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Chapter 209 The Friend You Said

The quality of the assassin business depends not only on individual efforts, but also on the process of history.

Le Yu understands.

The peak season when the court is cooking is the off-season for assassins. They must live cautiously, and no one dares to use assassins indiscriminately, so naturally there are not many orders;

The off-season when the imperial majesty was in decline was the peak season for assassins. Now they could attract clients openly and openly. There were as many orders for assassins as there were heroes with unpredictable ambitions.

Therefore, the main mission of the assassins is to maintain this chaotic world and not let it end too quickly.

And Lan Yan is obviously an excellent candidate who can intensify chaos.

Because he is extremely capable and has a disloyal heart.

More importantly, he had a bad background.

He was born as a commoner, and despite his brilliance among aristocratic families and royal families, it was difficult for him to reach the level of elegance. After all, he was a pioneer for the king and made wedding clothes for others.

The assassin organization is not willing to kill such a person at all, and is even willing to do his business.

The higher the blue flame climbs, the more chaotic the world is.

The assassin organization may not have thought this way at first, but when they found out that the white-haired assassin couldn't do anything about the blue flames, they immediately changed their minds.

The gourd boy's tactic of "beating the young and bringing on the old" simply does not exist in organizations like the Silver Blood Society and the Assassin Organization.

Le Yu took out the 'Veil of Dispute' and said casually: "Let me ask on behalf of Gu Yue, can you sell this prop? He is willing to buy it even if he loses all his money."

Yu was stunned. This was probably the first time she had heard of someone approaching the Assassin organization to buy anything other than human heads.

"I'll ask the leader."

Yu walked up to Le Yu, took away the veil of dispute, and handed a pamphlet to Le Yu.

Le Yu glanced down and couldn't help but his eyes lit up: the cover of the booklet had a dark background, a skull lay flat in the center, and a line of small words below -

"The white-haired man gives the black-haired man a gift."

In this nascent period of capitalism with no brand awareness, the Assassins actually knew how to work on the cover to increase customer loyalty, which was considered a business thinking ahead of the times.

No wonder the Assassin Organization's business of eating human lives has been so prosperous that Le Yu couldn't help but want to place an order to try it out.

Le Yu didn't need to read it to know that there must be contact methods with the Assassin organization and basic quotations, so he was not in a hurry to read it and asked: "Logically speaking, I will help you get the Veil of Dispute back, this should be my extra

Labor, due to emotions and reasons, your assassin organization should also give me some benefits, right? Otherwise, no one will help you get the lost props in the future."

"I will report it to the leader." The assassin fish said in a routine manner and left the meeting hall without looking back.

There was no excitement, and everyone in the Silver Blood Club followed suit. At this time, Heng Wanjian suddenly called out to Le Yu who was about to stand up: "President Jing, Head of the Hong Le Family, and all of you, please stay for a moment."

"What's the matter?" The anxious Quan Xin stopped and asked impatiently. It seemed that as soon as he left the Silver Blood Spiritual Sea, he felt the call of the Xiangxue Sea.

"It's okay, just a small explanation." Ting Wanjian said: "You have heard many innocent testimonies against the Ting family from Lan Yan. I hope you will not listen to the alarmist talk of the traitor. Our Ting family is still a Silver Blood Society.

A loyal member."

"Innocent testimony?" Lan Jianbo suddenly said: "But you don't seem innocent."

Lan Yan originally accused the Ting family of sacrificing the Silver Blood Society to achieve his family's military transformation, but he pointed out all the doubts, including why Ting Gu insisted on setting up a negotiating team against all the opinions, and how Ting Wanjian, who was supposed to be exiled, suddenly changed his identity.

General Cheng Heyang is back.

Tingjia's actions are not flawless, but everyone is kept in the dark. When Lan Yan, an outsider, sorts out the chaos in Xuanzhu County, how can they still believe Tingjia's rhetoric?

Tingjia is going to sacrifice the Silver Blood Society in exchange for his own future!

They haven't lost their temper with Tingjia yet, just because the situation is not good, and there are people in Tingjia who have money and guns, and they are obviously very tough, so they are forced to finish the game together.

So when everyone came back, they had already avoided Ting Chao Zao and reached a consensus:

Let’s stabilize the Ting family first, and when things get done here, everyone will unite to attack the Ting family’s property from all aspects, publicize the Ting family’s bad behavior, and encourage the Eighty-Seven Chamber of Commerce to carve up the Ting family. When the time comes, they will eat meat, and the officials and troops will drink soup.

Everyone has a bright future.

Now that Wan Jian wants to explain, they just think it's funny - you pushed me off the rooftop without expecting me to bring a parachute, and now you tell me you didn't mean it and you want me to forgive you?

Let your mother’s dreams come true!

"Hey, Master Lan, don't say that." Luo Zhen sighed: "How could the Ting family harm us? You are too young, don't listen to Lan Yan's slander!"

Leyu said leisurely: "Don't worry, we won't believe others' words, we will only see how Tingjia behaves. As long as Tingjia doesn't do anything bad, and we are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, we will definitely believe Tingjia."

"That's it." Quan Xin said impatiently: "Are you done? Then I'm leaving."

Lan Jianbo also suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, we all believe in Tingjia."

Everyone nodded one after another, as if they really had a good impression of Tingjia.

"It seems that everyone is quite prejudiced against Tingjia." Ting Wanjian sighed: "The reputation that has been worked hard for decades will be lost in one day."

Le Yu said calmly: "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?"

"But that's okay." Ting Wanjian smiled and said, "I'm not interested in cleaning up the mess for that old immortal. Since everyone has determined their position from the beginning, things will be much simpler."

He took out a cigarette and motioned to his younger brother to light it for him: "I know you know what Tingjia wants to do, and I also know what you are going to do."

"But the old man left behind not only a mess, but also countless rich inheritances."

"After more than thirty years as president, how many chambers of commerce in Yinxue do you think were supported by Tingjia?" Ting Wanjian said casually: "Ten? Twenty? Of course, businessmen only care about profits and not

It’s about feelings, but no one will think that listening to someone’s family can’t bring them benefits.”

"In addition, your hostility towards Tingjia is also an opportunity for Tingjia. Compared with the Tingjia, who wants to join the upper class, the nobles of the aristocratic family are more afraid of you big businessmen who are united. The more you want to target the Tingjia, the higher the level will be.

The greater the support for Tingjia.”

"With the support of dozens of chambers of commerce below and the support of noble officials above, what do you want to fight with Tingjia? Even you are not of the same mind. You are all seeking money. As long as you can't get any benefits, you will naturally

Back off.”

"No matter what you want to do, it will only push Tingjia further in the end."

Ting Wanjian took a deep drag on the cigarette and then blew out a smoke ring towards Leyu.

Seeing such an arrogant provocation, everyone's expressions changed, and they subconsciously took half a step back, preparing to make way for Jing Zhengwei and Ting Wanjian to fight.

But when Wan Jian heard about it, he stretched out his hand to brush away the smoke rings and showed an apologetic smile to Le Yu, as if he had just been careless.

He said leisurely:

"Although I hate being old and immortal, the path he designed is indeed the easiest path for everyone to walk."

"The surname is beyond the confines of the Silver Blood Society."

Everyone's faces became increasingly ugly.

Although they don't think Tingjia is an opponent that can be easily dealt with.

But it wasn’t until I heard that I could list out the advantages of Tingjia.

They just realized it.

Tingjia has developed into a monster without knowing it!

Snapped.

Snapped.

Snapped.

Le Yu clapped softly: "It's a wonderful speech. It's obviously here to beg for mercy, but it seems to give us a chance to spare your life. This method of advancing and retreating should be done by me, the president, for you.

Maybe you can scare Lan Yan."

"To each other." Ting Wanjian said: "Jing Zhengwei, your speech just now was also very exciting. Isn't it great to feel like having such power?"

"But don't forget why you rose to power."

"It's because of the invasion of Linhai Navy."

"It's because Heyang's army was defeated."

"It's because Silver Blood will be in crisis."

"It's because," Ting Wanjian put out his cigarette butt: "The Ting family needs someone to take the blame to get through this difficult period."

"Of course, it is undeniable that you performed brilliantly during the negotiations. You truly deserve the title of president."

"So I'm looking forward to it," he said with a strange light in his eyes, "after Lin Haijun leaves, you can continue to give wonderful performances."

"I can't guarantee this." Le Yu said with a smile, "But I'm looking forward to seeing what exciting projects you guys can perform for me after Lin Haijun leaves."

"Then please wait and see. It will definitely be more exciting than the fireworks just now."

Stand up when I hear you late:

"I have a friend who is looking forward to meeting you again."

"You seem to have mentioned your friend several times." Le Yu propped up her chin and looked at him with narrowed eyes: "Is this friend you are talking about yourself?"

Ting Wanjian shook his head: "No, you also know this friend of mine."

"I'm really embarrassed to blow smoke rings at you just now. But he heard that you really hate the smell of smoke, so he really wanted to blow smoke rings at you to see your reaction, but he doesn't smoke and is too polite to do that.

He was doing something wrong, so he kept urging me to help him."

"But I have never met you Jing Zhengwei before, so this matter has been delayed until now."

Ting Wanjian looked at the ashes of the cigarette and said, "I actually don't like smoking either."

Weird and simple malice...

Mischievous wishes...

Be polite...

Something to do with Jing Zhengwei...

And it can be related to Tingwanjian...

Le Yu's face changed slightly.

It can make him with ice-blooded physique change his expression, which shows that his mood is agitated at this moment.

"Jing Zhengwu?"

Ting Wan saw surprise on his face, then smiled and left with Ting Chao Zao.

Before walking out of the meeting hall, his voice reached Le Yu's ears from far away:

"You can't even sit firmly in a position that doesn't belong to you."

"Whether it's the president or the head of the family."


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