"Sit down. ”

Wen Yingying walked to the sofa and sat down, and Ying Xiaochuan also sat down beside her.

The older one surnamed Wang, followed by the surname He and Li according to the generation, the surname Wang looked at Ying Xiaochuan and said, "Presumably this is Mr. Ying." ”

"Yes. ”

"Hmm. The surnamed Wang continued: "I heard Senior Sister Wen say on the phone, are you interested in cooperating with us?"

"Of course. Ying Xiaochuan smiled and didn't say much, he knew in his heart that these people had already touched his bottom line, so there was no need to repeat what had already been laid out on the surface.

"Does Mr. Ying have a plan?"

"Not yet. Ying Xiaochuan said, paused: "Plans and everything are made through discussion, otherwise, there is no need for us to sit here, right?"

The three of them glanced at each other, and then the surnamed Wang spoke: "Yes, you will need your people to cooperate at that time." ”

Ying Xiaochuan looked calm: "No problem, but it's okay to say it's okay, don't worry, I am sincerely here to cooperate with you." ”

The surnamed Wang said: "Of course we believe in your sincerity, so let's do it, Mr. Ying, to tell you the truth, in fact, we have already formulated a plan to deal with the Golden Shiger." ”

"Oh?"

"This plan hits the nail on the head. We plan to concentrate our firepower on their lair in Jincheng and wipe them out in one pot, what does Mr. Ying think?"

"One pot, neat and tidy, I don't have any opinion. ”

The one surnamed Wang nodded.

Ying Xiaochuan said: "When the time comes, I just need to cooperate?"

"Not bad. But now we have a problem that we have to solve before we can implement the plan. ”

"What's the problem?"

"The Golden Lion Gates are secretive and good at stealth, so we haven't figured out where their nest is. The surnamed Wang said with some embarrassment.

When Ying Xiaochuan heard this, he sneered in his heart: It seems that this is also a group of rookies.

His face was calm, and he said indifferently: "It's not a problem, I know where they live." ”

"You know, how do you know?" The three people present were surprised, including Wen Yingying, who also glanced at him, thinking that he was talking nonsense.

Ying Xiaochuan's tone was calm, and he said lightly: "The people of the Golden Lion Gate once used eagles to track me, but he didn't know that using birds to communicate was the best way for me, so he was unknowingly reconnoitred by me." ”

After listening, the face surnamed Wang showed appreciation: "That's great, Mr. Ying is really not an ordinary person." ”

"Where, it's just a coincidence. After the forced pretending, it was time to be modest, Ying Xiaochuan's tone sank, and he asked tentatively: "Then there are no other problems, right?"

"No, as long as this problem is solved, we can implement the plan at any time. ”

"That's great. Ying Xiaochuan patted his thigh and said happily: "I have long wanted to serve the eight lambs of the Golden Shimen, they dare to ask for Lao Tzu's life, and Lao Tzu will dare to kill their whole family." ”

The surnamed Wang said with a smile: "We have heard about this, the practice of the Golden Shion Gate is indeed too villainous, and we really can't stand it, so we decided to take action, this time the Golden Shion Gate plan is to take revenge on the surface, but in fact, it is to seek justice." ”

"I don't care about the purpose. Ying Xiaochuan waved his hand, cocked Erlang's legs, and said nonchalantly: "In short, I only know that whoever provokes me, I can't get along with whom." ”

The three of them looked at Ying Xiaochuan's angry face, exchanged a look again, and nodded with satisfaction.

Totally convinced.

……

Ten minutes later.

Ying Xiaochuan walked to the balcony to look at the wind, and in the living room, Wen Yingying was talking to the three of them.

Wen Yingying said: "Senior brothers, do you believe him?"

The surnamed Wang smoked a cigarette and said, "I look at what that kid said, eight or nine are not far from ten." ”

The surnamed Li echoed: "I also think it's okay." ”

"It's okay, I think he's an angry young man, an angry young man with no brains. ”

The surnamed Wang asked, "Senior sister, do you still think there is something wrong?"

"I can't put it into words. Wen Yingying shook her head and said, "I think he looks a little weird tonight, but I can't say why." ”

The surnamed Wang pondered for a while and said, "Relax, no matter what, our mission is to get rid of the Golden Lion Gate, and there is no harm in having him to help us." ”

"Even if he has other thoughts, there are so many of us, can we be afraid that he will not succeed?"

"Don't forget, we also have a purpose for him, in case he has the secret of the spiritual source hidden in him......" The point surnamed Wang stopped, and Wen Yingying said with relief: "What several senior brothers said makes sense, then listen to the senior brothers." ”

"Hmm. The man surnamed Wang turned around and instructed his subordinates: "Go and invite Mr. Ying in." ”

The subordinate walked to the balcony.

After a while, Ying Xiaochuan reappeared in front of everyone.

The man surnamed Wang said: "We have discussed it, and the plan is feasible. ”

Ying Xiaochuan said: "Since it is feasible, let me know the time as soon as possible, and I also need to arrange one or two." ”

"The time has been set. ”

"When?"

"Just tomorrow night. The surnamed Wang said: "Is it too early? Naturally, we can discuss it again." “

Ying Xiaochuan said briskly: "No, you just need to discuss it, I will listen to you." ”

"Well, tomorrow. ”

The surnamed Wang slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and Ying Xiaochuan also left the place after discussing this matter with them.

……

The next night.

Half past eleven.

A truck was parked at the back door of a compound.

The driver got out of the truck, walked over and knocked on the door, the back door squeaked open, and two people dressed as small men came out of it.

"You're here. ”

"Well, this time it's ten barrels, and I've brought them all. The driver said.

"Okay. The little servant beckoned back, and five or six more people came out of the yard, and they all went to the back of the truck, opened the door of the car, and carried all the vats inside.

"It's so heavy. A little guy frowned and complained.

Another guy said: "It's all flower fertilizer, can it not sink?"

The bucket creaked forward, and finally landed, and it didn't take long for the little guy to leave the flower field one after another, and these wooden barrels were waiting for the next day when the gardener came to open and use them.

……

Late at night, it was silent, and there was no one in the garden.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The buckets filled with flower manure were opened one by one, and a total of five were opened, but the buckets looked empty and there was nothing. After a while, a sound came out of the flower garden.

"Mom, it stinks to death, and I smell of flower fat. ”

"The manure bucket is already good, well, you should be glad it's not a manure bucket. ”