From the beginning, he had calculated everything when he had never met, and he really deserved to be the head of the news dealer. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Leng Ji gritted his teeth unconsciously while thinking, staring at the fat man sitting opposite, but the person opposite had a smug expression of disapproval.

The cold season now wants to catch him and hang him and suck liposuction.

After staring for a long time, I felt that my throat was dry for a while, picked up the cup in my hand, paused, looked up and drank the water.

"Aren't you afraid I'll poison it?" Facing the cold season, the fat man once again raised his goblet and showed a satisfied smile.

"It's more important to you that I'm alive." replied coldly. Not just to be alive, but to be alive and to be able to walk around according to his plan is the most important thing for him.

Looking up, meeting the fat man's glowing eyes, nodding slightly, the fat man brought the empty wine glass to his lips.

Looking at each other, the two knew it.

"Sure enough, I like to talk to smart people." His eyes narrowed into a line, and in the eyes of the cold season, the fat man's expression was clearly the proud appearance of an old man playing chess after winning the overall situation. "No wonder you can get out of City A."

"Oh?" It's just a pity that I don't like to chat with treacherous and cunning fat people.

Gritting his teeth and swallowing the words into his stomach, Leng Ji frowned and still had a cold face and was expressionless, but the fat man's smile on the other side became brighter and brighter.

The hand unconsciously clenched his fist, this fat man is really annoying, he calculated himself a few times, and calculated his next future destination, so he almost didn't catch himself and offer it to City A with both hands.

No, he was hanging out like this and didn't get caught, which would last much longer for him than the money he earned by sending him to City A.

"The plan is so thorough," gritted his teeth, bowed his head in the cold season, and tried his best to hide the disgust in his eyes. "And why tell me what you're going to do?"

"Hee-hee-hee." The lewd smile sounded like a continuous burst of dirty laughter in the cold season. "You know it anyway, you can't do anything."

Nails sink into the flesh, as long as he doesn't say it...... Those bounty hunters will not know their whereabouts in detail, and even now that their information has been leaked, the next thing can still be dealt with as long as they are careful.

As long as it's not a constant stream of hunters.

But when you think about it, you also know that it is simply impossible to get a cunning profiteer to give up a business that he has already acquired.

Unless......

Unless, he can no longer reveal information.

Leng Ji subconsciously touched the pistol in his arms, and faintly moved to kill again.

"Young man," snapped his fingers slightly, and it was rare that his bones could still make a sound through the thick layer of fat. The expression was still the same as if it didn't matter, as if no matter what happened, it had nothing to do with him. "Don't be so impulsive."

Looking at his calm face, Leng Ji couldn't wait to rush up and shoot him right now.

Thinking so in his heart, his hand naturally did not stop, and he was about to take out the pistol in his arms in an instant.

Before he could pull the safety with both hands, and the gun was not fully visible from his clothes, one hand suddenly stretched out from behind him, and the other held down Leng Ji's left hand.

The sleeves of the suit could not completely hide the man's thick arms, and the opening of the buttons, the muscles that were straining under the clothes trembled.

Suit...... Just a bodyguard?

As soon as his left hand was forced, more strength came from the hand that held him, and he blinked, seeing the muscles protruding under his arm, Leng Ji let go of his hands and let the pistol fall back into his arms.

Looking back...... Sure enough, it was the bodyguard just now.

The soft light came down, and Leng Ji could see clearly that he was the only one standing behind him, even with dark sunglasses covering his eyes, Leng Ji could still distinguish his unnatural semi-circular baby face.

He didn't let go, he looked up at the fat man sitting across from him, the fat man just squinted and smirked, and didn't give him the next order.

In this way, he did not dare to let go.

The bodyguard kept holding his left hand still, and Leng Ji slowly withdrew his right hand, staring at the fat man with his eyes, and I don't know when, there were also two big men standing behind him.

It's exactly the same as Wang Chuan's configuration.

Naturally, it will reach into the right pocket of the clothes, that kind of helpless action.

Then slowly push the sleeve open, little by little, there is not the slightest trace.

"Actually, to tell you this," the fat man spread his hands, and the whole person was still paralyzed in the sofa, looking lazy, "just to see if we have any opportunities for cooperation." ”

"Cooperation?" Leng Ji Pi looked up without smiling, with murderous aura in his eyes, and saw the two bodyguards behind the fat man shudder.

"I'll keep you safe," raised the wine glass, and the security guard behind him consciously filled the fat man's glass, and he drank a bottle of red wine by himself. "You tell me where you are at all times."

Raising an eyebrow, Leng Ji let him continue.

"It also saves me the manpower to track it down." After that, the fat man sniffed his precious red wine with his nose, and sure enough, the last part of the bottle was the most fragrant. "You don't die, the hunters don't stop, it's good to you, it's good to me, it's good to everyone."

"Just your broken bodyguards?" I looked at them in the cold season, except that they were stronger, and I didn't see anything special at all.

Even grabbing one's own hand is by brute force.

Bounty hunters are naturally not mediocre goods, at least they have been mixing with the ruins for so many years, killing their prey for so many years, and accumulating so many years of experience.

Of course, the cold season will not be naïve enough to think that he can deal with them alone, and neither will those few bodyguards, and more importantly, he will definitely not agree to the so-called "cooperation" of the fat man who completely sends himself into the wolf's den.

"Everything is risky...... the fat man took a sip of red wine and looked intoxicated, enjoyed it for a while, and then said slowly.

frowned, and the feeling of unhappiness in the cold season was even more permeated on his face, as if it was a deliberately revealed expression, but it made the fat man smile brighter, and he was very satisfied.

It's time......

Holding his dagger with his backhand, before anyone could react, he gave it away with his left hand, and with the help of the bodyguard's right hand, he pressed his left hand straight into the sofa.

Then the bodyguard lost his balance and pressed his chest against the back of the sofa, Leng Ji leaned back, leaned on his back, and put his right hand around his neck and under his chin.

"Don't hurt ......" The fat man finally recovered from the fright, and blurted out this sentence.

The bodyguard struggled violently, first letting go of his left hand, which had been holding Leng Ji, and at the same time exerting his right hand to push Leng Ji away.

It's just that the cold season is faster than them, and in the blink of an eye, the dagger cuts through the throat.

Blood gushed out in an instant, splashing the red of the cold season's face, wetting the entire sofa.

"My guest ......" Until now, the fat man's words had just been finished, and his voice had lost its original spirit.

Looking up, Leng Ji licked the red liquid from his mouth and smiled slightly at the fat man.

The fat man was suddenly creepy.

Silently, the two bodyguards had already stood in front of the fat man, and the fat man sat straight on the sofa, his face was unconcealably sluggish.

"It's about cooperation." After a pause, Leng Ji learned from the women just now, putting on a bewitching smile.

"Or you'll kill me now."

The bloodied right hand played with the red-stained dagger one by one, and sat in a pool of blood in the cold season, looking at the fat man coldly.

"Otherwise, fuck me off now."