When the killers heard that they didn't have to die, they immediately felt hope.
"You said, as long as we can do it!" The scarred man agreed without hesitation.
As killers, in addition to killing people, their only goal is to survive. Survival is the most important thing to them. As for reputation, it is just a passing cloud.
If they were ordinary people, they would still bargain and struggle, but with Chen Qiye in front of them, it was only at this moment that the scarred man faintly realized that the other party was not something they could resist at all. They didn't think too much about it before, but now that they think about it, Chen Qiye
Can disappear and reappear without them noticing.
Then defeat them easily.
Could this kind of person be an ordinary person?
As long as the other party is willing, they have no chance of survival.
Especially since they are international killers, even if Chen Qiye kills them, it will not be considered a real crime. After all, they have killed countless people and have many enemies. There are too many people who want them dead.
The boss all agreed, and it was impossible for the other three to have any objections.
"Okay." Chen Qiye nodded, "Go and kill Han Jing."
Chen Qiye made his conditions.
If he doesn't take action, it's not because he can't kill, but because he thinks his hands will be dirty. Let them kill, which can be regarded as treating others in their own way.
When several killers heard this, they were stunned for a moment, not because they thought it was impossible, but because they felt that the conditions offered by Chen Qiye were too simple.
I originally thought that they were all ready to risk their lives. After all, everyone on the left and right would die, so it would be good to live for one more minute. Moreover, in their opinion, if you go against Chen Qiye, you will definitely die!
With the conditions offered by the other party, there might still be hope of survival.
"Just, it's that simple?" The scarred man was a little surprised.
Chen Qiye smiled and said: "Why, do you think it's too easy and not challenging?"
The scarred man suddenly shuddered and shook his head quickly. He would not be dissatisfied with his long life.
"You don't have to think about playing tricks. If you can't do it, you will also die. If you don't believe it, you can leave later or escape immediately. However, I suggest you not to do this, because you will die miserably."
Chen Qiye's calm tone made several people feel fear again.
The scarred man nodded and said, "Don't worry, since I promised, I will definitely do it."
"Well, kill him and you will be free. I will naturally know whether he is dead or not."
The Han family was considered a second-rate family in Yanjing. As the only son of the head of the Han family, if Han Jing died, there would be no news about such a big event.
The scarred man thought for a moment and said, "Then you have to be careful. Han Jing's father, Han Ye, the head of the Han family, is a very powerful guy. If he takes revenge..."
"You don't have to worry about this. You just need to do your own thing."
The scarred man nodded. He was not worried in the first place, and he did not dare to care about this matter. It was okay to kill Han Jing, but if Chen Qiye asked them to kill Han Ye, the matter would be difficult to handle.
When I told Chen Qiye about this, I just wanted to smooth things over and sell myself a favor.
As for Han Ye, they didn't dare to provoke him. After killing Han Jing, they would immediately run away and choose another place to meet.
"Okay, let's go."
After Chen Qiye finished speaking, several killers struggled to get up.
When they reached the door, they were stunned for a moment, and then left.
"Come in." Chen Qiye didn't even look back. He sat on the coffee table and poured two cups of tea by himself.
Tang Jia was at the door and walked in.
"Did you hear what I just said?" Chen Qiye pushed the tea in front of Tang Jia and motioned for him to have a taste.
Tang Jia didn't say anything. She picked up the tea in front of her and took a slow sip.
The tea is a good tea, with a mixture of sweetness and bitterness in the mouth, sweet at first and then bitter. The slight bitterness makes people feel that the tea is more delicious.
"I have nothing to do, so I made some Kung Fu tea. How does it taste?" Chen Qiye said with a smile.
When he was in the world of cultivating immortals, he brewed "Snowflake Brewing" by himself, which became a rare good wine in the world of cultivating immortals. Chen Qiye's tea-making skills were also very good.
On the top of the mountains, take water from the clouds and mist, make tender tea from the spiritual field, boil it with the fire of true energy, drink tea with the heaven and earth, and enjoy the snow with the mountains and rivers.
Tang Jia nodded. Even if she didn't understand tea, she could still taste it.
"Mr. Chen, you..." Tang Jia stopped talking.
Chen Qiye poured another glass and said, "You want to ask why I want to kill Han Jing, right?"
Tang Jia nodded and shook her head, but she really didn't understand why Chen Qiye did this.
In her opinion, Chen Qiye first arrived in Yanjing and was negotiating with the Sixth Department. Killing Han Jing at this time was tantamount to provoking the Sixth Department.
Grandpa used to be in charge of the Sixth Department, so Tang Jia knew very well that the Sixth Department allowed the family to fight openly and secretly, but there had to be a limit in everything. If the line was crossed, the Sixth Department would intervene.
Han Jing and Chen Qiye have not yet reached the point of fighting to the death. Chen Qiye will obviously anger Part 6 if he does this.
"Okay, then I'll talk to you."
Chen Qiye put down the hot tea in his hand and said: "First, after you saw him like this today, after killing me, do you think he will let you go?"
Tang Jia was stunned and didn't say anything. She was well protected by Tang Dong and had never thought too much about the sinister nature of people's hearts. This was why she was so surprised when she saw Chen Qiye trying to kill Han Jing.
"Secondly, this world is a world of jungle. If I am indifferent to his revenge this time, it will only make him worse next time. I don't like trouble. Since I know there will be trouble later, why not
How about solving this problem once and for all?"
Chen Qiye's words made Tang Jia seem to know him again.
Chen Qiye always seemed to not care about anyone in his heart. Except for that time when the Lin family saw Chen Qiye going on a killing spree, he almost never saw him getting angry.
"Third, I'm here to negotiate with the Sixth Department this time. If I don't even dare to solve the problem, how can I negotiate?"
Chen Qiye poured out the cold tea in front of him and added hot tea again.
After hearing Chen Qiye's three reasons, Tang Jia was speechless.
Chen Qiye looked at Tang Jia and said seriously: "Remember, if you are not tough in this world, you will be bullied."
"I can't care, but you can't care. Do you know why?"
Tang Jia was stunned for a moment and shook his head.
She had never thought about these issues.
"Because I am strong, but you are too weak."
Tang Jia seemed to be shocked by Chen Qiye's words.
No one has ever told her about this problem, not even her grandfather. Having lived under the wings of the Tang family since she was a child, although Tang Jia is smart, she has always lacked determination.
After hearing Chen Qiye's words today, she felt as if a door to a new world had opened to her.
"This sentence is cruel, but it is the truth." Chen Ruyi continued, "Mr. Tang is no longer what he used to be. Your uncle is a feudal official in Qingzhou City, but there are some things that some people, not even him, can do anything about.
resistance."
"So, you have to start learning to protect yourself so that you can protect the people you want to protect in the future."
"Do you understand?"
After a few minutes of silence, Tang Jia nodded, stood up, bowed to Chen Qiye and said, "Thank you, Mr. Chen, for your teaching. I understand."
The room next to Chen Qiye is Tang Dong.
At this moment, he stood in front of the window with tears streaming down his face and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Chen."
As for Chen Qiye's room, Tang Jia had already left. Chen Qiye picked up the hot tea in front of him and drank from it.