The philandering master is very innocent - Chapter 159 Working together!

In Changhai City at midnight, the bright lights and bustling hustle and bustle only belong to the downtown area, where the rich live. As the minority that has always controlled most of the wealth in China, they spend money like water there, enjoy luxury, and live an ordinary life.

Unimaginable nightlife.

A person who lives happily will hate having less fun, but he is willing to love a thousand pieces of gold and smile lightly. Successful people are unscrupulous in drunkenness and dreaming of death, while losers do not care about tomorrow. They have wine today and are drunk today.

In the suburbs far away from the main city, the lights of an ordinary residence are still on, the door is locked, and two black cars are parked outside the yard. If you pay close attention, you will see several burly men hiding in the darkness around the cars.

Corner, hands on waist, pockets bulging.

In a private house, a young man in black clothes was tied behind his back and hung in the middle of the living room. There were four or five people sitting around him. One of them, sitting on one side, was the gangster from Changhai City who had just left Kim Yoona's birthday party.

Boss, Mr. Qiao.

The two people sitting opposite him were one in his forties or fifties, with a gloomy face and a taciturn look, and the other was a slightly younger man who was gentle and elegant, with quite a scholarly temperament.

"Boss Qiao, don't refuse so bluntly. I, Song Ziyu, like to make friends. Even if we can't do business this time, I hope that everyone will not misunderstand each other. Besides, in my eyes, there is no business that cannot be negotiated by a businessman."

, there is only a price that cannot be given, you can make a price, Mr. Fujii is here today, I think he will never treat you badly."

The person who spoke was the gentle and elegant middle-aged man. He was wearing a well-tailored suit and had an extraordinary conversation, which made it easy for people to like him.

But after hearing his words, Mr. Qiao not only didn't feel happy at all, but felt very depressed.

Originally, after what happened tonight, Mr. Qiao felt a little unhappy. He was about to go home and vent his anger on the little star he had supported, but he was inexplicably stopped on the way and brought here to discuss "business".

Damn Japanese people, what kind of bullshit business is this?!

Looking up at the man who called himself Song Ziyu, Mr. Qiao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Mr. Song, this is not a price issue, but I really can't do this. Why don't you hire someone else?"

Picking up the wine glass on the table, Song Ziyu signaled to Mr. Qiao. It wasn't until the other party had no choice but to pick up the untouched wine glass and touch it with him that he took a sip and said with a smile: "Mr. Qiao, you don't have to be humble.

, if Mr. Qiao can't do it in Changhai City, I'm afraid no one can. If we hadn't investigated clearly, we wouldn't have invited you here rashly."

Waving his hand to suppress Master Qiao who wanted to defend himself, Song Ziyu continued: "Master Qiao should know that what I just told you is a very confidential matter. If you really want to refuse, how do you think you can let us

I trust you won’t reveal the secret?”

boom!

"Song, are you threatening me?" Mr. Qiao's expression changed, he patted the table and stood up, shouting in a deep voice.

The driver and bodyguard beside him also stood up and reached into his arms, obviously intending to draw a gun.

Song Ziyu looked at him with a half-smile, a very playful expression on his face, and didn't take their actions to heart at all.

A man wearing sunglasses who had been standing next to him suddenly moved. He was so fast that he was almost invisible. Before the driver and bodyguard stretched out his hand, he suddenly pinched his arm. Mr. Qiao

He only heard a crunching sound, and when he turned his head, he saw that his bodyguard was already covering his arm and screaming in pain.

Looking at the man who seemed to appear out of thin air in astonishment, Master Qiao was greatly shocked. He knew the skills of his personal bodyguard best. Even the six underground black boxers he invited earlier were no match for him, but in front of him

However, one move made him lose his ability to fight... Why do I keep encountering perverts tonight?!

However, before he could regain his composure, he saw the man reach into his bodyguard's arms and take out a pistol. In front of him, he held the pistol with one hand and slowly applied force... The pure metal pistol was actually

He kneaded it into an iron ball like dough!

"You..." He was extremely shocked. Mr. Qiao was a man who had seen the world, but he had never seen such a scene before!

"Haha, Mr. Qiao, these are the Amaterasu warriors of the Japanese Empire. If you are willing to cooperate with us, they will become your helpers. Do you think that with them, your chance of success will increase?

"Song Ziyu is very satisfied with Master Qiao's expression at this moment. This is the effect he wants.

"Soldier Amaterasu? Do you really want... to ask me to do that?" After swallowing his saliva, Mr. Qiao no longer dared to doubt the identities and abilities of the two people in front of him. It seemed that he was really forced into a trap.

In the midst of a huge conspiracy.

"I'm not asking you to do it, but I'm asking you to help." Shaking his head, Song Ziyu corrected Mr. Qiao: "And you will definitely get unexpected rewards."

As soon as Song Ziyu finished speaking, Fujii, who had been silent on the side, suddenly raised his hand, raised three fingers to Mr. Qiao, and said in blunt Chinese: "Qiao, since your name contains a three-character, then...

I will give you 300 million first, and if things can be done, I will give you another 300 million, how about that?"

"Three hundred million?!" He was stunned again. Mr. Qiao felt as if he was dreaming. He thought that the benefits Song Ziyu kept saying were only tens of millions at most. Who would have thought that the Japanese man would ask for 300 million as soon as he opened his mouth?

And there will still be 300 million after it is completed, so the total will be 600 million!

One six, followed by eight zeros! This is more than ten times the current total wealth of Mr. Qiao!

Seeing Fujii nodding, Mr. Qiao didn't hesitate anymore! Go to China and be patriotic! I've done it!

Nodding heavily, Mr. Qiao tried his best to appear calmer, but he could not hide the trembling in his voice: "In this case, if I refuse again, it will be disrespectful to Mr. Fujii, okay! I will do this for you."

I agreed, but I told you in advance that I can’t guarantee success.”

"Don't worry, we will do our best to help Boss Qiao. We also believe in Boss Qiao's strength. There is nothing you can't do in Changhai." Seeing that he had successfully "persuaded" Mr. Qiao, Song Ziyu nodded and smiled.

Raising his glass again, Song Ziyu said: "Then cheers to our future cooperation!"

"Haha, cheers!" He picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

After a pleasant conversation, Mr. Qiao was completely attracted by Fujii and Song Ziyu, and signed a so-called cooperation agreement with them.

"Boss Qiao, I heard that a person named Shen Mo recently appeared in your Changhai City?" After the matter was discussed, Song Ziyu personally poured wine for Mr. Qiao and asked suddenly.

Slightly startled, Mr. Qiao did not expect that Song Ziyu would suddenly ask about this person, and asked with some confusion: "Mr. Song also knows about him?"

"Well, I think I have had some dealings with him. This person is not simple." Song Ziyu nodded and did not elaborate with Mr. Qiao.

"Oh?" Mr. Qiao was even more surprised. Although they only had a brief contact, he could tell that the two people in front of him were definitely not ordinary organizations. Even they had dealt with Shen Mo?

Who is that kid?

"Really? To be honest with you two, I just had a little conflict with him tonight. This assassin was the one I sent to assassinate Shen Mo. Unexpectedly, he missed it." Mr. Qiao received great benefits and knew how to reciprocate the favor. Telling the other person some of your secret things will make the other person feel that you are sincere enough.

Nodding, Song Ziyu was not surprised. It was obvious that he had already found out the details of Mr. Qiao: "Just in time, we also want to see what strength is behind this guy. Boss Qiao, as long as it does not affect our cooperation, you can Find a way to deal with him. Sanqi will be with you for personal protection from today on. If you need any help, you can come to him. I think you will soon be pleasantly surprised by his strength."

"Then I would like to thank Mr. Fujii and Mr. Song." Mr. Qiao glanced at the man named Sanqi, and said to the two reluctantly with a grateful look on his face, but he began to think about it in his heart.

Personal protection? I'm afraid it's for personal surveillance, right?

But for the sake of 600 million, Mr. Qiao was willing to be a traitor, so what if he was under surveillance for a few days? Needless to say, even if Song Ziyu asked him to kill his own father and mother now, he would do it.

Whose old immortal can be worth 600 million?

Mr. Fujii looked at his watch, frowned slightly, raised his head, and said to Mr. Qiao: "Qiao, that's it for today. If you have anything, you can contact Song. Song will tell me. I'm looking forward to your performance." .”

"Don't worry, Mr. Fujii, I will definitely do my best to complete what you asked me to do." Mr. Qiao stood up immediately, bowed to Fujii, and responded in a small way.

Under the signal from Song Ziyu's eyes, Mr. Qiao said goodbye and left. However, when leaving, he pointed to the bodyguard beside him who was almost fainting from pain: "Mr. Song, Wu Sen is my bodyguard. Look..."

"Mr. Qiao is also a hero. Is there ever a time when he is indecisive? This man knows too many secrets. Do you think he should keep them?" Song Ziyu raised his eyebrows and stared at Mr. Qiao for questioning.

Mr. Qiao was startled, hesitated for a moment, his face suddenly turned gloomy, he reached out and took out a pistol from his pocket, and pointed it at the bodyguard who had been desperately protecting him just now.

The bodyguard was squatting on the ground with his arms covered. Hearing this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at his master, with a look of puzzlement and pleading. Just when he was about to speak, Mr. Qiao gritted his teeth and buckled the button decisively. Move the trigger.

boom!

boom!
Chapter completed!