Chapter 151: London, Dry Bones

Xiaoliang's question is the question that most people want to ask.

"The Ye family's business is so much, even if a small business in Tongzhou keeps losing money, we can hold on. Ye Cheng smiled and finally opened his mouth for the first time: "After the Pearl goes out of business, the Ye family's company will always operate in Tongzhou, you don't have to worry." ”

The bosses suddenly stopped talking.

The fat man Beiwu smiled and crossed Erlang's legs: "In these years, even the contract in black and white is regretted, and it is regretted, empty words, you ...... Hehe. ”

Gan Lao frowned, glared and said, "Beiwu, you don't believe Xiaoye, don't you still believe me?"

"It doesn't matter, I can sign a contract with you, and if my family's company in Tongzhou closes down in the future, I will compensate you accordingly. Ye Cheng pondered it and said calmly.

This is a very good condition.

"Huh. Xiaoliang smiled and said: "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry! I can't promise you, I think that in addition to interests, I should also talk about credibility in doing business! After all, Miss Li has cooperated with me for so many years, and I said that I would leave, which is a little too unkind, so thank you for your kindness, I'm sorry, I can't do this business." ”

"I'm sorry, I can't do it either," the fat man Beiwu also stood up: "Brother Wangfu also cooperated with the vice president of Mingzhu, and the demolition and relocation of Anping District was done by Mr. Su, I can't cross the river and demolish the bridge." ”

"Gan Lao, thank you for the tea, let's go first. Xiao Liang nodded at Gan Lao and Ye Cheng.

Seeing the attitude of the two of them, Gan Lao's face suddenly became gloomy.

Within the Pearl Company.

Su Rui leaned on the boss's chair, and sent a text message to the palace with his mobile phone in his hand, asking him to pay attention to his recent outings and be more guarded.

Ye Cheng is an old coward, and the words he said are definitely more than just two threats.

It's really possible for him to do something to the people around him.

But fortunately, Su Rui himself is an orphan, and his relatives in his hometown are also estranged, Ye Cheng will not move them, and the ones he can move now must be Su Rui's friends.

Su Rui doesn't have many friends.

Marriott counts as one.

The palace counts as one.

Peng Guoqiang counts one.

Ye Cheng definitely didn't dare to touch Marriott, the strength of the Wan family in Kyoto was not something that the Ye family dared to provoke easily.

Peng Guoqiang is the official official of the recent fire, only Ye Cheng has not lost his mind, and he will definitely not touch him in a short time.

There is only a royal mansion, and there is no strong background and identity.

A moment later, the palace sent a message back to Su Rui.

Just one word.

"Right!"

......

At this time, I was in London, England, which had a seven-hour time difference with China.

It's still four o'clock in the morning.

It's a dark night.

Canary Harbor, a dead silence near a certain block.

Darkness seemed to envelop everything.

Under the cover of darkness, a sedan circled the neighborhood three or four times, and then a blonde foreigner sitting in the driver's seat turned off his headlights and pulled over to the side of the road.

Then, he made a phone call to the country.

"Mr. Deng, is there a mistake in your information? Canary Harbor is quiet and frightening tonight, except for drunken drunkards and prostitutes, there is no big movement at all!" the foreigner said into the microphone, in a very small voice.

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and said, "Lanko, are you sure there are no other gangsters around there?"

"Deng! I'm a good detective, good at tracking and counter-tracking, and I can tell if there's an ambush here!" retorted in a low voice as if he had been touched in a sore spot.

Deng Shihong's thoughts turned sharply, and after a while, he explained: "Observe and observe around here, and if it is determined that it is safe, ...... under two pine trees three hundred meters east of No. 765 XX Block."

After some explanation, the phone hung up.

The car started again, circled the neighborhood aimlessly, and then slipped into the other direction.

Smack!

Wearing a black windbreaker and carrying two shovels in his hands, Lang Ke took two apprentices and walked straight to the place Deng Shihong explained.

Although he didn't know what Deng Shihong had told him about what was involved, he knew that this matter would definitely be a big deal, otherwise the other party would not be so cautious.

"It's really unlucky, I have to dig ...... in the middle of the night," the two apprentices wore tights, holding the prayer cross in their hands, silently breaking their thoughts.

The three of them soon arrived at the designated place.

The shovel was separated, and the three of them moved quickly, and soon dug a large hole in the ground.

After digging about a meter, Lanko's shovel seemed to touch something and snapped.

"Bones. One of the apprentices next to him turned pale.

"Shut up!" Lanco said with a gloomy face: "Move faster!"

The two apprentices did not dare to say anything, picked up their shovels and quickly ploughed the ground.

Soon, two rotten corpses with only bones left were dug up, and the clothes on them had long since rotted into fiber and cotton.

"Oh my God......" one of the apprentices retched.

Lanco took out the large suitcase that had been prepared, and put the two bones into the suitcase with gloves.

"Sir, there's an old cell phone here!" one of the apprentices whispered.

"Take it all, quick, refill the soil!" Ronco quickly walked in the direction of the car with the large suitcase.

Three minutes later, the pit was refilled, and the two apprentices got into the car and drove away.

"Good job," Ranke said, driving in a good mood and even humming a song.

He fulfilled the task assigned by his employer perfectly.

There is no danger.

Although it was a bit disgusting to dig up the corpses, the thought of having a million rewards made him suddenly realize that those slimy corpses didn't seem so hateful.

However.

Just as Lanco exhumed the body, in a building opposite, a blonde young man wearing night vision goggles watched them silently through the glass.

As Ronco drove away, the blonde young man bowed his head and said to the intercom on his collar, "The target has moved." ”

Suddenly, Lanco heard the roar of a car engine.

Three high-powered Raptor pickup trucks smashed through the garage gate from the yard next to them and rushed over in an extremely arrogant posture.

Boom Boom!

The car driven by Rangco was directly stuck in the corner!

More than a dozen black-clothed men jumped down from the pickup, carrying AKs and ** in their hands, and walked straight to Langke's car.

A middle-aged Chinese man with a gloomy face directly opened the car door and said angrily at Langke: "Fuck your mother, it's not in vain that I suppressed my breath and squatted you for more than ten hours, and you dug up the body?

Lang Ke looked stunned, and said with his teeth and claws: "What?what?

"Pretend with me that you don't understand Chinese!" The middle-aged Chinese man directly dragged Langke out of the car, and smashed the car in his hand into Langke's knee with a jack.

Quack!

The knee directly exposes the white bones of Senran!

"Ahh

The middle-aged Chinese man seemed to be crazy, and smashed Lang Ke's knee and thigh with a desperate blow: "Fuck your mother! Say! Say! Who are you doing things for?"

"Deng, Deng, my boss's surname is Deng!" Lang Ke finally couldn't take it anymore and yelled miserably.

"It's really them!" said the middle-aged Chinese man with a fierce look.

"Mr. Fang, these are two corpses, and there is a discarded telephone. A young man with blond hair stood in front of the trunk of Langko's car and lifted the suitcase out.

"Find me the best technician, and check all the call logs and text messages on this phone for me!" The middle-aged Chinese eyebrows beat wildly: "If this matter is confirmed, I will give my son revenge with all my wealth!"