How much does it cost?" Jiang Lan asked in a deep voice.
The bald man smiled and said, "For people like you, money is nothing. Solving troubles is the most important thing, right?"
Jiang Lan is a woman who loves money as much as her life. Money is like her lifeblood to her. Although she wants to kill Han Sanqian, she will never accept it if the bald head asks the lion to open his mouth.
"Don't think about blackmailing me or trying to kill him. I can find someone at any time. If your price is unreasonable, I will find someone else to do it," Jiang Lan said.
The bald man stretched out his right hand, spread his fingers, and said: "Five hundred thousand, not a penny less. If you can trust other people, you can try it, but I can guarantee you that in the entire Yuncheng, you will never find anything."
People with cleaner methods than us. Only we can keep things secret to the greatest extent."
Half a million!
For the current Su family, it is not a big sum of money, and it is not difficult for Jiang Lan to come up with this money.
But Jiang Lan, who always haggles when buying groceries. With such a large amount, she will naturally keep the price low.
"Four hundred thousand, not even one cent more is enough." Jiang Lan said firmly.
The bald man shook his head and said: "You still have time to think about it, but I want to remind you that if you miss the opportunity, it will not be so easy to get it again. For another hundred thousand, you will never see him again, never again."
There won't be any trouble, and there's no need to worry about the matter being exposed. After the matter is completed, my brothers and I will leave Yuncheng immediately without leaving any traces."
"Four hundred thousand." Jiang Lan said through gritted teeth.
"One hundred thousand yuan is nothing to you. Why do you, a rich man like you, have to be so smart in your calculations with us? Just give our brothers an extra 100,000 yuan for traveling expenses. It will make us go far."
Okay?" Baldhead said.
The matter has reached this point. In order to get a real deal of 100,000 yuan, it seems that there is not much need. Moreover, the other party's attitude is very tough. It is impossible to lower the price. Jiang Lan took a deep breath and said: "Okay, five
One hundred thousand, but you have to do it cleanly, otherwise there will be no trouble left."
"Don't worry, we will definitely leave him dead." Baldhead said with a smile.
Jiang Lan still wants to stay and watch the show. She must see Han Sanqian die in front of her before she can feel at ease.
Baldhead arranged her to a room in the hospital. Although the environment was very poor, Jiang Lan was very excited.
Jiang Lan has waited for this day for too long. Only when Han Sanqian dies can Su Yingxia accept a new life and the Su family can truly settle down.
In another room, in addition to the bald heads, there are several fierce-looking people. Each of them is covered with tattoos. They indeed seem to be on the edge of a knife to survive. And you can tell from their eyes that these people are different.
Ordinary.
"Bald brother, five hundred thousand for a life is too cheap, isn't it? This woman is not an ordinary person." Someone said to the bald man, they often do this kind of thing, and the price usually fluctuates according to the employer's strength.
, for people like Jiang Lan, half a million is too little.
The bald man smiled faintly and said, "You know what the hell, after someone dies, we don't have the final say on how much money will be charged. How dare she refuse to pay it to such a person?"
Upon hearing the bald man's words, everyone immediately understood what he meant.
"The bald brother is still awesome. Seeing how timid and fearful she is, she won't be able to blackmail her casually in the future. The bald brother has found a long-term meal ticket."
"This order will keep us happy for several years, and we can finally live a peaceful life."
"If it weren't for the bald brother's clever brain, we guys with strong limbs and simple minds would probably have to work on the construction site."
After listening to the compliments of several people, the bald man smiled proudly.
Han Sanqian had nothing to do, passing the time in the magic city, doing nothing, just sitting in a daze, fantasizing about meeting Su Yingxia in the afternoon, and a faint smile appeared on his face unconsciously.
"Lin Yong, what do you think this guy is thinking? He has a mean smile on his face. There must be nothing good going on, right?" Mo Yang, who was sitting next to him, asked Lin Yong in a low voice.
Lin Yong looked embarrassed. Mo Yang dared to criticize Han Sanqian in private, but he was not qualified, so he did not dare to answer this question at all.
"Boss Mo, if you are curious, just ask," Lin Yong said.
Mo Yang shook his head and said, "Look at the joyful look on his face. I don't want to eat dog food. For a lonely person like me, it's better to stay away from these sweet cannonballs."
Lin Yong smiled helplessly. Mo Yang claimed to be a loner, but as long as he was willing, he could change the women around him every day and not have the same one for a year. It's just that he was not willing to do this.
"Damn, I'm so itchy. Even though I know I'll be hurt, I still want to ask what's going on. Please persuade me and let me calm down." Mo Yang said to Lin Yong as if he couldn't hold himself back.
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Lin Yong kept smiling bitterly. Mo Yang was also a strange person. Sometimes the emotions he showed were completely inconsistent with his actual age, and he was particularly childish. And he didn't have the style of a boss at all.
"Forget it, you better stop trying to persuade me, no one can stop me today." Before Lin Yong could speak, Mo Yang had already stood up and walked towards Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian was sitting on the sofa alone, and Mo Yang sat on the armrest. He put his hand on Han Sanqian's shoulder and asked, "If you have any good things, how about sharing it with my brother?"
Han Sanqian glanced sideways at Mo Yang and said, "What does it have to do with you."
"You can't say that, don't I care about you?" Mo Yang said, took out a pack of cigarettes and handed one to Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian looked at Mo Yang in surprise. This guy's life was Pixiu, and he could only go in and out. After knowing him for so many years, he had taken the initiative to bring him cigarettes only a handful of times, but he was so willing to do so today.
"You are really willing to spend money to find out the information." Han Sanqian joked.
Mo Yang didn't feel embarrassed either. He had long been accustomed to this way of getting along. For him, there was no shame in it anymore.
"Hurry up and tell me, my cigarettes are very expensive." Mo Yang urged.
Han Sanqian held the cigarette in his mouth, and Mo Yang took the initiative to take out a lighter and light it for him.
After taking a sip, Han Sanqian blew out a faint ring of smoke and said, "Yingxia will meet me this afternoon."
Mo Yang touched his chest with a painful look on his face. Although he had known that he might be stuffed with dog food, when the fact was put in front of him, he still couldn't accept it.
"Did the younger siblings take the initiative?" Mo Yang asked.
"Yes, you sent me a message early this morning. Maybe you missed me too much." Han Sanqian said happily.
Mo Yang sat down on the ground. He lay down in a large posture and said helplessly: "Damn it, I know it's dog food, why do I keep asking."
Suddenly, Mo Yang stood up suddenly. He actually snatched the cigarette from Han Sanqian's hand. He didn't mind that Han Sanqian had already smoked it. He held it in his mouth and cursed, "This is the kind of cigarette you give me."
You annoying and worry-free person, why are you smoking, you bastard, you don’t take care of the mood of a lonely old man like me."
Han Sanqian couldn't help but roll his eyes. Mo Yang was also middle-aged, and he didn't behave properly all the time. He didn't care about his image as the boss in front of his subordinates.
"You're asking this on your own initiative. What does it have to do with me?" Han Sanqian said.
Mo Yang took a deep drag on the cigarette, as if stimulating himself with nicotine, turned to Lin Yong and asked, "You don't have a girlfriend, do you?"
Lin Yong trembled all over and said quickly: "No, no, I don't."
Mo Yang finally regained his mental balance and said to Han Sanqian: "We are a singles club. If you are fine in the future, please come here less and don't pollute the air here."
Han Sanqian stood up, straightened his clothes, and said seriously: "Mo Yang, since you want to draw a clear line with me, do we have to put the repayment on the agenda? After all, you still owe me 200 million
, if the money is not paid back, the relationship will not be clear."
The muscles on Mo Yang's face were trembling. He had never thought about repaying the money. He said with a scoundrel look on his face: "When did I lend you money? Do you have an IOU and any evidence?"
After saying that, Mo Yang turned to Lin Yong and asked, "Lin Yong, do you know when I borrowed his money?"
