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Chapter 73 Million Dollar Reward

In the afternoon, in front of the hospital.

"Brother Zhang, I'm troubling you again."

"By the way, I happened to be doing some errands around here, so I'm on my way. But having said that, Xiao Tang, you are a bit back on this point. Last time I picked you up at the police station, this time I picked you up at the hospital. This is a trend...

One day I will take you to Xishan to burn incense. I heard that there are some temples and Taoist temples that are quite efficacious. It would be a good idea to go there to get rid of bad luck."

"Well, let's forget it. I may not be compatible with these things..."

The person who took Tang Chao out of the hospital was Zhang Deming, which is also expected. There were only two Xie family members that Tang Chao could talk about knowing, Xie Wei and Xie Jianping.

Xie Wei should be on the plane now. Xie Jianping was managing the company and couldn't get away. He happened to have a deputy manager who was familiar with Tang Chao, so he naturally caught him and used him. Oh, that's right, Zhang Deming was promoted, no.

Now he is the supervisor, and now he is the deputy manager. I don’t know if there are any factors related to the Tang Dynasty in this. I guess there shouldn’t be, but the other party definitely doesn’t think so, so he seems extremely enthusiastic every time he is asked to do something.

His enthusiasm was a bit too much... Of course, it was impossible for him to know what happened in the small temple in the mountain. It is estimated that Xie Jianping didn't even know about it. After all, it involved the underground world and was considered top secret. Xie Wei must have known about it.

, even with his family, he would not talk nonsense... So when Zhang Deming came up and said that he burned incense to remove bad luck, it should be just a good intention.

But the Tang Dynasty's attitude towards this was naturally respectful and insensitive. Are you kidding me? Is that burning incense? It is simply killing someone!

The car was driving, chatting casually. When he turned around a small intersection and waited for the traffic light, Tang Chao caught something from the corner of his eye. He turned around and twitched the corner of his mouth.

A chase was going on on the not-so-wide street. The young woman ran wildly in front of her, turning her head and looking back from time to time. She quickly picked up her camera and took a few photos, then turned around and ran again, looking very excited.

About ten meters behind him, several men in flashy clothes were chasing him, cursing and cursing.

This is an old-fashioned residential area. It is broad daylight and there are many pedestrians on the roadside. But when they see this situation, they naturally get out of the way and avoid it.

"What, Xiao Tang, is your friend?" Zhang Deming asked after following this scene with his eyes. His expression was very calm, and you can tell that even though he looks like a middle-aged uncle with little fighting ability, Zhang Deming

The company I work for is a top-notch security company in the city, and the people I usually come into contact with are all big men who practice martial arts. I guess I have seen a lot of fighting in the ring and so on. There is really no need to pay attention to such small scenes at the moment.

"I can't talk about it. I've only met him a few times." Tang Chao curled his lips and looked away. He began to feel unworthy for a certain economic prisoner who should be serving his sentence in prison at the moment. Why hire a killer? It's just unnecessary. That's it.

, he can kill himself without anyone having to do anything... Yes, the one who is being hunted is none other than Guo Mulan.

"Haha, since we know each other, it doesn't matter if we help each other out." Zhang Deming didn't know what he thought of. He lowered the window with a smile, waved to Guo Mulan, who was running towards him, and pointed to the rear door.

"Ha, it's you!" Looking past Zhang Deming and seeing the expressionless Tang Chao in the passenger seat, Guo Mulan was immediately overjoyed, ran over and opened the rear door and rushed in.

"Thank you." This was said to Zhang Deming, who smiled nonchalantly and said, "It's okay, close the door." After saying this, the car drove out slowly.

Tang Chao nodded helplessly: "I'm sorry, Brother Zhang, I have to deduct points and fine you." He had run through a red light just now. Although in his opinion, there was no need to save the person in the back seat, but

Zhang Deming rescued him, so he had to accept the favor.

"Little things."

In the back seat, Guo Mulan was making faces at the rear window. Looking at the angry men not far away, she couldn't help laughing. Then the phone rang, "Hey, Da Zhuang, where did you die?

They agreed to pick me up... There was a discrepancy with the plan. I almost got chopped down. It would be great if I could run out, but I didn't have to worry about the direction... Forget it, did you get what I asked you to take?

Hmm, put it away, don’t lose it again..."

After talking on the phone, she must have heard what Tang Chao said just now. Guo Mulan took out two hundred yuan from her wallet, handed it to Zhang Deming, and stuck out her tongue: "I'm sorry, brother, I made you run a red light. I'll fine you."

Pay the deducted points...can I treat you to a meal?"

Zhang Deming naturally wouldn't accept it. Seeing them pushing it around, Tang Chao simply took the two hundred yuan and threw it into the storage box in the car, and asked speechlessly: "Who are you retaliating against recently? The battle is not going well."

Young one, was he chopped down in the street?"

"This is called punishing evil and promoting good. I'm the one who gets retaliated, okay?" Guo Mulan said angrily, "Several companies that wanted to carry out forced demolitions called a gang of local gangsters to make trouble, causing a lot of complaints. I am

I just came here to take photos and collect evidence... But they are really stupid, hehe, I can't tell even if it's just a pretense, let them chase after me, now I have more material."

"That's because others don't take you seriously. With your intelligence, just do your best in your promising career as a paparazzi... Why do you always have trouble with real estate people?" was arrested at Jiangyue Mansion before.

Mr. Luo, who I remember from Tang Dynasty, was also engaged in real estate.

"Do you understand that food, clothing, housing and transportation are people's livelihood? What do you mean by not taking it seriously? Your attitude is too negative and there is a big problem... Forget it, I can't explain it to you, a little security guard." Guo Mulan lay on the seat and smiled.

He looked at Zhang Deming and said, "This big brother is a sensible person at first sight. Do you think I am doing this right?"

"Haha, yes, these demolitions are indeed a bit unsightly."

"Haha, right..."

He raised his heroic eyebrows provocatively, and Tang Chao twitched the corner of his mouth, pretending he didn't see it.

Lingjiang City has developed rapidly in the past ten years, with demolition and construction everywhere. The real estate industry is at its hottest time, and everyone wants to get a piece of the pie. As a veteran local leader in Lingjiang, the Xie family is naturally no exception. In fact, the Xie family has a huge

Some industries involve real estate.

Of course, the Xie family is at the top of the food chain. Their food is not that ugly, and their methods of doing things are relatively smart. They don't hire street gangsters to help, but Xie Jianping's security company must have done something similar to this.

Yes, security has a very broad definition. In addition to bodyguards and security guards, they can also be pulled out at certain times to round up the number of people and build momentum. For example, when demolition and construction are not going very well... The person driving next to me is now

He is also a deputy manager and a manager. Tang Chao doesn't believe that he doesn't know anything...

After driving some distance and putting Guo Mulan down at the intersection, the car started driving again. As expected, Zhang Deming told him these things. It was just a casual chat, but he didn't say much. After all, they were all outsiders. He only reminded him in a cryptic way that there was a lot of trouble here.

Deeply, the implication behind the words was to ask Tang Chao to persuade the person just now not to meddle in other people's affairs and get involved.

Tang Chao just listened, he was very self-aware. He couldn't persuade Guo Mulan's temper. Of course, he didn't need to persuade him. Moreover, a young reporter who had just graduated, to be honest, couldn't persuade him.

If you can't make any big news, let's take today's incident as an example. Even though Guo Mulan is working so hard, it's just a waste of time and it will definitely not be reported later.

Returning to Jiangyue Mansion, Tang Chao once again declined the other party's well-intentioned suggestion of burning incense to ward off bad luck. Tang Chao got out of the car and waved goodbye. At the gate of the community, there were also three people saying goodbye.

One of the two people who came out was wearing a fighting uniform from a certain boxing gym, and one of them only had a white vest underneath his open coat. It was very conspicuous in this cold winter near the end of the year. If you guessed correctly, they should be the same as Yang who was delivered to the door.

They are all martial arts practitioners.

"Well, it didn't work out... What should I do? A child was killed at the door of my house. How embarrassing!"

"Master is getting old...you can make your own decisions."

"What can you think of? Brother Ma, if I don't tell lies, that kid came all the way from the capital. How can we withstand the boxing gyms he wiped out?"

"Then we can't admit defeat. What will happen to the business of the boxing gym? All the students we finally recruited have to be dispersed..."

The two of them sighed and walked away while talking. When Tang Chao passed by the door, he said hello to Mr. Yang. The latter agreed with a smile, but it could be seen that he was in a bad mood and seemed a little absent-minded.

Tang Chao didn't care and went straight home. First he threw the bag of medicine he brought back into the drawer, then opened his laptop and logged into the fifth forum.

Although some things have passed, they need to be understood after all. The battle at the small temple in the mountain did not involve many forces, mainly two, but the scale was not small, and the subsequent impact will definitely not disappear so easily.

In particular, the well-known Han Jincheng also died there.

Sure enough, as soon as Tang Chao entered the Asian region, he saw a hot bounty post with thousands of replies.

The content is very simple, a sketch and portrait, a reward of one million US dollars, and specific information is required.

Looking at the portrait that was 60% to 70% similar to Song Qingming's, Tang Chao frowned and subconsciously scrolled down the page... The frown was not because of the reward. Tang Chao had long been mentally prepared for this. After all, Banshan Hibiscus escaped at that time.

There were quite a lot of people there, so it wasn't surprising to find a portrait together.

I frown because this post is extremely popular.

It's just a bounty post, and there is one in the forum almost every day. Although the reward is quite high, the number of replies to the post shouldn't be so many... After turning over a few pages, the mouse freezes.

One line of reply - I found you, interesting, you are from China!

The content is very ordinary, with a sudden tone. The nickname is also the forum number, but there is an avatar, the avatar of a corpse.

Brown hair, long face, sunken eye sockets... The Tang Dynasty did not recognize this foreign body, but it was certain that he must have been a powerful figure, starting at the top level.

This is someone's usual style. Whenever he kills a master, and the master's strength catches his eye, he will change the avatar of the Fifth Forum to a photo of the opponent's corpse until he is killed.

The next master killed is replaced, and the cycle repeats.

Take a souvenir? Show off?

No one knows what the point of doing this is.

But what is clear is that as long as you are a master, your background will not be simple. Even if you are a lone wolf who does not join any organization in name like the Tang Dynasty in the previous life, you are still inextricably linked to all forces. The basis of killing is

There will be endless troubles, not to mention hanging it out in such a grand manner as now. It is simply a model of the world of death...

In the underground world, there is only one person who can be so arrogant and almost crazy, Fuma Musashi!

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