Chapter Twenty-Six: Mr. Zhao's Suspicion of the Children of the Night

"Of course not, Uncle Wu lost to you, and he doesn't have that much face. But your joke really hurts Uncle Wu's heart too much. Mr. Zhao slowly put the wine glass on the bar, unhurriedly pulled a piece of paper from the bar, and elegantly wiped the wine on his mouth. Under Lin Can's gaze, he took out a Louis Vuitton global limited edition men's wallet from his arms, and took out a golden bank card from it.

"I mean, for its sake, its name, it's called, money." Mr. Zhao smiled firmly: "Two million, buy you to kill me, and now, four million, double, you can't kill me." ”

Money gives people incomparable self-confidence in the face of death. The rich and the poor have very different attitudes towards the same thing.

Mr. Zhao is like this, his tone speaks of money so noble, revealing a personality cult that seems to be nothing.

In fact, Mr. Zhao is really a person who values money above everything else, a believer in money, and the key is that what others say is meaningless. A person who knows himself very well.

He tells his soul very directly what kind of person he is, so that the soul will give him feedback on what he wants, and he will understand how to fight for it.

Mr. Zhao does not believe in this religion or that, he only believes in money, and in the face of money, he is a loyal believer, as religious as those who believe in the three major religions.

Mr. Zhao personally believes that those so-called loyal believers will immediately become hypocritical heretics when they come into a vat of money with enough chips.

Everyone loves money, but to different degrees, Mr. Zhao sees this too clearly, thinking that no one can escape, and of course the Children of the Night are not in addition, and if they are in addition, they will not come to the black list to do this business in this business.

"Deal." Lin Can agreed very decisively. It seems that when I heard the news, I didn't even think about it, and blurted it out without thinking.

Mr. Zhao loves to play, confused gameplay, ridiculous gameplay, Lin Can doesn't love it.

For Lin Can, to carry out this ridiculous game to the end, kill Mr. Zhao, and then take the two million, the benefits he got did not give up the game to get the four million. What kind of game is this game, in my own eyes, it is pure boredom, it is completely this Mr. Zhao who sends money to spend, which one has more money. Mr. Zhao's life is worthless, what do you want him to do? Anyone who is smarter knows how to do it.

What's more, if Mr. Zhao is killed, no one will pay him the two million, Uncle Wu? I'm afraid that even if he fulfills his promise and pays his commission, Uncle Wu will definitely spend money all over the world to find killers to hunt him down to avenge Mr. Zhao, after all, he can't beat Lin Can by himself.

Moreover, Mr. Zhao was killed, and the guys here on the black list have no tasks and no source of livelihood, and they don't challenge themselves in groups all day long? Although Lin Can is not afraid of them, it is uncomfortable to dance too much, isn't it?

That's why Lin Can agreed so quickly.

"So happy to agree?" Mr. Zhao was a little surprised, but then smiled: "Children of the Night, I'm curious about what kind of professional role you have under your mask, I'm afraid you're an out-and-out businessman, because you know which one is the most advantageous." Hehe, I'm really worried that you're going to kill me here. ”

"Thank you, but if Mr. Zhao has any life in the future, maybe we can cooperate," Lin Can said with a smile.

"Hehe, that's a certainty, thank you for not killing." Mr. Zhao smiled and handed the bank card in his hand to Lin Can: "The password is 654321, Geely"

Lin Can took the bank card given by Mr. Zhao and put it in his pocket.

Next, Lin Can felt that there was no need to stay. I came out tonight to see if there was a suitable task to take the black list, and I didn't want to encounter such a ridiculous thing as Mr. Zhao, although the process was a little speechless, but the result was good, and it was worth it to do four million back.

"Well, goodbye. Mr. Zhao, there will be a period later. Lin Can said goodbye to Mr. Zhao.

"Walk slowly." Mr. Zhao sent him out and said with a smile: "If you are short of money in the future, you will come here to get it, I have a lot of fun games here." Mr. Zhao joked to himself.

Lin Can smiled and nodded, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Mr. Zhao, next time you make arrangements, hurry up and send a VIP card to the members of our black list, every time you come in, you have to be misunderstood, and then you have to recite a poem code, which is really troublesome." After saying that, he got on the elevator and left alone.

Mr. Zhao watched Lin Can leave, kept a smile on his face, watched the elevator rise layer by layer, and stood there for a long time...... Suddenly, he turned around, walked to the bar, picked up his wine glass, and drank the rest of the wine inside, and his body was instantly overflowing with the smell of wine. sneered: "No matter how powerful you are, what can you do, this is a money-oriented society, I have money, I can play you around, how you want to play." ”

What he said made people feel very unstandard, and in his own words, Mr. Zhao, it seemed a bit unclassy. There is quite a sour Ah Q spirit in it.

Let people see that it was he Mr. Zhao who lost the game and spent four hundred and five to pick up a life, where did he play with Lin Can's statement.

But everything in this world, in the end, it depends on how people think about it, and how others look at it has nothing to do with him, Mr. Zhao He feels that he uses the supreme money to let Lin Can play games, and let Lin Can let himself go, which is a manifestation of the thorough use of money value, I feel worthwhile, I feel cool, exciting, ordinary people do not have this condition, there is no such treatment.

Mr. Zhao thinks so, but others disagree, it's just a collision of values, and the in-laws have their own reasons, and they can't explain the reason. What's more, what Mr. Zhao thinks is not unreasonable, and those who also regard wealth as life must praise his views.

"Mr. Zhao."

Uncle Wu also stood up at this time, limped to Mr. Zhao's side, took a breath, and said slowly, "I'm sorry... Mr. Zhao, this child of the night...... It's amazing, I... I'm no match for him. After speaking, he found that Mr. Zhao had ignored him for a long time.

"Mr. Zhao?"

"Mr. Zhao?"

Uncle Wu suddenly noticed that Mr. Zhao seemed to be stunned, his body was motionless, as if he was thinking about something. Uncle Wu realized that the smile on Mr. Zhao's face was gone at the moment, and in its place, his face was full of gloom...... The face is full of gloom. It's like a cloudy day.

"Uncle Wu, this son of the night, I will never keep him!" As soon as Mr. Zhao's smile disappeared, the expression on his face instantly distorted under the mask, becoming extremely strange and extremely strange, and then sneered: "Although there was a little fright tonight, the goal was still achieved, at least the true strength of this child of the night was tested." ”

It turned out that everything Mr. Zhao did tonight was to test Lin Can's strength, if Lin Can was here, I am afraid he would not know what this Mr. Zhao wanted to do and what his calculations were.

"What Mr. Zhao said is extremely true, this son of the night is indeed powerful, the kung fu is weird and strange, Wu has never seen it at all, I don't know where he learned it, especially the fast ghost-like body, it really makes people unresponsive."

"Hmph." Mr. Zhao sneered: "That's exactly why I must kill him, if I want to blame him, blame him for being in this pearl city, it's too powerful." Mr. Zhao picked up the goblet, ready to continue drinking, and silently found that the cup was empty, Mr. Zhao stared at the wine glass in his hand, and said indifferently: "The black list must be in my control, what kind of task, what kind of client, what kind of amount, what kind of person to complete, must be controlled by me, and it can't be beyond the scope of my control, and this son of the night, obviously a guy who refuses to surrender to others as soon as he is a skilled person, I don't have the ability to make him listen to me now, so I will destroy him!" I can't let a person I can't control make a fuss in front of me, on the one hand, for this black list to be a moth, on the other hand, this pearl city is an acre and three points of land, look down and don't look up, if the two of them run into something in the future, right... When the time comes, there will be no grade. ”

When Uncle Wu heard this, he only felt that the roots behind his ears were cold in an instant, and the swishing wind was blowing upwards, and he believed that what Mr. Zhao said would naturally be able to do it. Mr. Zhao is not a simple person, it is naturally not a simple matter to run the Nuoda Mortal International Business Club in the center of Pearl City.

Where can there be nothing behind it.

"Aside from this, Uncle Wu, I still have a little doubt." Mr. Zhao narrowed his eyes, stared at Uncle Wu and said, "You said that this son of the night suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the past few years, he should not be a native of Pearl City, otherwise, we must have known such a character for a long time, I doubt, is he the person sent by the opponent?" ”

"Impossible, right?!" When Uncle Wu heard Mr. Zhao say that he was on the other side, he immediately lowered his voice, as muffled as thunder: "How can the other side find out the location of our part, we can do more things, let them find it, I'm afraid it will take less than ten years to find it, not to mention that we have been doing it so secretively, and we wear masks every time we meet......"

Mr. Zhao sat back on the bar, dragged his cheeks, and fell into deep thought for a long time... After a long time, he suddenly opened his laptop and typed the words "Children of the Night" on the search website......

Mr. Zhao wanted to know who the Children of the Night, this super master who suddenly appeared in Pearl City, was.

However, when you open the web page, you can only search for the identities and status of some big people who died at the hands of the Children of the Night, and other useless news, these are the entrusted tasks that Mr. Zhao accepted, he knows these materials better than anyone else, and even posted various folklore of the Children of the Night on his personal Weibo, some say that the Children of the Night are aliens, some say that they are high-tech Frankensteins, some say that they are agents of other countries, and the worst, one says that the Children of the Night are the last demons in the world, not humans.

That's all I can find, Mr. Zhao snorted coldly: "Ridiculous, what a." ”

He doesn't believe this bullshit at all, especially the last one, what about the demons of the earth, is just nonsense......