Chapter 62 Qin Ming: Cultivation is impossible, you can only hide at home and watch Miss Sister every day(2/5)
Unlike the youthfulness during the day, whenever the sun sets, the city will show another unknown side.
Everyone knows the opportunities contained in Baixiu, which is undoubtedly the most fatal temptation for men and women who want to make a big fortune by making a name for themselves.
A large number of young people from other cities flocked here, fantasizing that they could one day take the glamorous stage.
But they didn't know that what they lacked the most here is young people with dreams.
Sometimes, if you want to stand out among the hosts, you don’t rely solely on your strength.
What is needed more is that little bit of luck and effort.
These young people with hope either left sadly after experiencing repeated blows.
Or, adapted to the brand new pace of life here.
During the day, dress decently and look for opportunities again and again.
At night, it flows between the bright lights and the wine, busy and busy for life.
"Mr. Chen, I don't know when you arrived, so I can go and pick you up." A fat man in a black suit said in a flattering manner in a private room at a club.
He looked at least two meters high and sat there like a hill.
Just looking at it gives people a strong sense of oppression.
Li Jian said while wiping the sweat on his forehead. Although the indoor air conditioner had been turned on to the maximum, he still couldn't resist the fear and restlessness in his heart.
"I arrived more than half a month ago and took a walk around Baixiu."
"I like it very much as my youth and art."
Opposite Li Jian, a young man with silver hair said with a smile, with a hint of joy mixed in his tone.
Looking at the smile on Mr. Chen's face, Li Jian's heart trembled again.
On the surface, he is the owner of the largest entertainment club in Baixiu City and a veritable rich man.
But secretly, Li Jian is one of the heads of Yongye Organization in Baixiu City, specializing in funding and reception matters.
A while ago, he received news from the organization asking him to wait for a man surnamed Chen. He heard that he was the helper found by the organization.
At first, Li Jian secretly scolded the above for making a big deal, just a thug, but I, Li Jian, needed to be the first to be myself?
Even if he has an open identity, he has a certain status in Baixiu City.
Those law enforcement teams, city defense corps, etc. will give themselves some face. Even the members of Baixiu City have a lot of relationships.
What qualifications does that person named Chen have to receive him personally?
But when Li Jian got the information of Mr. Chen from above, he was so scared that he couldn't speak.
The executor of the Nanjiang City incident!
This message alone is enough for Li Jian to take this reception task seriously!
A while ago, the incident of Nanjiang City being besieged by strange beasts caused a lot of controversy in the entire Federation. I heard that at least tens of thousands of people had died, and even half of the senior members of the parliament were lost!
All of this was done by the young man in front of him.
What made Li Jian strange was that the column about age in the information clearly stated 40+, but why does this Mr. Chen look only in his early 20s?
"Mr. Chen, this is what I asked me to hand over to you. Please accept it." Li Jian respectfully took out a black suitcase and handed it over.
Shen Mo glanced lightly and said softly: "You just like to use this method. Wouldn't it be better to transfer money directly? It's so troublesome."
Li Jian smiled awkwardly and did not respond.
This is also impossible. After all, their true identities are shameful. If something goes wrong, it will be a catastrophe.
Shen Mo took the black suitcase and opened it casually.
In addition to the remuneration for this action, there is also a letter.
The letter should be what he needs to do this time.
"I don't know who to kill?" Shen Mo murmured, and Li Jian's hair stood up all over his body.
He has experienced many things like fighting, killing, but for some reason, when Li Jian heard Mr. Chen say this, a hint of fear suddenly surged in his heart, as if he could kill the other party at any time.
Shen Mo opened Xin, glanced at him quickly, and a trace of cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Hissing.
Several threads flashed by, instantly pulling the letter in his hand into powder.
Looking at Li Jian who was trembling all over, Shen Mo said calmly: "Don't be nervous, you can't leave any evidence, you will teach me."
"Yes...yes...you're so thoughtful." Li Jian said with a smile while wiping his sweat.
"Zhongyi..." Shen Mo murmured, looked at Li Jian and asked, "What's the situation with this Zhongyi."
He has heard of China Arts, but it is only as circulated by people.
But now it seems that this Zhongyi is not simple either, otherwise they would not have been asking for a lot of money to take action on their own.
Interestingly, what secret can it hide in an art school?
Hearing Shen Mo's words, Li Jian immediately began to explain things about Zhongyi.
After all, businessmen like them started their business by relying on Chinese art, so they naturally have a good understanding of this rich man.
"It seems that there is nothing special about Zhongyi." Shen Mo whispered, looking at Li Jian.
Li Jian was instantly feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles, and a strong fear kept rising from the bottom of his heart.
"Are you sure there is nothing left out?"
"No! Absolutely not!"
"I tell you what I know!" Li Jian immediately answered.
"Oh." Shen Mo replied lightly, his slender figure fell backwards, and changed to a more comfortable position.
"So that's the case."
"You're useless."
Swish ~
Several energy wires suddenly rose and instantly cut towards Li Jian.
Swish ~
Like a sharp blade flashing, only a gentle moan was left in the air.
Li Jian's face was still astonished, and he looked down at his neck.
Just now, there seemed to be a slight pain flashing by.
Next second.
Hesitate!
Blood spurted out, and Li Jian was instantly cut into several large pieces, turning into many of him running around on the ground.
The private room suddenly burst into the sky.
"You're so irritable!"
Li Jian, who was left with only one head in the pool of blood, looked at Shen Mo and spoke with a hint of complaint in his tone.
The scene in front of me was extremely strange and terrifying. With a head, I could even speak.
Shen Mo seemed to have expected it, his face was very calm, and he said lightly: "You always like to do these tricks, it's really boring."
Li Jian's head jumped a few times, jumped to the bar in front of Shen Mo, and said helplessly: "There is nothing to do about it."
"Baixiu is a first-tier city after all, and the law enforcement team here is not comparable to that of a small place like Nanjiang."
"If you are not careful, you may be discovered."
"Hahaha." Shen Mo's fried noodles said: "I'm so afraid of death and still become a terrorist organization?"
"Other terrorist organizations are all human bombs or something."
"You guys don't even dare to show their true bodies. They just use this puppet to cheat outside all day long."
Li Jian shook his remaining head and threw out a lot of blood stains.
"We are not afraid of death, but we are not worthy of fear of death."
"And Li Jian's identity is quite useful. He provides a lot of funds to the organization every year. If it is gone, it would be a pity."
"Forget it, let's talk about the serious business." Shen Mo stood up straight and didn't worry too much about this matter.
"What's going on in Zhongyi? You ask me to find a key."
"But where is this key, I didn't say anything. How do you ask me to find it?" Shen Mo asked with some dissatisfaction.
This was the weirdest task he had ever taken. If it weren't for the touching reward, he really wouldn't want to waste this time.
key?
You don’t know what the key is like, where I will find it for you.
To be continued...