Leng Xuan is an insider, of course he understands that it is not easy to cultivate a killer, even if he pulls the killer, it is not only a million, not to mention, he also feels that there is a faint fluctuation of true qi on this chick, obviously he is also a member of the ancient martial arts family or the Xiuzhen clan, such a killer is naturally more valuable.

July gritted his teeth and said, "This is the first mission I have ever taken, and besides, I have failed. So, I didn't get the two million honorarium at all, and I'm still with my mother. All my savings add up to exactly one million, and if you want, I can give you this million, as long as you let me go. ”

Leng Xuan sighed, and said indifferently: "Then you give me your mother's phone!"

"Huh?" July was taken aback, does this guy want to threaten his mother with himself? It is funny to think about it, isn't this looking for death? However, she also has another layer of worry, if she tells her mother that she has failed in her mission, she will be controlled by others, how embarrassing it will be? After hesitating for a while, she felt that the shame was small, and the matter of life and death was big, since this kid was looking for death by himself, then let him threaten his mother, and immediately reported Uncle Guan's phone number, and said: "This is not my mother's phone, but your phone call is the same." ”

Leng Xuan didn't expect this number to be foreign, and glanced at July strangely, although this chick was still wearing a mask at the moment, and Leng Xuan couldn't see her face, but from the eyes of this chick, he saw a trace of disdain, and vaguely guessed that although this chick was just a killer, her family was definitely not simple, and she was afraid that it would be very difficult to provoke, but at the moment, when she needed money, if she didn't make good use of it, it would really be worth the loss, and she didn't hesitate at the moment, so he directly dialed the phone number called Uncle Guan, and asked Qiyue: "What's your name?"

July said: "July, summer July!"

After a while, the phone was connected, and the voice of a middle-aged man full of authority came, perhaps knowing that the call was from China, so he said in very standard Mandarin: "Hey, that one?"

Leng Xuan said lightly: "Your name is Uncle Guan, right?"

"It's me!" Uncle Guan said, "Who are you?"

Leng Xuan said: "Talking about business!"

"Oh?" Uncle Guan is an intermediary in terms of organization, usually someone pays a killer, and he is the middle to act as a communication bridge, and when he heard the words, he smiled politely and said, "What do you call Your Excellency?"

"Surname Leng!" Leng Xuan said.

"It turned out to be Mr. Leng!" Uncle Guan said: "I don't know what business you want to discuss?"

Leng Xuan smiled and said, "The business of saving people!"

"Huh?" Uncle Guan's voice looked a little displeased, and he said lightly: "Mr. Leng, I think you are looking for the wrong person, right?"

"What's the matter, you're only responsible for killing people, not saving people?" Leng Xuan touched his nose and smiled indifferently: "If that's the case, then you'd better prepare a coffin for Xia Qiyue." ”

"What?" Uncle Guan seemed to be taken aback when he heard this, but his calm kung fu was obviously much stronger than ordinary people, and in an instant, he laughed and said, "You're not joking with me, are you?"