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162. Chapter 162 Dragon Claw Master

Zhang Meng, with four brothers with various injuries on their bodies, rolled and crawled away from the teahouse, returned to the car, and shot with oil.

Due to dislocating his right hand, he had to use his left hand to take out the phone and dial it out.

"How is the situation?" Dong Xuan's anxious voice came from the other side of the phone.

"My father, do you want to kill our brothers? You have such a tough idea? Why don't you say that our brothers almost put their lives there?" Zhang Meng cursed.

"What, even you touched him?" Dong Xuan exclaimed.

"I'm a sage, let alone a few of us, even if we have ten times more, we can't move him. That guy is the strongest guy I've ever seen in my life. If you still want to find someone to touch him, just look for a gun. There is only one who has cold weapons. " Zhang Meng said angrily.

"Isn't it just a soldier who is that powerful?" Dong Xuan asked in disbelief.

"My grass, do you think I'm lying?" Zhang Meng cursed.

"No...but, you are already the most powerful person I have ever met. If you can't handle it, can anyone else handle it?" Dong Xuan asked anxiously.

Tomorrow night, it will be a jewelry exhibition, and she must not let Ye Jun appear at the exhibition.

"There are, there are, but those masters don't take action easily." Zhang Meng said embarrassedly.

"As long as you can complete the task, you are willing to spend as much as you spend. 20 million, I can spend 20 million, right?" Dong Xuan said anxiously.

"At this price, I can help you get the line. As for whether the other party agrees or not, I can't guarantee that you can wait for my phone call."

"Please trouble you." Dong Xuanke said politely.

"Park the car on the side of the road."

Zhang Meng ordered the driver to stop the car and walked down the car. He went to the corner, looked left and right before dialing a phone number.

"Zhang Meng, what's the matter with me?" A proud voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Brother Yu, is it convenient for you to listen to the phone?" Zhang Meng asked.

"you say."

"There is a big employer who bought a person's life and bids 20 million. I want to ask if you are interested?" Zhang Meng asked.

"You are crazy. I'm a member of the Dragon Group now. I'm a member of the Diandi. You want me to kill someone?" An angry voice came from the other side of the phone.

"I'm sorry, Brother Yu, I'll just ask." Zhang Meng quickly smiled.

Hearing Zhang Meng laughing, the voice on the other side of the phone subsided, "There are 20 million, can you just eat it yourself?"

"The main reason is that the idea is tough and we can't stand it, otherwise the employer wouldn't be able to pay such a sky-high price." Zhang Meng heard the person on the other side of the phone seemingly hesitating and said in a low voice: "Brother Yu, I think that the dragon team is living a life of licking blood on the head, and he has worked hard but can't receive money. If he has 20 million, what can't he do? Why do he have to stay in the dragon team?"

"You are insulting my personality."

On the other side of the phone, hung up the phone angrily.

"I'm so mad, why are you putting on airs? I look for you because I think you are. What do you think you are? It's amazing to join the Dragon Group?"

Zhang Meng was about to call Zhang Dongxuan when the phone rang, which was the number just now.

"What a good person to pretend to be, I'm a sage."

Zhang Meng took the phone and smiled: "Brother Yu, is there anything else?"

"Send me their information, and we also want 30 million. In order to be sure, I will join my teammates." After speaking on the other side of the phone, I hurriedly hung up the phone.

"My grass, what special forces are, more cruel than me, this gangster."

Zhang Meng spat hard, and then transferred the other party's intention to Dong Xuan.

"As long as the task is completed, money is not a problem." Dong Xuan said coldly.

Ye Xiong and the three girls walked out of the teahouse.

Although it was a surprise, it was disturbed and the interest of several people in the game was greatly reduced.

This woman, Dong Xuan, can be seen as a vicious person from sending someone to kill him.

Now that the killer has not completed his mission, she will definitely continue to send people. If she stays with the three girls again, it may bring them danger.

"Xinyi, I suddenly remembered that there was something I had to do. Why don't you and Tang Ning, Yangyang and the others go home first and go with you in two days?" Ye Xiong said.

Yang Xinyi is a smart person in Bingxue. She knew that he had something to do and was afraid that the three of them would cause trouble for him. She nodded and said, "Then let's go home first, and wait for you to complete the work in two days before playing together."

"I don't." Tang Ning was reluctant.

"Brother, where are you going?" Yangyang obviously didn't want to leave his brother.

"Yangyang, you and your sister-in-law will go back first. I'll do the work and come back very well." Ye Xiong comforted Yangyang, then put his ears on Tang Ning's ear and said something in his ears, and Tang Ning immediately became different.

"This is what you said, it's a puppy." Tang Ning said happily.

"When did my brother-in-law cheat you? Go back quickly!" Ye Xiong said with a smile.

The three girls got into the car and returned to Tangning's house.

Until they left, Ye Xiong stopped a taxi and said, "Go to the Zhuangjiakou."

I haven't seen this guy for a long time, and he should still be thinking about me!

Ye Xiong showed an evil smile on his lips.

Half an hour later, I got off at the Zhuangjiakou.

Almost everyone who lives in Zhuangjiakou for a long time knows that on the small roads in Zhuangjiakou, you often see a fortune teller.

The young man is only twenty-seven or eight years old, not young, and at a very awkward age.

Generally speaking, fortune tellers are old men, with long beards, Tang suits, and look like fairy-like.

But this fortune teller dressed completely differently from other fortune tellers.

He was fashionable, wearing a foreign hat on his head, dress on his body, and big round glasses on his eyes. He looked like he was a sweaty person without makeup.

This young man also has a very awesome name: Bao Zhun Daxian, abbreviated as Bao Daxian.

"Don't miss it when you pass by. Authentic Western fortune-telling is not allowed to be paid, and you will never be deceived."

"Inheriting the ancient Chinese algorithms, introducing ancient Western methods, combining Chinese and Western methods, no money is allowed, everyone can come and try it."

Bao Daxian sat on the small stool and shouted.

There were pedestrians coming and going on the road, but unfortunately he still had no business to come to him after calling for a long time.

"Oh, I went out this morning and calculated a divination for myself. It's not appropriate to go out. No wonder the business is so bad?"

Bao Daxian was about to close the stall and went back to sleep when suddenly a sound came.

"Bao Daxian, come and tell me a fortune." Ye Xiong sat down opposite him.

"Okay, finally business is coming."

Bao Daxian arranged the things and was about to start fooling him. Suddenly, he felt that the sound was so familiar. When he looked up, he was shocked to death.

"Aren't you dead?" Bao Daxian was shocked.
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