to do?"
"Tell me, what do you want to do here?"
Chen Xiaoming struggled, "Put me down!"
"Are you here for the 300 million US dollars?" Qin Yi kicked her, "If you don't tell the truth, I will throw you down."
"Wait a minute!" Chen Xiaoming shouted, "I just came over to take a look."
Qin Yi sneered, "What is there to see here? All the guests in this hotel are here for the 300 million US dollars. You don't have to deny it. You are also attracted by the 300 million US dollars when you come here."
Chen Xiaoming remained silent, acquiescing to Qin Yi's statement.
"People die for money and birds die for food. The three hundred million US dollars attracted top killers from all over the world. Everyone wants the bounty." Qin Yi looked at the distant scenery with an expressionless face, "But there will only be one winner.
Sooner or later these people will fight over the bounty."
"A group of top killers are fighting each other. How many heads do you have here?" Qin Yi looked down at Chen Xiaoming, "Do you think it's fun?"
"Everyone who can play this game has spent five million dollars to buy tickets. Do you have five million dollars?"
"You can't even come up with fifty thousand dollars, so what if you find Tsukamoto's killer? Can they allow you to participate as a free player? Don't be stupid, you can't afford this game."
Chen Xiaoming gritted his teeth and said: "You don't need to tell me these big principles. I'm not a fool. Of course I know that 300 million US dollars is difficult to get, and I have no intention of asking for the bounty."
"Then what are you doing here?" Qin Yi looked at Chen Xiaoming with a sneer.
"I came here to see what information there is, and it would be a lot of money to sell it again." Chen Xiaoming snorted coldly, "This is my purpose."
Qin Yi nodded, "Okay, I believe you for the time being, but the information here has to be bought with money. If you want to have sex for free, that is absolutely not allowed."
"You can't stay here anymore, let me find another place to work for you." Qin Yi took out a business card from his pocket, "Go to this place, it will be helpful to you."
Qin Yi flicked the business card, turned around and disappeared into the corridor.
Chen Xiaoming struggled to sit up, then rubbed the rope on the edge of the female wall. After a long time of effort, the rope was finally broken.
Looking at the marks on his body, Chen Xiaoming was furious and cursed the other person in his heart. He took a few steps and then stopped, lowering his head to pick up the business card.
"Blackwater Security Company?"
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"Awei!"
Ruan Wenxiang's limbs were tightly wrapped around Qin Yi's body, his head resting on his shoulder and he murmured emotionally, "I really miss you."
Qin Yi raised his head and took two breaths, "Don't be like this, you almost suffocated me to death."
"Did you find another woman while I was away?" Ruan Wencai didn't care about this and still hugged Qin Yi, "Is the girl you are looking for as pretty as me?"
Qin Yi said righteously, "I, Zhang Wei, have no other woman except you."
"Then don't you want to be without me?" Ruan Wen's charming eyes were like silk, and her hands kept untying Qin Yi's clothes. Although she didn't believe what Qin Yi said, she still liked to hear it.
"I am focused on my career, so I don't have the time to think about that."
"Then let's come to class quickly." Ruan Wen said excitedly, "I haven't taught you a class for a long time."
After intense discussions, the two parties fully exchanged their opinions, enhanced their understanding, made useful supplements, and achieved satisfactory results.
At the same time, Qin Yi kindly guided Ruan Wen's painting skills, starting from the outline, exploring the accurate structure and proportion of the human body, and recognizing the outline clearly.
From realism to line drawing and then to impressionism, the two sides learned a lot of anatomy knowledge during the fierce collision and re-understood the flexibility of the human body structure.
After the empowerment was completed, Ruan Wen looked at the masterpiece completed by the two with watery eyes, a ball of white cloth smeared with colors.
"This painting can be sold for two million US dollars at my art exhibition." Ruan Wen raised his head and looked at Qin Yi, like a child who couldn't wait to offer a treasure to an adult.
"Awesome!" Qin Yi exclaimed sincerely, "So it's better to play at the high end of art, and you can get a few million for just painting."
"No matter how many millions there are, I can only collect 10% in the end." Ruan Wen smiled and lay in Qin Yi's arms, "But I made more money than I did before painting portraits for people. At that time, I painted portraits for people on the street.
I could only earn a few dozen yuan from painting. The wind was very strong in winter and I still had a fever. At that time, I gritted my teeth and finished the painting for others, and used half of the money to pay the rent to the landlord."
"I spent five dollars that day and had a big meal, including hamburgers, hot dogs and mushroom soup. I still remember the steaming bowl of mushroom soup, which was sweet and warm."
"The basement where I lived was leaking. I poured water out all night, using a basin, but it couldn't be poured clean. My clothes and bed were soaked through, and then frozen."
Qin Yi listened quietly to Ruan Wen talking about his past, and suddenly said: "Do you want to take revenge?"
"Huh?" Ruan Wen was stunned for a moment and looked at Qin Yi blankly.
"Do you want to kill the man who killed your father?" Qin Yi looked at Ruan Wen seriously.
"I think, I often fantasize about how to kill him." Ruan Wen was silent for two seconds, "But now is not the chance. He is Kun Sa's confidant, and we are not his opponents yet."
Ruan Wen raised his head and looked at Qin Yi, smiling, "It doesn't matter, I can wait. I'm still young and have time."
Qin Yi patted Ruan Wen and said, "Leave this matter to me and I will handle it."
Ruan Wen was stunned for a moment and quickly sat up, "What are you going to do? Don't be impulsive. He has someone with a gun and Kun Sa as his backer."
"Don't worry, I won't take risks by myself." Qin Yi smiled slightly, "Have you forgotten that you are a rich man now? Money cannot solve everything, but it can solve most problems."
"Huh?" Ruan Wen frowned, "The three hundred million is yours, I haven't touched it."
"You can move, it doesn't cost much to kill a person." Qin Yi patted Ruan Wen's face, "I can't let you make up my lessons in vain."
"Besides, if you want to fish, you have to be willing to take the bait." Qin Yi showed a weird smile, "Let's practice with the Marin guerrillas first."
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In the morning, the sun has just risen.
Antinama was woken up by the phone call while she was still sleeping. She answered the phone impatiently, "Fake, you'd better give me a reason not to kill you."
"Antina, I've got it, remember to collect the money."
"What?" Antinama suddenly became energetic, "Where's the evidence? Did you take photos?"
"Of course I took the photo and it has been sent to your mailbox." The other person said impatiently, "When will I receive the money? I've had enough of this damn place. I have to leave here quickly."<
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"I will transfer the money to you as soon as I receive it." Antinama hung up the phone, picked up her laptop, opened the "Seraph" platform, and clicked to complete the bounty task she received.
Less than ten minutes later, the system message prompted that three hundred thousand dollars had been transferred to her Swiss bank account.
After she quickly called and confirmed that she really had an extra $300,000 in her account, she started to get excited.
The "Seraph" platform can really make money.
She had been irritated because she couldn't receive the bounty mission, and at the same time she couldn't help but have some doubts.
Then she was assigned a murder mission, but the target was a gang boss in South America, with a bounty of 300,000 US dollars.
Antinama was a little hesitant after receiving the assignment, because her business scope was all in Eastern and Southern Europe, at most North Africa and some areas in the Middle East, and she had not really received any work in South America.
After hesitating for a long time, she still couldn't make up her mind, because South America was not her business scope, and would it be troublesome if she accepted it?
And three hundred thousand U.S. dollars is not a lot, but before she hesitated for long, the system prompted that points would be deducted if she did not accept the order.
So Antinama gritted her teeth and accepted the task.
Three hundred thousand dollars is not earned in vain, and you can also try to see if the Seraph platform can really make money.
Now that the money has arrived, this doubt has disappeared.
Antinama looked at the Seraph platform page with bright eyes. This is really a gold mine.
Before her excitement faded, a pinned post appeared.
"Bounty of 10 million US dollars, target: General of the Golden Triangle Marin guerrillas, no points required."