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Chapter 587 [The Way of Reincarnation] There is death and no life, Song Reincarnation

 "One-fourth of the profit."

Shangguan Jinhong thought for a moment and then said.

But I am thinking in my heart: "No matter how many benefits I promise now, can you get it?"

Su Chen is already on his way to the capital. Once he reaches the capital, the strength of the capital will inevitably increase, and Shangguan Jinhong can reveal his identity.

There is no need to use Shangguanhe’s identity as a cover-up.

At that time, he will be Shangguan Jinhong of [Tianya Pavilion].

Who would you care about?

After hearing Shangguan Jinhong's words, Huang Tianxing's face did not relax, and he was not satisfied with the one-quarter benefit mentioned by Shangguan Jinhong.

"The strong ones in the sea take action, but as they are enemies of [Zhenwuyuan], a quarter of the profit is a bit small."

Huang Tianxing said in a deep voice.

"Manager Huang, I'm afraid I won't be able to come up with more, after all, Pang Shao is not the only one here."

"Recently, there is a news outside [Qinglong Club] Yan Shisan, the price for killing the most powerful person in the sea is about 3 million taels. If it is not possible, I will see if I can find this person and ask him to take action."

Shangguan Jinhongdao.

Although I can now say how much benefit I want to give, if I give too much, the other party will become suspicious.

Hearing this, Huang Tianxing's expression changed.

"Shangguan is in charge, we can solve the problem, why bother others with money? I will personally communicate with Mr. Pang about this matter, and I will definitely help you facilitate this matter."

Huang Tianxing said quickly.

A quarter of the benefits are within their imagination.

If Shangguan He really doesn't cooperate with them, he will find a killer to kill Jin Feihong. They won't even get a quarter of this.

"Then please ask Manager Huang to reply as soon as possible. Jin Feihong's matter cannot be delayed."

Shangguan Jinhongdao.

"Shangguan can take care of things with peace of mind."

After Huang Tianxing finished speaking, he stood up and left.

Shangguan Jinhong stood up and looked at Huang Tianxing leaving, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Have all the spies been cleared out of the mansion?"

"Who is helping Jin Feihong now?"

Shangguan Jinhong said.

Behind the private room, Mrs. Yu walked out.

"I have all the spies in the house under my control, and all the news needs to pass through my hands before it is spread out!"

"The one who helps Jin Feihong now is Gao Silan, one of the five stewards. Gao Silan was the maid who followed Jin Feihong back then." Mrs. Yu said.

"She is helping Jin Feihong do things, so we will kill her. Let me see if Jin Feihong has anyone else available?"

"Find her whereabouts, and when the time comes, I will personally kill her."

Shangguan Jinhong said coldly.

"Yes!" Mrs. Yu accepted the order.

"Baixiang Pavilion, Mrs. Ningxiang, you have contacted me, what have you discovered?"

"Nothing has been discovered for the time being, but I revealed my identity a little bit. Her expression was as usual. It seems that she knows my identity."

"I'm afraid she might have noticed something?"

Mrs. Yu said.

"Is that so? No contact with the other party for the time being. After Jin Feihong dies, you can directly showdown with the other party on my behalf."

Mrs. Ningxiang has been in contact with Jin Feihong for so many years, so she may have a certain friendship with Jin Feihong.

When she senses something, she might mention it to Jin Feihong.

"Let's investigate Gao Silan's whereabouts first, and get rid of her first tonight

Shangguan Jinhongdao.

Capital, Baixiang Pavilion

The garden-like building and the houses in the garden are all made of bluestone, blending with the surrounding green bamboo forest, showing a simple and elegant look. Coupled with some flowers dotted in the courtyard, many people in the capital like this place.

In a wing

Mrs. Ningxiang of Baixiang Pavilion stood in the room. Not far from her, Jin Feihong was sitting upright, drinking tea in his hand.

"Someone from your money group is close to me!"

Mrs. Ningxiang’s voice is like an oriole emerging from the valley, gentle and gentle.

Her eyes did not focus on Jin Feihong, but looked out the window at the dense bamboo forest.

"Someone came to contact you. It seems that they learned from Butler Yang that Butler Yang is in the hands of the other party and is not dead yet."

"Who is that person?"

Jin Feihong’s tone was calm

Jin Feihong can become the leader of the Money Gang, and he is also a hero. He knows that someone is dealing with him now.

It's just that he hasn't found out who is dealing with him yet.

"Mrs. Yu, one of your former medicine slaves."

Mrs. Ningxiang said.

"I didn't expect it to be her. It seems our opponent is not easy."

Jin Feihong frowned slightly.

"It's not easy, but you don't have to worry. I got the news from Qian Shao. The general manager of Zhenwuyuan has arranged for someone to take action. I believe that the [Qinglong Club] killer Yan Shisan will disappear soon. As for your money gang, you can investigate it internally."

How's it going?"

Mrs. Ningxiang said in a deep voice.

"There is no clue, but it is no longer important. If the other party contacts you, it should be because of my recent actions that have made them feel stressed."

"Next step, after I gather all the power, they will take action. I just need to wait and tell Master Qian that Money will help me get it done as soon as possible."

Jin Feihong said.

"It's good that Gang Leader Jin has that confidence. When will the profits be delivered this time!"

Mrs. Ningxiang turned around, slowly came to Jin Feihong's side, and helped Jin Feihong make a cup of tea again.

"I will arrange for someone to deliver it within three days!"

After Jin Feihong finished speaking, he stood up and walked out of the wing.

At this time

A place outside the city, in a dark forest.

A damaged temple is surrounded by overgrown weeds and tall trees, completely covering the ruined temple. If you don’t look carefully, you won’t notice that there is a ruined temple here.

In the ruined temple

Holding the long sword, Yan Shisan was leaning against the pillar.

At the entrance of the ruined temple.

Standing was a man wrapped in black clothes.

The eyes are exposed, and they are extremely gloomy.

"I didn't expect that there would be people like me who would choose such a ruined temple."

The voice is hoarse and chilly.

Yan Shisan looked calm, as if he was not looking at the other person, and continued to lean on the sword.

"Interesting!"

Hearing Yan Shisan's words, the man wrapped in black showed a smile in his eyes.

He walked straight into the ruined temple and sat down opposite Yan Shisan.

The man in black sat down and lit the bonfire in front of him, and the crackling sound came from the bonfire.

"I don't know what to call you?"

"Maybe we can work together?"

The man in black looked at Yan Shisan and said.

Being able to choose such a remote place shows that you don't want others to see you. This kind of person must be like him.

What's more, although the opponent was leaning next to the wooden pillar and his aura was restrained, he could clearly feel the murderous intention in his body.

He believes that the other party can also sense the murderous intention in him.

Of course, this kind of killing intention is not the intention to kill the other person, but the kind of killing intention that naturally arises when killing too many people.

"Marquis Diwu, it's still the fifteenth day of the full moon."

Yan Shisan said in a calm voice.

"[Reincarnation Tao] Song Reincarnation, I wonder if we can cooperate?"

The visitor introduced himself.

[Reincarnation Dao] Song Lunsang, the leader of the killer organization ranked third on the Zhenfusi killer list.

"[Qinglong Club] Yan Shisan."

Yan Shisan said.

"I didn't expect that your Excellency was Yan Shisan who recently killed the manager of [Zhenwuyuan] in the capital. I'm disrespectful!"

There was a hint of surprise in Song Lun Samsara's eyes.

Song Lunhui's eyes lit up when he suddenly spoke, and he looked outside the ruined temple: "Someone is coming again!"


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