Chapter 837: No One Can Do What About Me

"Guys, I think you'd better stop fighting, if you continue to fight like this, I think a lot of people will die." Hanxin said coldly.

Lao Hei's skills seem to have improved a lot, but the ability of that string is not small, and the outcome of such two people fighting together is really unpredictable.

Lao Hei glared at the strings fiercely, and then made a gesture to wipe his neck, as if he hated this guy very much.

This is a provocation, a very pure provocation.

Xian's eyes were full of resentment, as if he wanted to compete with Lao Hei.

After all these years, Mr. Xian felt that his skills had been practiced at home, but he didn't expect that a small flying needle that was chilling just now would bounce his flying knife away, and he seemed to be secretly unhappy in his heart.

Prince Hui originally wanted to use force with Hanxin in case he couldn't discuss with Hanxin, but he found that he was not Hanxin's opponent at all.

This ghostly chilling name is really not covered, and ordinary people simply can't reach his level.

"Strings, stand down!"

Prince Hui scolded the string fiercely, and the string glanced at Prince Hui with some unconvinced, and his tone was a little cold: "Don't talk to me in a commanding tone, or I will kill you!" ”

"You ......"

Tai Zihui didn't expect that this string would make himself so unable to get off the stage in front of the cold heart, and his cheeks instantly turned crimson, and he was a little depressed.

Hanxin glanced at Prince Hui a few times, and smiled stupidly: "Prince Hui didn't expect that the subordinates you hired are really quite personal, haha." ”

Prince Hui couldn't help but laugh a few times in the face of the chilling ridicule, looking particularly embarrassed.

This string is indeed a bit excessive, and it doesn't take itself seriously at all.

"Brother Xin, let's ignore him. I still say the same thing, I hope to be able to have in-depth cooperation with you, I know that many companies under your name are engaged in jewelry processing and gold and silver zuò, especially on the African continent, if you can, the gold mines and jewelry mined here can be sent to your factory for processing. ”

"Processing fees, transportation costs, and dividends, these add up to a very considerable income, Brother Xin, do you want to reconsider?" Wang Zihui said with some flattery.

After several battles with Hanxin, Tai Zihui suddenly found that he could only be soft with Hanxin, and if he was hard, there might not be any good results.

As a businessman, it is natural to make money if you have money, but you don't want to do things that go against the overall interests of the Chinese people.

Han Xin glanced at Tai Zi Hui, his eyes were a little cold: "Tai Zi Hui, don't blame me for speaking too badly, unless this resource is abroad, if it is in China, I will not interfere in this matter." ”

"This ......"

Prince Hui fell into hesitation, and after being silent for a few seconds, he said lightly: "Okay, there is an extremely rich gold mine on the border between Vietnam and Myanmar, otherwise let's start here?" ”

Hanxin nodded and didn't say anything more.

The benefits of such a high-risk move are often very amazing, and it is not stupid to take advantage of the cold?

Watt hadn't spoken since the conversation between Hanxin and Tai Zihui, and it seemed that he was not so interested in the things discussed between Hanxin and Tai Zihui.

Most of the people who come are holding the mentality of getting a piece of the pie, who has nothing to do to throw feces on their bodies?

Although Hanxin is a person who loves money, a gentleman loves money in a good way. The chill has not yet fallen to the point that reason is buried, and I don't know what kind of things I should do when.

Since the minerals are on the Vietnam-Myanmar border, mining is also mined. Just when these guys were mining the minerals here, the chill could make people bring the news to Xu Jianguo, who was in the military department, and asked him to hurry up to protect those important resources in Huaxia.

There are so many armed forces gathered here, and it is usually a little difficult for Hanxin to serve them all in one pot, but now it is effortless for these guys to gather together by themselves, which is a rare opportunity.

Hanxin didn't want to take these guys too seriously for the time being, and he was trying to make them think that he wanted to cooperate with them and let his guard down.

After the successful negotiation between Prince Hui and Hanxin, everyone had a meal together, and they were in harmony, as if there were no more so-called open and secret fights.

After the dinner, everyone left, and Hanxin and Lao Hei were about to leave, when they suddenly saw a slightly emaciated figure in a dark corner.

"Strings?"

"Ghosts?"

"Can we talk?" Hanxin said coldly.

The strings didn't seem to refuse, and the two of them quickly disappeared like phantoms in the night.

Lao Hei glanced at Ruan Jinping a few times, and said a little lightly: "Let's go, Brother Xin should go back by himself." ”

"Hmm." Ruan Jinping agreed, but he was worried about something.

The evening breeze was slow, constantly blowing the strings, and there were some long bangs on the forehead mountain.

Xian's eyes were still full of hatred and anger, and he glanced at him with a cold gaze, and couldn't help but chuckle a few times: "Xian, I know that you have been haunted by the events of the year all these years, but have you ever thought about it, in fact, is it really that important to win or lose?" ”

"Hmph, if you win, of course you can say it so easily." Xian said a little unconvinced.

Over the years, the strings have been waiting for the appearance of the cold heart, hoping that he can practice kung fu diligently, and one day he can fight to the death with the cold heart.

Time flies by for a short time, and the idea of strings has always become a luxury, but I didn't expect that today there are some hopes that may be realized.

Chill shrugged helplessly, not knowing what to say for a moment. It's hard for you to change a person, and it seems even harder to change a person's mind.

Xian's eyes glanced coldly at Hanxin, and asked a little coldly: "I heard that you are going to compete with Watt, how can you be sure?" ”

"I don't know, I haven't tried." The chilling answer seemed very bland.

"If I fight you again, who do you think will win?" Xian then asked.

Han Xin was slightly stunned, and then glanced at the string faintly: "I hope you win." ”

The feeling of calmness expressed by the cold heart is very headache, and his mind is even wider than the sea, which makes people feel like they have no place to be ashamed.

"Xian, I know you're more hungry for success than anyone else, and I also know that you're also the hardest working killer in the world. I haven't forgotten you all these years, you are a particularly principled and mission-oriented killer, and you are different from other killers. ”

I didn't expect Hanxin to say such a thing, which made Xian particularly surprised. The corners of his lips raised slightly, revealing a rare smile: "Ghost, I didn't expect that in the end, it would be you who knows me best in the world." ”

"Haha, I've never fought unprepared battles, and I know every one of my opponents." Hanxin said coldly, his eyes were full of a certain perseverance.

It's an honor to be an opponent in the eyes of the chill, at least in the eyes of the strings.

"Ghost, although I don't know much about Watt, but as far as I know, this guy is very strong in combat, and it will be difficult to predict the outcome if you want to fight him." The strings are a reminder of something.

In the eyes of others, Xian is a person who wants to kill the cold heart at any time. After all, he is the best choice for the world's killer rankings, except for Ghost Chill and Jade Rakshasa .

Defeating Chill will make him the Recognized King of Killers in one fell swoop, but unfortunately, String doesn't want to defeat Chill in a despicable way, because that will make String feel that he is invincible.

The string's kind reminder made Hanxin very moved, in fact, Watt's strength Hanxin has also heard of it, but since there are some things that can't be shaken off, then there is only eternal face, and Hanxin has already made some preparations for this.

"Xian, don't worry about me, worry about yourself."

"Myself?" Xian glanced at Chill a few times, as if he didn't quite understand what Chill meant.

"What kind of person is Taizihui, I think you know better than me, you followed him for money, don't you think this is delaying your own future and reputation?"

Xian's face sank instantly, and the cold words pierced his heart like a needle.

"Well, think for yourself, I hope we will always be friends, not enemies."

Hanxin dropped a sentence and left, and soon disappeared into the night, and by the time the string raised his head again, Hanxin was long gone.

Xian stood quietly in the wind alone, looking at the direction where the cold heart was gradually moving away, and there were all kinds of thoughts in his heart.

Hanxin didn't hope that Xian could help him kill Tai Zihui, but hoped that if he attacked Tai Zihui one day, Xian would not interfere, after all, Han Xin didn't want any real vicious battle between the chords, because that was what he didn't want to see.

Now the pattern in the dark ink has formed several powerful forces, one is Prince Hui, one is Venerable, and the other is Watt and the so-called Yanhua Mountain.

All of them coveted the position of the Venerable, but whether it was Prince Hui or Yan Huashan or Watt, any of them eventually got the position of ruler of the Ink Wise Man, which did not do Han Xin any good.

The Ink Wise is a force that belongs to the dark ink, and the dark ink is a force that belongs to the Mo family, and the cold hope is that the monkey can become the biggest winner in the end, and dominate the bright ink and the dark ink in one fell swoop.

Hanxin returned to his station safely, and the monkey and Lao Hei and that Ruan Jinping were all waiting for Hanxin's arrival.

Seeing Hanxin come back safely, the hanging boulder in the monkey's heart fell to the ground all at once.

This time Prince Hui's banquet was similar to a Hongmen banquet, which was something that the monkey was particularly worried about, so he also secretly sent someone to Prince Hui's residence to protect the cold heart.

Fortunately, Hanxin didn't know about this matter, otherwise Hanxin would have gone crazy again.

"Brother Xin, you can be regarded as back, Lao Hei and I are worried about you." The monkey said with a stern expression.

He looked at the monkey with a cold smile, gently stirred his eyebrows a few times, and looked a little frivolous: "Monkey, what can I do?" Don't worry, no one can do anything to me. ”

"Hehe, that's, what can our brother have to do when he comes out?" Old Black flattered on the side.

Ruan Jinping glanced towards the cold heart, as if he was concerned about some other issues.

"Mr. Han, I wonder how you talked to that string? Did he promise to help? ”

When he left, Ruan Jinping had been paying attention to Han Xin and the string, although he didn't stay to hear anything, but Ruan Jinping also knew that Han Xin must have wanted to pull the string to help him with his guess.

"Strings? I don't know, I don't quite understand what he thinks, but I'm sure at least he's not going to be our enemy. ”