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Chapter 70

"Ms. Zheng, I wonder how you felt after visiting our No. 76?"

Wanli Langpi asked with a smile.

Zheng Ping smiled slightly and looked at him sideways, her eyebrows filled with amorous feelings.

"Director Wan, you went to such great lengths to get me here, didn't you just want to stimulate my nerves?"

"It's great! I like to deal with smart people, I'm not tired! Miss Zheng, let's be honest, I'm a man, and you know a man's thoughts better than anyone else. As long as you promise me, not only will you not be bullied

Even if you are miserable, you can still live in fine clothes, fine food, and delicious food all day long. On the contrary, if you don't agree, I will punish you and make you, like those in prison, worse than death!"

Zheng Ping couldn't help laughing: "Director Wan is also a sensible person. To tell you the truth, I am still a young girl. Many rich men want to marry me, but I have not agreed. Do you know why?"

"Why?"

"Let's wait for the price! Marriage and business are the same. Success or failure is just a matter of a thought. I don't know how much Director Wan can afford to pay if he wants to hide his beauty in a golden house."

Wan Lilang was stunned for a moment by what Zheng Ping said. He immediately understood that the opponent in front of him was indeed different from those fireworks women. No wonder she was not panicked and calm about being "invited" to No. 76. It turned out that she had already

Be mentally prepared.

In a place like No. 76, he, Wan Lilang, was certainly not the most powerful person. When Zheng Ping got out of the car, Wan Lilang felt that Ding Mo's eyes were special when he saw her, full of burning heat and thirst.

Thinking of this, Wan Lilang felt that he had been teased. The woman in front of him was not only not a blessing, but also a disaster!

Even with her philosophy of being indifferent to life and death, it was not something that Wanli Lang could withstand.

Wan Lilang asked weakly: "How much do you want?"

"I want to live in a big villa and have more money than I can spend in my life. With these two things, any man is qualified to have me! Otherwise, I would rather destroy myself than let a man succeed.

"

Zheng Ping made her request so straightforwardly that Wan Lilang felt like he had fallen into the sea, choked on a mouthful of sea water, his lungs were burning, and even his throat was on fire. He couldn't say bad words to the woman in front of him, after all, what he did was not

Disgraceful.

"Director Wan, can't you agree to my request?"

Zheng Ping's charming eyes were full of provocation. These seductive eyes made Wan Lilang unable to get out once he fell in. Once, he was an executioner who killed people without blinking an eye, but now he has become a little indecisive, not knowing what to do with what is happening before him.

This woman.

Because the requirements she put forward were a bit high, and Wanli Lang couldn't meet them with his financial strength!

Over the years, Wan Lilang has killed countless people, but it was all for political needs and had nothing to do with money. Especially since there was a main wife at home, and if he wanted to raise a wife, his financial strength was not as good as Wu Shibao's.

"Okay, I promise you!"

After hesitating for a while, Wan Lilang finally agreed to Zheng Ping's request. As long as he got her, we could talk about the rest later.

In this society where people cannibalize people, as long as you have a gun in your hand, how can you have no money?

"If you want to get me, you can't hide me in No. 76. Otherwise, huh, your tiger wife will find me. I don't think you can clean up the mess."

That night, Zheng Ping was transferred to the Shanghai International Hotel and checked into a high-end hotel. Wan Lilang also sent Qi Qiang's first team to take turns on duty.

Throughout the ages, many heroes have sacrificed their lives for the sake of beauty. Wan Lilang is no exception. He wants to buy a villa in the Japanese overseas community and give Zheng Ping a large amount of cash so that she can live without worries.

Life.

As a result, Wan Lilang didn't notice at all that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark like a wild wolf.

He is Liu Dacheng!

From the moment he met Ding Mo, Liu Dacheng quietly made up his mind to create some friction between Ding Mo and Wan Lilang, take the opportunity to squeeze Wan Lilang away, and even use Ding Mo's hand to kill Wan Lilang.

...

Paramount Cabaret Manager Ding Rucheng received a call. The person on the phone told him about Zheng Ping and hoped that he could go to Ding Mo, the director of Agent 76 Headquarters. This matter is urgent and should not be slowed down, otherwise Zheng Ping would end up in trouble.

The claws of waves are afraid of bad luck and bad luck.

Ding Rucheng couldn't help but feel excited when he heard this. He was like a person groping in the dark and suddenly saw a glimmer of light. Ding Mo and Ding Rucheng, both surnamed Ding, were a family five hundred years ago. That mysterious phone number is still there.

I also told him Ding Mo’s dormitory phone number.

Ding Mo received a call from someone claiming to be his "nephew", and when he thought of the stunning beauty brought back by Wanlilang, his heart was filled with excitement. Don't let a wild boar take away a good piece of cabbage. That would be a waste of nature!

The next day, Wan Lilang was sitting in the office, closing his eyes slightly and thinking about good things, when the phone rang sharply. Liu Dacheng "happened" to be away, so he answered the phone, and it was Ding Mo!

"Director Wan, please come to my office."

Ding Mo had the rank of major general before he defected to the Japanese, while Li Shiqun was just a second lieutenant. In terms of seniority, Ding Mo was unknown how many times older than Li Shiqun. In the early days of the establishment of No. 76, the Japanese were afraid that Li Shiqun was too junior and would not be able to serve.

Everyone, please invite Ding Mo to come out.

Therefore, Wan Lilang had no reason to despise Ding Mo's existence.

Ding Mo handed over a pack of high-quality cigars and took out a lighter to light Wan Lilang's cigarette, which made Wan Lilang's hands tremble and almost burned his fingers.

"Director Wan, Old Ding, I have something to ask you to do me a favor. I wonder if you can give me a few points?"

Wan Lilang couldn't help but feel on pins and needles when he heard this!

"Director Ding, you are serious. If there is anything you need me to do, just give me your instructions."

Ding Mo sat opposite Wan Lilang, his eyes full of hope: "Director Wan, to be honest, you arrested the wrong person last night. That Zheng Ping was not a military agent at all, but my distant nephew.

Girlfriend, look, isn’t this a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple?”

Hearing this, Wan Lilang felt like a depth charge had exploded, dull and violent.

"Director Ding, this"

Ding Mo waved his hand and continued: "Actually, I know very well what you do in normal times. We are all brothers, so we can just get by, so I don't care. But for Zheng Ping, Lao Wan, you really should give me some points.

Face. Otherwise, I will never have the shame to go to Jiuquan to see my ancestors."

"Lao Wan, how much do you want, please give me a price. I will definitely let Ding Rucheng meet your request. Both parties should take a step back. We are all friends."

Seeing a pot of cooked duck suddenly about to fly away, Wan Lilang felt like tears were about to come out of his eyes.


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