"You're looking for death!" The man Mingzi called Boss Ruan finally couldn't help but stood out from the shadows and revealed his face.
Boss Ruan's voice didn't seem very old, but when his face was revealed, Qin Feng immediately saw from the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes that this man was at least forty years old, and his finger bones were wide and thickly calloused.
I think it was caused by hitting sandbags all the time.
"Boss Ruan, I, Mingzai, am taking this route. I always buy and sell openly. You can go out and ask around. If you want to find someone in a city, who is willing to take it if you don't have two or three hundred thousand? Ah Feng and I
They only took 120,000 from you, which is already very kind..."
Although Ming Tsai is thin, he is quite courageous. He is used to seeing people running away due to various crimes. Although the middle-aged man is imposing, he cannot scare Ming Tsai. After some rhetoric, he actually said:
The man was speechless.
"How can you change the price that was agreed upon?" Thinking that his brothers came to Ao Island and were unfamiliar with the place, the middle-aged man secretly gritted his teeth and suppressed his desire to take out a gun and blow Mingzi's head off.
desire.
"Then there's no way."
Mingzai handed the food in his hand to the man and said: "How about this? I will refund the 20,000 yuan to you. Just pretend that I didn't take over the business. In addition, these foods are given to you by Mingzai."
Yes, do you like it?"
"This..." The middle-aged man hesitated after hearing this, turned his head and looked behind him. It was obvious that he was not the one who could make up his mind among the Vietnamese on this trip.
"After the matter is completed, we will pay another 100,000, but we will not give it until we meet the person!" A cold voice came from the container more than ten meters away. This person's vernacular was better than
The middle-aged people are much better, and they are obviously people who have lived in the Chinese world all year round.
"no!"
Before the man finished speaking, Qin Feng stood up and said: "I asked so many of my subordinates to go out to find people, so I have to pay for tea, right? One hundred thousand yuan must be paid first, and then three days later
As long as the person you are looking for is on Ao Island, I can help you find him."
"What if you can't find anyone after giving money?" the voice asked.
"If you can't find anyone, refund the money. My Ah Feng's reputation is definitely better than yours on Ao Island."
Qin Feng patted his chest, "You go out and ask around. I, Ah Feng, have knocked down the parking lot in Lisboa. Mr. He has had dinner with me. If I hadn't been friends with Ming Zai, let alone one hundred thousand
Well, even if it’s 200,000 yuan, I won’t take this business..."
"Who is the gambling king? Will he have dinner with you?"
The voice in the darkness laughed at Qin Feng's words, and said: "It's impossible to give you one hundred thousand first, so let's give you fifty thousand, as long as you can find someone within three days, I will
I’ll pay you another fifty thousand…”
"Isn't fifty thousand a little too low?"
Qin Feng now looked like a money-grubbing little bastard. He took a few steps forward and said, "How about eighty thousand? You should also know that I want to find people across the entire Ao Island and take care of all aspects."
Otherwise, the surveillance video of a hotel cannot be seen, and the person may not be found because of this..."
"That makes sense." The man was silent for about ten seconds, and then his voice came over again and said: "Eighty thousand is eighty thousand, but within three days, I must get the news. Otherwise, hehe
·······”
The goods yard was already very quiet, and only Mingzai was holding a flashlight that was emitting light. After the man's sneer came out, the surrounding air seemed to suddenly drop a few degrees, which made Mingzai feel terrified.
"You guys come in."
Following the words, a faint light lit up in front. Qin Feng looked at it intently. Inside the abandoned container, there were actually three tents set up. In front of the tents, a pile of garbage was randomly discarded, all of which were leftovers.
Beer cans and some simple food packaging bags.
"Huh? Didn't you mean five people?"
Qin Feng was slightly startled when he saw that there were only three people coming out of the tent. According to what Mingzi said, there should be five people sneaking over, but now there are only four people including the one outside, and there is another person who doesn't know
Where did it go.
"Eighty thousand Hong Kong dollars, please order."
The Vietnamese leader is the one who just talked to Qin Feng. He is not very tall, but standing there, he naturally has an aura. Even if there are several tall people standing next to him, he can't hide it.
Human momentum.
"Okay, the bosses are quick to work. Don't worry, as long as you have money, you can find the person you want soon!"
There was a greedy look in Qin Feng's eyes. After taking the stack of Hong Kong dollars, he dipped his fingers into the spit and counted them one by one, but his ears were perked up to listen to the conversation of those people.
"Boss, we only earned one million Hong Kong dollars from this job, and they gave us 100,000 Hong Kong dollars?"
Seeing that the man gave Qin Feng 80,000 yuan, the boss Ruan who was standing outside at first said angrily in Vietnamese. Not only him, but also the other two people also had unhappy looks on their faces. After all, he had money.
Putting it in someone else's pocket is indeed not a happy thing.!
"What do you know? If we can't find anyone, let alone the one million, we will even return the two hundred thousand deposit."
The man who promised to give the money glanced at Qin Feng with a gloomy face, and suddenly changed to a Vietnamese dialect native to his hometown, and said: "When we find the girl, we will have sex on Ao Island, Ruan Er,
When the time comes, I will leave this kid to you. I like to see people taking money but not spending their lives..."
At this point, the middle-aged man burst out laughing. Qin Feng, who was counting the money, raised his head, glanced at the other person with confusion, then chuckled a few times, then lowered his head and counted the money, which attracted the attention of several other people.
There was also a smile on his face.
It seemed that Qin Feng and Mingzi would not understand their local dialect. A man behind the middle-aged man said carelessly: "Boss, when you find that girl, you must let me feel happy first. Damn it, I'm still
I have never seen such a charming girl.
"Pao Tou, what's wrong with you?" Another person joked: "In the army, you used to shoot field artillery. Now you still like to shoot cannon the most. How many women do you think you have raped?"
"I just like forcing women to do things they don't like to do."
The man named Pao Tou licked his lips and said with a longing look on his face: "When you take off their clothes, listen to their screams and begging for mercy, and then insert yourself into their bodies and ravage them,
Finally, use a knife to cut off their breasts. The pleasure is even better than firing cannons at Americans in the army!"
"Damn it!" No one noticed that when Canotou said these words, Qin Feng, who was counting money, suddenly paused. If Qin Feng hadn't taken a long breath at the right time, he would have felt strong in his heart.
The murderous intention was almost dispersed.
Vietnamese is somewhat similar to the dialects of Yunnan and Guizhou. Hu Baoguo had a lot of dealings with Vietnamese and was no stranger to Vietnamese. For a while, when Qin Feng was forced by his master to learn the dialect, he pestered Hu Baoguo to learn Vietnamese.
He could completely understand the conversation between those people just now, as well as some Vietnamese dialects.
When he heard the first words spoken by the cannon, Qin Feng felt an uncontrollable murderous intention in his heart. If the timing hadn't been inappropriate, Qin Feng would have killed someone on the spot.
In fact, even if they were accomplices, the other few people seemed to be unable to tolerate Pao Tou's perversion. The leader tensed up and said angrily: "Pervert, Pao Tou, this is a fatwa issued by the headquarters. Don't make matters worse."
, just find the person and kill him with one shot."
"Boss, I won't destroy her head. As for her body, leave it to me." When Canotou heard what the boss said, he was immediately unhappy. Strictly speaking, he is a person suffering from war syndrome.
, only in the process of killing women can you realize your own existence and the beauty of life.
"Do you dare not listen to what I say?"
The boss, who was the thinnest among these people, suddenly leaned back, and three military spurs appeared in his hand like lightning. He pressed it firmly against the throat of the cannon head, and a trace of blood slipped from the top of the military spurs.
Come down.
"Old...Boss, I...I was wrong!" Feeling the coolness in his throat, he did not dare to move the cannon head.
The man holding the military thorn in front of him is called Li Wuxiong. He used to be a battalion commander of the Vietnamese special operations forces. He fought with both Americans and Chinese, and he killed more people than he could count.
One of the most widely circulated rumors is that Li Wuxiong was once trapped in a virgin forest by the Americans for two full months. He survived by drinking dew, but all five people who followed him died.
During the subsequent investigation, it was discovered that there were teeth marks on the bones of those people.
This incident led to Li Wuxiong being sent to a military court. Although he was not convicted in the end, he was still kicked out by the army. After leaving the army, he formed his current team, the legend of the man-eating devil, allowing him to
This team has supreme authority.
"As long as we complete this mission, our level will be improved. We will be able to take on higher-level missions in the future. You all should cheer up and stop thinking about useless things."
Li Wuxiong flipped his wrist and put away the military thorn. Qin Feng, who was counting money with his head lowered, tightened his eyes because on Li Wuxiong's wrist, he saw a tattoo, which turned out to be the Chinese character for "kill".
, this word was tattooed on the inside of Li Wuxiong's wrist. If he hadn't turned his wrist, Qin Feng wouldn't have been able to see it clearly.
"A person from the Killer Sect?" Seeing that tattoo, the pupils in Qin Feng's eyes couldn't help but shrink.
Qin Feng never expected that the logo of the Killer Sect, which had disappeared in China for a long time, would actually appear on the bodies of several Vietnamese, and listening to their words, the organization of the Killer Sect seemed to be very rigorous.
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