On the afternoon when Chen Yuanyuan was in a murderous mood, Tang Ruoxue was sitting in the office of Chairman Dihao.
In front of her stood a dozen people including Qinghu and Yanhuo.
Tang Ruoxue nodded slightly to Yang Toutuo while flipping through the video:
"Xu Qianqian did a good job."
"I thought she could no longer locate Qingjiu, but I didn't expect that not only did she track him down, but she also killed Qingjiu in the blink of an eye."
"Although there is no video of the green eagle being burned to ashes, the green eagle above is indeed a walking corpse."
"Even if she doesn't die, she will be useless."
"It's just a worry for me."
Tang Ruoxue picked up the coffee and took a sip: "At least I can have a good sleep."
Yan Hua and Qing Hu also viewed the video.
Seeing Qingjiu's expression ashen, they all agreed with the conclusion that Qingjiu was dead.
Yang Toutuo said respectfully: "Thank you, Mr. Tang, for your affirmation."
Tang Ruoxue was in a happy mood, rubbed her coffee cup with her fingers and said:
"But tell Xu Qianqian, don't take such risks in the future. Qingjiu's strength is extraordinary."
"She escaped several times when I personally led people to attack. It is too dangerous for Xu Qianqian to attack alone."
"If you're not careful, Xu Qianqian will be killed by her."
"Next time something like this happens, you must act with caution."
Although Xu Qianqian was just a tracking expert who got paid to do things, Tang Ruoxue still didn't want her to lose her life foolishly.
"Thank you, Mr. Tang, for your concern."
Yang Toutuo exhaled a long breath: "But Xu Qianqian is also an old man in the world, and he does things in a measured way."
"She won't gamble her life for money. If she were someone who liked stud, she probably wouldn't be alive today."
"After all, she is wanted by more than a dozen countries."
"Xu Qianqian told me that she knew it was dangerous to deal with Qingjiu alone, so she wanted to inform Mr. Tang after she locked Qingjiu."
"But the situation was urgent at that time. Qingjiu was about to finish practicing and healing her injuries. Once she finished healing, it would not be so easy to do anything again."
"And while Xu Qianqian is waiting for Mr. Tang's support, there is a possibility that Qingjiu will run away."
"So Xu Qianqian can only bite the bullet and fight out."
"Fortunately, we fulfilled our mission in the end and severely injured Qingjiu, causing her to spontaneously combust and die."
"By the way, Xu Qianqian also gave me a jar and said that Qingjiu died on this thing."
Yang Toutuo also had a glass bottle in his hand, with a red Vulcan moth in it.
When Yan Huo and Qing Hu saw this, they subconsciously took two steps back, as if they were extremely afraid of the Vulcan Moth.
When Tang Ruoxue saw the Vulcan Moth, she immediately thought of the battle at the Great Buddha Temple and the bodyguards who were almost burned to death.
She completely believed that Xu Qianqian killed Qingjiu.
"Xu Qianqian just needs to be sure and measured."
Tang Ruoxue sat up slightly and spoke to Yang Toutuo:
"Tell Xu Qianqian for me that in addition to the trailing balance of 70 million, I will also reward her with an additional 50 million."
"This fifty million is her reward for killing the Green Eagle."
"Although Xu Qianqian was able to succeed easily due to Qinghu and the others' interceptions last night, in the end it was Xu Qianqian who killed Qingjiu."
"Fireworks and Qinghu are rewarded, and Xu Qianqian should also be rewarded."
Tang Ruoxue was very forthright: "I will not treat anyone who sheds blood and efforts badly."
Qinghu and Yanhuo responded respectfully: "Thank you, Mr. Tang, for your love."
Yang Toutuo also smiled after hearing this: "Thank you, Mr. Tang."
After saying that, he waited for Tang Ruoxue to transfer money or write a check.
It's just that Tang Ruoxue didn't take out the real money, but changed the subject:
"Yang Toutuo, you will also tell Xu Qianqian another piece of good news later."
"Just talking about her tracking ability and her performance in killing the green eagle, I admire and praise her from the bottom of my heart."
"So I decided to give her another business."
Tang Ruoxue changed the subject: "As long as Xu Qianqian can successfully complete this task, I will reward her another 100 million."
Yang Toutuo was slightly startled: "What business?"
"Don Whampoa!"
Tang Ruoxue smiled: "Although I have not let you get involved in the internal affairs of our Tang Sect, I believe that you are well aware of the Tang Sect's internal strife."
"After Tang Pingfan died, Tang Huangpu wanted to ascend to power and made a lot of little tricks to bully Mrs. Tang."
"I couldn't stand it, so I took on most of the trouble for Mrs. Tang, and also taught the Tang Huangpu Alliance a few lessons."
"The Tang Dynasty scout died violently, Tang Xuanba was unlucky, and Tang Huangpu's power was greatly reduced."
"This also made Tang Huangpu hate me to the core."
"He wanted me dead more than once, and he also sabotaged my construction of Tang Clan many times."
"This Tangmen Hengcheng gathering, Tang Huangpu will definitely cause trouble."
"In fact, my intelligence showed that he came to Hengcheng, but he lost track and could not be located."
"I hope Xu Qianqian will find Tang Huangpu for me."
"He has killed me so many times, and this time he is planning to destroy me again. I can't bear him."
"I want to strike first."
"Tell Xu Qianqian to find Tang Huangpu within forty-eight hours."
"Whenever I find the person, I will give her the balance, rewards and fees."
"I will give her three hundred million directly."
Tang Ruoxue stretched out three fingers: "I will make sure that all her efforts will be richly rewarded."
Yang Toutuo frowned slightly, took over the conversation and said:
"Mr. Tang, I can tell you about tracking Tang Huangpu, but I can't guarantee whether Xu Qianqian is willing to do so."
"In addition, tracking Tang Huangpu's business is a new order."
"Xu Qianqian not only completed the tracking of Qingjiu, but also did it very well. The balance should be paid first."
He added: "Otherwise, I'm worried that Xu Qianqian will have objections."
"What can she say?"
Tang Ruoxue responded disapprovingly: "Three hundred million is enough to eliminate all opinions."
"Don't let yourself make the decision for Xu Qianqian. Just tell her my thoughts."
"Compared to the final payment of 70 million, I think she would like 300 million more."
Today, Tang Ruoxue believes that money can connect everything.
Yang Toutuo opened his mouth again: "Mr. Tang..."
Tang Ruoxue impatiently interrupted Yang Toutuo's topic, put down the coffee cup in her hand and said:
"Okay, that's settled the matter, just tell me what you want."
"I'm going to pick up Mrs. Tang now. If anything happens, we'll talk about it later."
After saying that, she got up and took Wolong, Fengchu and the others out...
"Woo!"
At the same moment, dozens of kilometers away at the port city dock, there was a large fishing boat with the name "Changhe" written on it.
A fisherman wearing a mask and a scar on his forehead hurried from the captain's office to the end with his mobile phone.
At the stern of the fishing boat, there is a four-square-meter platform.
Sitting on the platform was an old man in gray clothes who was wearing a hat and looked unassuming.
He was sitting on a long and narrow lounge chair, holding a wine bottle in one hand and a few peanuts in the other.
Next to him, there was a rough fishing rod made of trees.
The old man in gray clothes closed his eyes and meditated, enjoying the sea breeze, feeling very at ease.
The scarred fisherman coughed, cleared his throat and said, "Brother, the call is urgent."
The old man in gray clothes didn't even raise his eyes, but simply responded: "Say!"
The scarred fisherman stepped forward and lowered his voice to the old man in gray:
"More than three hundred Tang clan nephews will gather in Hengcheng in the next two days."
"Chen Yuanyuan will also arrive in Hengcheng at five o'clock in the afternoon."
He added: "Tang Huangpu and the others also worked hard to sneak in."
The old man in gray clothes had no mood swings and still said calmly: "Where is he?"
The scarred fisherman exhaled a long breath: "The condition has worsened, so we will close the door and thank guests."
"The rain is coming and the wind is blowing all over the building."
The old man in gray clothes suddenly sneered: "It's just the right time to come."
"Because the more windy and rainy it is, the easier it is to catch big fish."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the fishing rod next to him.
With a crash, a fish rolled and flew out of the sea, and then fell on the deck.
Jumping alive and kicking.
Big and fat.
The Scar fisherman rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward to hold down the big fish: "Brother, it's a sea catfish."
The old man in gray threw the fishing rod and said calmly:
"This catfish is big enough to be eaten in the pot..."
