Although the plane that transported Zhang Yue and the young Iranians to Tehran was a private plane, it was not small, and there were many passengers on it.

Zhang Yue and young Iranians were sitting together and chatting in whispers.

The main thing is that Zhang Yue asked, and the young Iranian answered.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Sanchel."

"Sancher, good name, you're Iranian?"

"Yes, I'm from Iran, but I went to Hong Kong when I was 12 years old, and then I couldn't get by, so I went to Malaysia."

"Oh, there are still a lot of places to go, no wonder I can speak Chinese."

Zhang Yue looked amazed, and looked at Sanchel more and more satisfied.

Sanchel looked a little uncomfortable, and asked weakly, "Boss, are we going to Iran?" ”

Zhang Yue nodded: "Yes, but that's just a transit station, our purpose is other countries." ”

Sanchel's eyes lit up, and then he stopped talking.

Zhang Yue smiled weirdly: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, you went to the Middle East with me this time, mainly to help me as a translator, do a good job, I will give you a salary of 1,000 US dollars a day, and when I leave the Middle East, I will settle your salary for a few days if you do it for a few days, and give you a bonus based on your performance." ”

"Ahh So much! Sancheel's breathing was short, and his body writhed restlessly.

A thousand dollars a day, which is thirty thousand dollars a month, is indeed an unimaginable wealth for him.

And Zhang Yue became more and more mysterious and noble in his heart.

This is a real rich man.

Zhang Yue suddenly closed his eyes and said, "If you dare to betray me halfway, I will kill you." ”

These words suddenly made Sanchel's spine cold, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck. looked at Zhang Yue in fear.

Although he doesn't seem to be very strong, and he still acts alone.

But Sanchel always sensed the danger of this man, and seemed to be disobedient. It's like you're going to die.

Sanchel looked at Zhang Yue with complicated eyes for a moment, and finally closed his eyes, not knowing if he was really asleep. It's still a fake sleep.

The private plane flew all the way, refueling twice along the way. Late that night, it landed at a small airfield in Tehran, Iran.

The passengers on the plane went down and went their separate ways.

Zhang Yue took Sanchel out of the airport, looked around, and said to Sanchel: "Take me to the hotel, rest well at night, and continue on the road tomorrow." ”

Sanchel didn't dare to disobey, and obediently took Zhang Yue to a good-looking hotel. A double room was successfully opened.

But he didn't stay long when there was a sudden knock on the door, accompanied by the charming call of a woman.

Zhang Yue was watching an incomprehensible foreign drama on TV, when he heard a knock on the door, he looked at Sanchel and said, "What did the people outside say?" ”

"It's a call girl." ”

Zhang Yue frowned: "Where did the call girl come from?" Go get rid of them. ”

Sanchel hesitated for a moment and said: "Boss, Iran is not very safe here, and call girls are usually backed by gangsters behind them, and driving them away will cause trouble." Let's leave it alone. Naturally, they left. ”

Zhang Yue frowned slightly, and after thinking about it, he felt that it was better to have more than one thing.

But Zhang Yue thought it was good, but the knock outside the door was louder. And looking at the appearance, it won't leave for a while.

Being blocked at the door like this and making noise, Zhang Yue's face suddenly became ugly.

I have scruples in my country, after all, I am a compatriot, and I am my hometown, I have to be careful in what I do, and I will not be ruthless if I have no choice but to do it.

But now it's different, here is abroad. If you don't have a face to face, then don't blame me for being unkind.

Zhang Yue got up from the bed. Walked coldly to the door.

Sanchel seemed to try to get in the way, but opened his mouth. Still shut up.

After all, Zhang Yue is the boss, and he is just a subordinate.

Click!

Zhang Yue opened the door, and then saw two women who were wearing very little, with large breasts and fat buttocks, and a face of rouge powder.

Behind them, there were several young men in single clothes leaning against the wall, holding their hands in their arms, which did not look like a normal call.

Seeing that the door finally opened, a young man with a gold earring stepped forward, grunting with a smile on his face.

Zhang Yue didn't understand, and beckoned Sanchel to come up.

Sanchel listened and said, "Boss, he's the head of the chicken, and he's going to do our business, a hundred dollars for a girl." ”

The corners of Zhang Yue's mouth twitched, this foreign chicken is really expensive, at first glance, it is a rotten product, and I want a hundred dollars,.

Zhang Yue said coldly: "Tell them that we don't need it, let them leave immediately." ”

Sanchel wanted to remind Zhang Yue that now that there are many people in the world, there will be trouble in saying this, even if you don't play, you can't send two hundred, the boss is so rich, you don't have to care about this.

However, looking at Zhang Yue's ugly face, Sanchel wisely chose to say it.

The next moment, the smiling man with gold earrings turned ugly, said a few words, and a few young men who were not small while watching the excitement came over and blocked the door.

The two women stepped forward even smarter and blocked the door.

Sanchell looked terrified.

Zhang Yue knew that the other party was going to come hard without asking.

Oh, I really don't know whether I live or die, do you think I'm a bully?

Zhang Yue was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he grabbed the shoulders of the two women directly with one hand, and then shook his arms, and the two women flew up in surprise, and then smashed against the wall.

Then Zhang Yue stepped forward, not giving others a chance to react, punching, kicking, and each move directly hit the vital point, but after a few breaths, Zhang Yue stood calmly, while the man with gold earrings and others were lying on the ground wailing one by one.

Sanchell was dumbfounded.

Kung Fu, this is Kung Fu.

His new boss is actually a kung fu master.

That's amazing!

Zhang Yue snorted coldly and said, "Sanchel, tell them, get out of me immediately, if you can still see people within a minute, you will break your hands and feet." ”

Sanchell now had the confidence, and then whispered to a group of people on the ground.

Hearing this, the man with the golden earrings and the others all looked at Zhang Yue in horror.

This guy is so powerful, he didn't react at all. And they were killed.

It's not something they can deal with.

However, there was also a fierce light flashing in the gold earring man's eyes. Then he got up silently and left in pain.

Seeing a group of people disappear, Sancheel hurriedly slapped Zhang Yue on the back. praised his wisdom and martial arts, and his kung fu was profound.

Zhang Yue's face was expressionless. but there is a groan in my heart.

This group of people didn't seem to be scared, and he saw the unwillingness in the eyes of the man with the gold earrings just now.

It should be that there are people behind them, and maybe they will come back to trouble again soon.

Zhang Yue is not a person who likes to trouble his upper body.

In this case, the best thing to do is to put the trouble out of the cradle.

There was a murderous intent in his heart, and even the coolness spread by the Buddha beads on his wrist could not be suppressed.

Zhang Yue sighed, his mental problems had flared up again, and sure enough, a thought made good. One thought begets evil.

Last time, it was a fish killing in the lake of the Wind and Snow World.

This time, kill yourself.

If it's not my race, it's useless to kill.

"Sanchel, you rest by yourself, I'll go out for a while." After Zhang Yue finished speaking, he walked away.

Sanchel was dumbfounded, looking at Zhang Yue's back, looking embarrassed.

What does that mean? Just left yourself here? You're not afraid that I'll run away?

Uh, run!

Sanchel's eyes lit up, and he was a little moved.

But think about the $1,000 a day that Zhang Yue promised. He was genuinely reluctant.

If you run away, you are also a poor ghost, and if you stay, you will have a chance to make a lot of money.

Ay. It's so tangled.

Zhang Yue went out and followed behind a group of people with gold earrings, hanging from a distance.

Although his face sank into the water, the killing intent in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and he felt a little hard to endure.

Kill, kill, kill!

Only by killing can we relieve our discomfort, and only by killing. in order to release the devil in the heart.

After walking for only a few minutes, Zhang Yue came to the door of a house.

The gold earrings and a group of people just went in here.

Zhang Yue listened intently. For a moment, a cruel smile appeared on his face.

Then he entered the house without hesitation.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Yue returned to the hotel.

Sanchel, whose face was a little depressed, opened the door for him.

It's a shame. For the sake of money, he actually stayed.

But when he saw Zhang Yue covered in blood, he was suddenly startled, and stammered: "Old, boss, who are you?" ”

Zhang Yue glanced at him calmly, didn't speak, and then turned around and went to the bathroom.

Sancheel chilled and gasped.

At this moment, he suddenly regretted that he didn't run.

But now he can run, but as soon as he thinks of Zhang Yue's calm and indifferent eyes in his mind, he feels that his legs are so heavy that he can't move.

Eventually, Sanchell closed the door with a pale face, then walked to his own bed, climbed up, and lay down with his clothes undressed.

Go to sleep, wake up, and everything will be fine.

After a long time, Zhang Yue finished cleaning, walked out of the bathroom, glanced at Sanchel who was sleeping, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

The test is not bad, and it can be cultivated.

The next morning, Sanchel was back to his original self and woke up early, as if nothing had happened last night.

After a brief tidying up, the two checked out and left.

But passing by a street, suddenly Sanchel heard the sound of the siren, turned to look, at the corner, a large group of people watched, several police cars stopped, and then one by one stretchers covered with white cloth were carried out.

As he walked down the street out of sight, a number came to Sancheel's mind.

Thirteen.

Thirteen dead, and that's definitely not the whole number.

But he didn't dare to stop and watch, because Zhang Yue was very calm, and his footsteps didn't stop, so he naturally didn't dare to slow down.

After turning back to the airport, Sanchel asked if there was a plane to Iraq at Zhang Yue's instructions.

I really asked, but I had to wait for one o'clock in the afternoon, which was the only flight, and not only that, but it was also more expensive.

However, money is nothing to Zhang Yue, and he directly bought two. (To be continued)