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Chapter 2040 people are stupid and have a lot of money

Seeing her insistence, Mu Shaoling chuckled, "Sarsh words are really your strength, Nian Mu, I am not worried at all. One day you are caught and controlled by my business enemies, and they will find out about my business."

confidential."

"Ah?" Nianmu asked subconsciously.

"You are so stubborn. No matter what method they use on you, you will never say anything." Mu Shaoling said.

Of course, these are just what he said.

This time, he would never let Nian Mu fall into a dangerous situation again.

Nian Mu lowered her eyes helplessly. Listening to his words, she felt ironic. How could it be possible? She had just betrayed him...

"Mr. Mu, you can't be so absolute." Her voice trembled slightly.

"I believe you." Mu Shaoling's voice was sonorous and powerful, and it hit her heart.

Nian Mu felt that she could no longer hold on any longer. The wall that was rarely built suddenly collapsed. She lowered her head and said quickly: "Mr. Mu, I will go back to the room and put down these things first."

"Well, let's go to a Chinese restaurant for dinner after you put it down. Assistant Dong has reserved a table." Mu Shaoling did not force her to face her heart, but nodded calmly.

Nian Mu stopped and stood at the door of the room, "I had dinner with Miss Vivian outside..."

"Okay, then you have a rest." After Mu Shaoling finished speaking, he controlled the wheelchair and walked out of the suite. He was here just waiting for Nian Mu.

Since she has eaten, he will go by himself.

Nian Mu asked: "Do you want to go by yourself? How about I push you over?"

"No, have a good rest. Assistant Dong is waiting downstairs." Mu Shaoling said, opened the door to the suite, and left.

After sitting in a wheelchair for almost a month, he has become accustomed to standing on one foot. In addition, the hotel's facilities are convenient, so it is not difficult for him to go downstairs alone.

When Nianmu saw him leaving, he withdrew his gaze, walked back to the room, and put down the bag in his hand.

She took a deep breath to adjust her emotions, but after hearing Mu Shaoling's words of belief, her heart could no longer suppress its violent beating, and the discomfort spread.

Nianmu noticed something was wrong with his body...

She picked up her phone, opened her calendar, and was shocked to see that she had forgotten to take her medicine for a whole month.

Tomorrow is the last day. If she doesn't take medicine, she may have an attack...

Nianmu did not dare to delay, so she immediately called the secret phone number of Horror Island and found out that she was going to take medicine at a nearby stronghold.

She picked up the coat she had just changed into, put it on, and walked out without leaving a note.



The other side.

Song Beiye returned to the hotel and immediately took out his mobile phone and business card from the drawer.

Looking at the long string of numbers, he entered the string of numbers directly into his mobile phone without hesitation.

After entering the last number, Song Beiye looked stern and pressed the dial button directly.

The moment he brought it close to his ear, the phone was answered, and a rough voice came, "Who are you looking for?"

"Abepu." Song Beiye lowered his eyes. No matter how much money he spent, he had made up his mind to get Mu Shaoling.

The person on the other side was stunned, as if he didn't expect that he was looking for Abep, and asked quickly: "Who are you?"

"Song Beiye." Song Beiye didn't have much patience, "He left this number to me. Now, I need to find him if I have something to do."

"Then wait a moment." The man said, covering the phone.

Song Beiye listened to the other party talking in Russian for a long time, but because he was covering the microphone, his voice was intermittent, and he was not familiar with Russian, so he couldn't hear a word at all.

After a while, the phone beeped twice.

When Song Beiye thought the call had been hung up, the phone rang again. This time, it was Abepu's voice coming from the other end of the phone, "Hello, Second Young Master Song."

"I want you to send someone to deal with Mu Shaoling." Song Beiye said directly without greeting him.

"No problem." Abeipu agreed readily. He also made it clear what he said before. Song Beiye insisted on dealing with Mu Shaoling, and there was no way he would be in trouble.

"He will sign a contract with Manle tomorrow. If the signing goes well, he will return to China in two days. I want you to act as soon as possible and don't give him a chance to live." Song Beiye's mind is now filled with the thought of killing Mu Shaoling.

"So fast..." Abep dragged his voice deliberately, and then said: "However, these are not problems. My organization has many strongholds in Russia, many masters, weapons, not to mention, as long as Song

Second Young Master, your money is sufficient, so these won’t be any problems.”

"How much does it cost?" Song Beiye asked through gritted teeth. He didn't have the ability to get rid of Mu Shaoling, but he still had the money.

As long as he can deal with Mu Shaoling, he is willing to pay no matter how much money he has.

"Three." Abep said.

Song Beiye closed his eyes and knew clearly in his heart that this three was not thirty thousand, or three hundred thousand.

Abep's appetite is not that small.

"Deal!" He gritted his teeth and agreed.

"I will send you the account later. Once I receive the money, I will start doing things." Abep felt happy when he saw him so happy.

Unexpectedly, he was a man who became generous after being blinded by hatred.

If there are more people like this, he can put money into his pocket without any effort, which is good.

"Send it now. I want the people in your organization to take action immediately." Song Beiye couldn't wait any longer and wanted to deal with Mu Shaoling immediately.

"No problem." Abeipu hung up the phone and sent his own account to Song Beiye using Xia Qinghe's account.

About five minutes later, Abeipu received the transfer from Song Beiye.

He whistled happily, grinned and sneered: "What a stupid person with a lot of money. He can't do anything to Mu Shaoling, so he just spends money to hire people. As everyone knows, I don't want to do anything to Mu Shaoling now."

Like this, and the thunder is there, I can't move people."

After saying that, he waved to the subordinates beside him and gave some instructions.

After receiving the money, he still had to do things. He couldn't ruin his reputation.

But in the end, he didn't care.

"Do you understand?" Abepu asked his subordinates. He conveyed it clearly that he didn't need to try his best, he just needed to show off to Song Beiye.

Make it look like, if it hurts Mu Shaoling or takes his life, it will only be his bad luck.

However, Mu Shaoling's skills are not so easy to deal with.

"Boss, I understand." the man replied.

Abep waved his hand and said, "I understand, just do it."

"Yes." The man hurriedly left.

Asa, who was sitting opposite Abep, was playing with the experimental test tube, "What? Are you here to live?"

"Here comes a guy with a lot of money. He wants to deal with Mu Shaoling, so I'll let him show off." Abep said lazily, "By the way, I'm out of cigars. You can make some for me.

Only the cigars you make are the best for me."


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