Chapter 209: Three Birds with One Stone

"It's done, but this time the opponent is too strong, right?"

Xiao Lin gasped, and some painful voices came from the phone, obviously suffering a lot of injuries.

"Did you really get rid of him?" When Jia Junqing heard the words on the other side of the phone, he immediately stood up from his seat excitedly, and he couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart.

"Of course, it's just that you have to add money to this business," Xiao Lin said in a somewhat dissatisfied voice.

"It's easy to say," Jia Junqing hurriedly said into the phone.

It's just that as soon as he finished saying this, he couldn't help but think of something in his heart, and then said into the phone: "It's okay to add money, but you need to bring that person's head to me, and I can give you all the money in person." ”

After Xiao Lin was silent for a while, he said in a deep voice: "Okay, four days later, at the agreed place, we will pay the money with one hand and hand over the money with the other." ”

"No problem," Jia Junqing said immediately.

Xiao Lin hung up the phone immediately, Jia Junqing threw the phone aside, and then sat on the chair with a solemn expression, biting his nails with his teeth, as if thinking about something.

"Young master, what I just said meant was a success?" The middle-aged man asked in a loud voice, and he was not far away, so he could clearly hear Xiao Lin's voice over there.

Jia Junqing pondered for a while before he stretched out his finger and tapped on the table and said, "Yes, Xiao Lin said that he was successful." ”

"That's great, in this way, Miss Bingli will definitely follow the young master with all her heart," the middle-aged man said with excitement on his face, as if he was going to get together with Bingli.

"However, I still don't believe that Du Xiaotian's terrifying strength, can Xiao Lin really solve it?" Jia Junqing said with some doubts in his heart.

As Jia Junqing's words fell, the middle-aged man in the room immediately fell silent, speaking of which, he had also followed the Jia family for a long time, and naturally knew about the night of the blood moon three years ago.

After Jia Junqing said this, the middle-aged man was also a little suspicious, and in the huge and quiet room, there was only the sound of Jia Junqing's fingers tapping on the table.

"It shouldn't be wrong, after all, if this Xiao Lin doesn't succeed, he should also die, and it's impossible to call you again, young master, right?" The middle-aged man whispered.

"That's what I said, but there's a case in everything," Jia Junqing looked around hesitantly, and then said, "I hope he will come with Du Xiaotian's head in four days." ”

The middle-aged man also echoed on the side, and then he cautiously walked to Jia Junqing's side and said in a low voice: "Young master, in my opinion, if you want to get Miss Bingli, you don't have to go to such a great deal of trouble at all, you can use a little extraordinary means." ”

"Oh? For example? Jia Junqing raised his eyebrows.

"For example, you can send someone to put some acacia in Miss Bingli's water, or simply stun ......."

Before the middle-aged man's words were finished, Jia Junqing's palm suddenly grabbed his neck, got up and pinched the man's neck and pressed him against the wall.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's eyes showed a very frightened look, his legs and hands kept struggling, but in Jia Junqing's hands, it had no effect at all.

The middle-aged man never thought that Jia Junqing, who had always claimed to have never practiced martial arts and didn't know any martial arts, would shoot so quickly and with such great strength, which was really unexpected by the middle-aged man.

"Waste, you heard me clearly, Bingli is the love of my life, what I want is her heart, not her body, if it weren't for the fact that you have followed the Jia family for many years, I would have killed you!!"

Jia Junqing's eyes flickered with murderous intent, and even the middle-aged man felt a chill in his heart, and he couldn't stop nodding his head.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Jia Junqing let go of his hand and put the middle-aged man down, and the middle-aged man collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily.

It's too terrifying, but his strength is not weak, and he doesn't have the strength to struggle in the hands of this young master who claims to be non-martial arts.

"In this way, you arrange for my secretly trained death squad to assemble in the abandoned chemical factory in Yanjiao, and if Xiao Lin comes, do it directly, leaving no trace," Jia Junqing angrily straightened out his suit and sat back on the seat.

And the middle-aged man hurriedly nodded and got up from the ground in embarrassment: "But young master, if you kill Xiao Lin, where is the Ink Sleeve Pavilion?" ”

"Don't worry, the reason why I am looking for Xiao Lin this time is to weaken the strength of the Ink Sleeve Pavilion, if Xiao Lin kills Du Xiaotian, then it is best, as long as I get rid of him, everything will be fine, if he does not kill Du Xiaotian, but is killed, it is just right, it can weaken the strength of the Ink Sleeve Pavilion, and it can also provoke the grudge between Du Xiaotian and the Ink Sleeve Pavilion, no matter what, it will be of great benefit to me, why don't I do it?"

Jia Jun's indifferent words revealed a shocking killing intention, and it only cost a few million to set up such a strategy of killing three birds with one stone, and he was so thoughtful, it was really amazing, if the opponent this time was not Du Xiaotian, he might really succeed.

"Young Master is wise, my subordinates will do it," the middle-aged man immediately said respectfully.

Then he turned around and was about to leave, and at the moment when he was about to leave, Jia Junqing called out to him again.

"What else does the young master command?" The middle-aged man asked respectfully.

Jia Junqing clasped his hands together to support his chin, and said coldly: "I know how to do martial arts, I can't tell anyone, otherwise, you know the consequences." ”

"Young Master, do you know martial arts? I don't know," the middle-aged man asked with a puzzled expression on his face.

Jia Junqing nodded slightly, the middle-aged man walked out of the room, and as soon as he closed the door, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, he was really scared just now.

There's nothing more terrifying than the sudden madness of a man who had always been meek, and left here thinking about him.

Just after the middle-aged man left, directly above the door, a sexy woman with a convex and backward figure fell directly.

Looking closely, this woman is none other than Bingli.

Chizhou.

Sikong Xinghao has also been in Chizhou for three years, so he also has a mansion, but his mansion is not as big as Ling Ling's mansion.

At this moment, in the basement of this mansion, Xiao Lin is lying on a bed, in addition to the original wounds, some wounds have been added to the upper body, and a carving knife is inserted into Xiao Lin's body.

"Stinky boy, I've agreed to your request and made a call, won't you pull out this knife from me?" Xiao Lin roared angrily at Sikong Xingxing.

Originally, Xiao Lin planned to die rather than give in, but who knew that this kid was really ruthless, and he was not fatal when he used a knife to the bone, so it was okay to endure such pain a few times, how could he endure it all the time.

So Xiao Lin had no choice but to agree to Du Xiaotian's request, call Jia Junqing, and say something according to Du Xiaotian's request.

"How's that going to work? You hurt my brother Tian before, how could I let you go so easily, even if I gave you this knife," Sikong Xingxing touched his nose and said with a smile.

Xiao Lin is also helpless at the moment, even if she sends a knife, she doesn't stick it in someone else, what kind of person does this send a knife?

"What did he say?" Du Xiaotian asked lightly.

"According to what you said, I will return to the capital with your head in four days, and he said yes, he will notify me of the location temporarily and let me go," Xiao Lin also replied immediately.

In order to avoid suspicion of what voice Jia Junqing heard, Du Xiaotian and Sikong Xingxing were far away and did not hear the conversation on the phone.

However, Du Xiaotian saw what Xiao Lin said according to his arrangement.

Du Xiaotian understood after thinking about it for a while, and said lightly: "If I guess correctly, he called you over this time, it should be to kill you, and by the way, weaken the strength of the Ink Sleeve Pavilion." ”

Xiao Lin naturally knew that it was very possible, otherwise how could he have to go back with the head of the people.

"Okay, now you can call your little junior sister again, it's still the same sentence, you just need to let her come, I will definitely not harm her," Du Xiaotian dialed a number again and put the phone to Xiao Lin's ear.

The phone was quickly connected, and before Xiao Lin could speak, Bingli over there immediately spoke.

"Senior brother, where are you? I'm going to look for you now. ”

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