042: Stinky local tyrant
"Hey, butcher?"
In the B&B room at the other end, Sukir listened quietly to the man's voice coming from the other side of the communicator.
He carefully filtered the voice in his mind, making sure it was the same as the one he had heard in the comments he had heard before.
He relaxed slightly, not suspicious of him.
After all, it is impossible for this Chen Youliang to know that he will communicate with him at this time.
After connecting the spiritual machine, the pronunciation is so similar, it can't be someone else.
"Chen Youliang, you should know my identity, I have received 50% of the employment money you transferred to the bearer account, and I will help you solve the chicken within seven days." β
Suchir's voice was cold.
"You're the chicken, your whole family is a chicken. Villain!ke~tui!~"
Tang Jian spat in his heart, and his face was still pretending to be for justice, "Then I really thank you, butcher! I don't know if you take the initiative to contact me and have any other instructions?"
That's a question that struck my heart. β
Sukiel was in a happy mood and pretended to mutter, "You are a good question, I do have something to do and need to talk to you face to face."
If this matter is successful, I can help you kill chickens without taking your employment money.
I can also return 50% of your funds to you. β
At this point, he paused for the time being.
The wisest way to negotiate is not to throw all your cards at once.
Let's see how the other person reacts for the time being.
If the other party agrees directly, it can save a lot of resources.
If he doesn't agree, he still has the resources and money to apply for from his head, and smash and stun the other party's spicy chicken level 10 warrior.
"Oh, Mr. Butcher, I don't think there's anything to talk about in person. β
"What are you talking about? Do you think that I can't work for you for free?" said Suchir.
"No, you're mistaken. β
Tang Jianfeng said lightly, "You can go and kill chickens, money is not a problem for me, if you think the money is less, I can add more." β
Suqir was stunned for a moment, and his lips couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Is this human talk?
This man's reaction was beyond his expectations.
Isn't the other party just a level 10 warrior with a spicy chicken, or a kryptonite warrior with a mine at home?
"Stinky tyrants, I hate tyrants the most! In addition to the dirty smell of money, the way they speak is also full of money!"
Suchir scolded in his heart, feeling a little tricky.
After thousands of calculations, I didn't expect the customer to be a local tyrant.
A lot of the lure methods he prepared don't seem to be very useful, huh?
Su Qier's expression was solemn, "Mr. Chen, I hope you pay enough attention to me.
I really have something important to talk to you face-to-face.
Although you have money, can you do whatever you want if you have money?
No matter how rich you are, you're still only a level 10 warrior.
This shows that your money is also limited.
And I, I can let you use limited money to arm you into an F-class warrior, or even a psychic.
It will be related to this important meeting between me and you. β
Applaud!
After saying that.
Suchir himself was satisfied.
What about being rich?
Strength is not good.
Otherwise, why would you ask him to kill chickens?
When Tang Jian heard Su Qier's words, although he wanted to refuse to disgust the other party, he still hesitated to agree, considering that he would accept it when he saw it.
"Alright then, Mr. Butcher, I'd like to see you.
But you're an emotionless killer after all.
I'm not sure if you've been given a mission to kill me.
Therefore, the place where I meet you must be determined by me.
Moreover, you must bring with you the deposit I have given you, and if the matter is done, it will have to be returned to me. β
"God is a killer without feelings, this is the biggest misunderstanding of killers in the world.
And aren't you short of money?
They even asked me to bring those deposits...... How could I possibly be interested in killing you?"
Suqir rolled his eyes in his heart, but still smiled and agreed.
Tang Jian, "I will inform you after I think of the location, and you are only allowed to come alone."
I'll tear it up with one more person......
Uh, I'm not going to show up. β
"No problem. β
After placing an order.
Suchir let out a long breath and paced around the room.
Turning around, his eyes fell on the leather bag on the bed.
"It's really helpless.
I didn't expect this Chen Youliang to be a local tyrant, and he should be a little stinky money.
Then I have to bring some items and resources that he can't buy in the lockdown area when I meet this time.
Otherwise, it may not be easy to impress him.
It's all activity funding, and I have to report it first......"
Thinking that every time he killed people desperately, just for that bit of stinky money that even a level 10 warrior didn't care about, Su Qier couldn't help but feel depressed and uncomfortable.
Rich is amazing, huh?
Sorry, it's really amazing to be rich!
It can make an F-rank bloodline person fight for a level 10 warrior.
Let a street writer shout for a silver league!
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"Sukir is an F-class warrior and a level 9 bloodliner. If it's just an F-class fighter, with my physical endurance, it's hard to hang if I can't beat it.
But I don't know anything about the identity of the bloodliner, and there may be some strange means.
Especially the shuriken that he soaked in his own blood last time may have some kind of blood toxin, so he has to guard against it. β
After contacting Suqier, Tang Jian secretly thought about countermeasures.
Suchir, a demonic emotionless killer, is a scourge to remain in the world.
It's rare for the other party to be fooled this time, of course Tang Jian will not be merciful, he will definitely persuade the other party to put down the butcher knife, if the other party refuses, then he will have to kill this killer.
But the killer is not an ant or a rabbit, he can kill it if he wants to, and he has to come up with a perfect countermeasure.
"I chose the place to meet the other party, and I occupied this location first.
And I can observe the opponent's every move from a distance, and I know all about the opponent's secret weapon, which is equivalent to knowing the opponent's weakness in advance.
Well...... I have a good idea of what I can do. β
Tang Jian had already had a vague plan in his mind, and immediately opened the spirit machine to contact the turtle and grasshopper.
"You two have prepared me six steel pipes of G-grade metal, about the thickness of your thumb, each ten centimeters long.
In addition, prepare two more boxes of thumbtacks and three bottles of G-grade putrid solution. β
The turtle was surprised, "Boss, who is going to be unlucky this time?
"A vicious man, all right, you can start preparing and act at night. β
After Tang Jian finished speaking, he lay on the hospital bed and felt a little melancholy.
He's so tired from pretending to be a patient.
There's just so much going on.
During the day, he has to pretend to be a patient in the hospital, and at night he has to go out and be Spider-Man in the city to punish evil and promote good.
"I have to fool the little nurse Chen Ke first, and the time to go out at night must make her unable to come to the ward rounds. β
I thought so.
Tang Jian suddenly heard a sound of footsteps coming from the corridor.
"Four people?"
Tang Jian's ear power instantly judged the number of people, and one of the footsteps was somewhat familiar, like Li Bei'er......
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