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Chapter 646 Hands Full of Blood(2/2)

Go to the government and let the government deal with it. I can't let the reputation of Shenxi Tower fall, so I suddenly got distracted. For the sake of my subordinates caring about the building, please give me a lighter sentence!"

The signal he sent summoned the killers outside Shenxi Tower to come over and drive those two people to death.

But who would have expected that this signal would be seen by the poster, and the poster would be summoned?

He didn't expect that the host would be more inclined to cooperate than agree with his approach.

Ming Qinxue is just a woman. Even if she is very smart and has achieved some achievements, in the whole capital, she is nothing. If the business and power in the capital are divided into nine levels, this little woman has no foundation at all.

, and she has no backing, so the total number of her businesses is at the seventh level at most. A rouge shop, a silk shop, a restaurant, a silver shop, the business is good but not top-notch.

At this time, he was still a little dissatisfied. He thought that maybe the poster valued Ming Qinxue's beauty. That little girl was indeed very good-looking, and she was worthy of being the most beautiful and talented woman in the capital.

The host said calmly: "The wind controls the building!"

"What is Feng Yulou? Does the poster mean that we should go to Fengyu Tower to buy some news?" Shao Xingxian thought to himself, maybe the poster also realized that this little girl is not as powerful as he thought, so he planned to buy information from Fengyu Tower and check it out.

Her details?

When they take on tasks or encounter some difficult problems, they often buy information from Feng Yulou.

After all, Feng Yulou’s news is true, detailed, and up-to-date.

The host looked at him with contempt and said calmly: "That little girl you don't like, she is the host of Fengyu Building."

Shao Xingxian opened his eyes suddenly and blurted out: "Isn't the owner of Fengyu Tower Lu Zhanglu?"

"That's the deputy!" The poster's eyes were even more cool: "Before the task reaches the helm, won't you check the identity of the other party in detail? Won't you conduct an actual assessment? Three thousand taels of silver, buy it

You really dare to put a price on the fate of the owner of Fengyu Tower!"

Shao Xingxian: "..."

Sweat rolled down my forehead.

After receiving the task, the task will be reported to the headquarters. After the headquarters records it, the task will be sent directly to the branch, and the branch leader will price it, and then put it on the task list for the killer to pick up the task. This is a normal operating process.

The price of three thousand taels of silver was determined by Shaoxing Xian.

The pricing of Shenxi Building is two to three times the original assessed price. If the buyer agrees, he will pay. If the buyer does not agree, Shenxi Building will not accept the offer. All he has to do is report that the headquarters task has not been negotiated.

This is not a matter of a lion's mouth, involving human life. If you can see people, why bother to find Shenxi Tower?

A weak woman with no strength, a person who left the family and struggled to survive alone in the capital without knowing martial arts. She was still a woman. How difficult could it be to kill such a person? He thought it was only worth a thousand taels at the lowest price.

Silver.

Who would have thought that this man is actually a big crocodile behind his back?

Now he knows where he went wrong.

The poster's voice was somewhat sarcastic: "Not only him, but also Mr. Muyu, do you want to silence him too?"

Shao Xingxian's voice trembled: "Then what is Mr. Nana Muyu's identity? Isn't he just a businessman?"

He used to pay more attention to Mr. Muyu than to Ming Qinxue, but it was because Mr. Muyu was more mysterious than Ming Qinxue. He was also a businessman in Kyoto, but few people knew his details. There were also legends that he was born from a certain family.

Experienced junior disciples.

The poster’s voice was flat and authentic: “He is one of the owners of Sihai Tower.”

"What...what, Sihailou is not..." In the eyes of the building owner, his voice took a turn: "How can he become one of the owners of Sihailou?"

For a long time, Sihailou has only had one owner. How could another one appear here?

"You're right, it should have been impossible, but he did it!" The owner's eyes became dark: "Because of his joining and the use of his methods, Sihailou's profit increased by 30%

Above."

This is simply a boy who attracts wealth.

Shao Xingxian originally had a sense of luck, but now he has no such idea at all, and there is even despair in his eyes.

It's over, it's over, the flattery has been slapped on the horse's leg, and it has provoked people who should not be provoked. Even the poster praised those two people, not to mention that one of them is the poster of Fengyu Tower, and the other is one of the owners of Sihai Tower. He also

Can you survive?

He worked so hard to climb to the position of helmsman that he was a little proud and a little... arrogant. If he had known this, he would have learned to be a grandson!

The poster said calmly: "You are stubborn, conceited and arrogant. What crime do you think you deserve?"
Chapter completed!
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