Chapter 107: Meeting on a Narrow Road

Chapter 107 of the main text volume meets on a narrow road

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After getting what he needed, the key was to have a preliminary understanding of the messenger's personality and temper, Xiang Tian did not hesitate and directly refused to pay the remaining amount.

Isn't the other party a self-proclaimed reputable thief?

Lin Xingyu refused to pay, he naturally would not sell the source code everywhere, but might be bent on fighting Lin Xingyu. After all, the source code belongs to the products of Feiyue Technology, and if he sells the source code to others, he will offend Feiyue Technology, and has nothing to do with Lin Xingyu.

According to what he said at the beginning, it seems that unless someone takes the initiative to buy it, he will not offend others lightly.

Hanging up the phone, Xiang Tian stood up with a smile and said to Nezha: "Let's go, I'll send you out." At this time, he is likely to be nearby, and as soon as you leave, he should come. โ€

Nezha looked unhappy: "If I can't use the immortal method, even if he hides in the mouse hole, I will take him out." This prince has grown so big, and he has never suffered such a loss. โ€

Xiang Tian smiled dumbly: "Is it useful to say this? Nezha children, you can go back and wait with peace of mind. As long as he dares to come, he will definitely not be able to escape from the palm of my hand. โ€

"Bastard."

Nezha scolded stupidly, looking quite helpless.

The two walked out of the chairman's office one after the other, and in the process of going out, everyone who saw Xiang Tian's company employees opened their mouths to greet them. Most of the young female staff members have starry eyes and indescribable adoration on their faces. The male staff were better, more respectful and fearful.

Deliberately sent Nezha to the door of Xingyu Building, Xiang Tian's eyes were complicated, and he said politely: "Brother Li Mu, what you promised me, you can't break your word and get fat." Otherwise, I will be unhappy, and you will be unlucky. โ€

Nezha's nostrils turned to the sky and sneered: "Lin Shao, this is the first time and the last time. If there is a next time, I will not be polite to you again, and I will call the police directly, so that you can't eat and walk around. โ€

After speaking. He glared at Xiang Tian fiercely and walked away.

Xiang Tian watched Nezha hitchhike away, and waved his fist with a blue face: "What's the matter, not this time." Sooner or later, I'll let you come back and beg me. โ€

Then, he glanced left and right extremely covertly, and the corners of his mouth slowly outlined a smile.

Not far in front of the building, there are people waiting for the bus on the stop sign, and there is a shopping mall opposite. Busy.

Just as he was talking to Nezha, someone was entering and leaving the building behind him, and he could feel that everyone would involuntarily glance at him before entering the door, and their eyes were different.

"I hope you don't let me down."

With this sentence in his mind, Xiang Tian turned around and entered the door. Back in the office, he continued to push away all meetings and visitors, and waited for the messenger to show up.

Time passed, and it was time to get off work in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, a well-dressed one. The young man with the badge of Xingyu Group knocked on the door and came in, and when he saw Xiang Tian writing and drawing behind the desk, he took a slight breath and said respectfully; "Chairman, someone is seeing you outside."

"Nope. Don't you see I'm busy? Xiang Tian didn't raise his head, and waved his hand as if chasing flies: "Sue him, Lao Tzu is in a bad mood today, and no one wants to see him." โ€

"Yes!"

The young man took a deep look at Xiang Tian, then glanced at the office covertly, and turned to leave.

Six o'clock in the afternoon. Xiang Tian put away his desk and glanced at the bedroom through the crack in the door.

Lin Xingyu had woken up and struggled on the bed, as if he was planning to escape. Xiang Tian smiled. Quickly lock the door and walk out the door.

Underground parking.

Lin Xingyu himself rarely works overtime, but the requirements for the company's employees are extremely high, before eight o'clock in the evening, whoever dares to get off work will wait to be criticized! However, he still has some conscience, although the overtime pay is not much. After all, there are still a few.

Therefore, the parking area belonging to Xingyu Group is still full of vehicles.

Coming to Lin Xingyu's Mercedes-Benz, Xiang Tian took out the key to open the door, and suddenly, a middle-aged man walked behind him.

Xiang Tian turned his head to look, opened the car door and was just about to sit in, there was a sudden extra object on his waist, he looked down, it was a silver-white pistol.

The pistol is only the size of a palm, and judging by its material, it is most likely not made of metal.

"You, who are you?" Xiang Tian was startled, barely kept his composure and asked.

The middle-aged man's appearance is extremely ordinary, and he belongs to the type that no one notices when he falls in the pile.

Hearing Xiang Tian's inquiry, he smiled: "Lin Shao, I have to say, you are so bold." My messenger is also a figure in the West, and he goes in and out of major companies like his own yard, and no one dares to be greedy for my money. You're nice and domineering, but don't you want to think about it before you do it? Why am I able to make them so jealous? Interpol wanted me for three years, why haven't I even touched a hair? โ€

Xiang Tian stabilized his figure, "It's because you leaked the news and let the people who flew over come to the door, it's good that I didn't bother you, and you dare to ask for money?" โ€

"So, you're not going to give it?"

The messenger's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of murder appeared on his face.

Xiang Tian said inwardly: "Do you know who my father is?" If you dare to touch me, I guarantee that you will not be able to get out of the source of the river. โ€

"Haha, that's ridiculous!" The messenger laughed angrily, "Since you don't want to give money, leave two hands." I'm not a killer and I'm not interested in killing, but that doesn't mean you can pay for it. โ€

As he spoke, the messenger's wrist flicked, and a small dagger immediately appeared in his palm. He clenched the dagger and slashed at Xiang Tian's wrist at a rapid pace.

The next moment, the messenger suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, and he looked down, and his face suddenly changed.

Including his right hand holding the gun, just a moment ago, both hands were grabbed by Lin Xingyu at the same time. He wanted to pull the trigger, but Xiang Tian's fingers were stuck in the trigger, and he couldn't move it for a long time.

"Looks like I'm overestimating you, Messenger! You are indeed strong in the dark, but in the light, you are nothing more than that! โ€

Xiang Tian grabbed the messenger's hands and said in a good time.

"You think you'll catch me? Dream on! โ€

The messenger smirked, moved his wrist, and shrank in a moment. Xiang Tian was caught off guard, not only screaming: "Damn, shrink your bones? โ€

Brush.

Pulling out his arm with all his might, the messenger swung his dagger and swiped it at Xiang Tian's neck like lightning.

Obviously, he can now see that Lin Xingyu is planning to pit himself. In this case, if he doesn't kill people, it doesn't mean that he won't kill people, just like now, he can be said to be extremely ruthless, and he didn't hesitate to kill.

"You might as well give it a try."

Xiang Tian smiled slightly, his upper body quickly leaned back, and the blade slashed in front of his neck.

Seeing this scene, the messenger's eyes flickered, he raised his foot and kicked it, Xiang Tianshan retreated, he was just about to fight back, when he saw the messenger turn around quickly, and the girl ran.

"My day!"

Xiang Tian really didn't expect that the messenger would be so decisive, and he immediately ran away when he saw that it was not the opponent. But of course he couldn't let the other party go, and with his right foot on the ground, he ran out in the blink of an eye.

After only running two meters, Xiang Tianyi grabbed the messenger's clothes and lifted him up with all his might.

"Courier, can you run?"

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