In Shenyang, in a small hotel, there are fifty stacks of renminbi on a dilapidated four-room table.

"Brother Kun, what does this mean?!" Storm walked out of the bathroom, looked at the desktop and was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzled.

"Let's do it together, this is your share!" Zheng Kun said casually while chewing peanuts.

"No need, Brother Kun, I'm going to do it with you, it's not for this, as long as Meng Fei can die, I don't care if I have money or not!!" Storm looked at the 500,000 on the table, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked away from the money, and said lightly.

"Hehe, it's time for revenge, it's time to take money! Aren't these two the same thing, one day you will take revenge, don't you have to live too!? Zheng Kun took a sip of beer and said with a smile.

"Brother Kun, thank you!"

"There's nothing to thank, there are so many people asking for food outside, why didn't I throw hundreds of thousands of dollars at them?! Everything has cause and effect, you still have your value, or that sentence, it's not your own to fight, it's your own to take more, mix this line, it's best not to be polite to anyone! Zheng Kun used his own thinking and code of conduct to say a word, stood up and patted him on the shoulder, and continued: "I'll go out to make a call, Hong Xin is a treasure, if she doesn't die, I won't lack money to spend, hehe!" ”

After Zheng Kun left, he picked up the beer on the table and took a sip, looked at the table in a daze, a stack of bright red RMB, picked up a stack, and said expressionlessly: "How good it would be if this money came sooner later!" ”

At the door of the hotel, Zheng Kun walked under the small tree on the side of the street, thought for a long time, took out a crumpled note from his pocket, and dialed it directly according to the number on it.

"Toot toot!"

The phone rang for a long time, and a young man's voice came from inside: "Hey, who's it?" ”

"Hehe, Brother Tao?!" Zheng Kun grinned.

"Who are you?"

"Zheng Kun!"

Hong Tao, who was on the other side of the phone, was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Hehe, you're not dead yet?" ”

"I have to live for you, my heart will always fly to you, my brother Ditao!" Zheng Kun said without skin and face.

"Looking for me?" Hong Tao asked directly.

"I want to find your dad!"

"Tell me something, my dad slept at this point!" Hong Tao frowned and replied.

"You better look for him, you don't like me, we can't talk about it, give you five minutes, I'll wait for your dad to call, oh, by the way, I'm talking about your sister!" Hehe! Zheng Kun hung up the phone as he spoke.

On the other end, Hong Tao, who was in the field, looked at his mobile phone, pondered for a while, and quickly dialed the phone number of the person in the nursing home.

Zheng Kun stood under the small tree, lit a cigarette, and waited quietly for no more than three minutes before the phone rang again.

"You're looking for me?" A middle-aged calm voice came from the phone.

"Good evening, big brother!!"

"Say something direct, I'm annoying you!" The middle-aged man asked in a flat tone.

"I know where your girl is!" Zheng Kun paused and said directly.

"Huh!" The middle-aged man smiled and asked rhetorically: "Do you think I know the way?" ”

"I know the way, you know the way!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't let you make any money with me!" The middle-aged man was about to hang up the phone as he spoke.

"Not necessarily! You know who she is, and I know how to be precise, and I can create an opportunity for her to go home! Zheng Kun was middle-aged, and the moment he was about to hang up the phone, he added a sentence immediately.

The middle-aged man reached out and touched his forehead, and said lightly: "Tell me about it!" ”

"You don't need to know the details, I'll hand you some, you give me money, the transaction is so simple!" Zheng Kun replied quickly.

"That mouth of yours is 10,000 people. the hole, it's not worth a dime with me! Got it? "Middle-aged simply and rudely returned.

"Why don't you always like to hear me finish?"

"Hehe, then you go on!"

"The transaction is divided into two steps, you prepare five million, I will hand you some, and after you meet someone, give me the money!!"

"After meeting people, I don't need to give you money!"

"Yes, why not?"

"Then tell me why?" The middle-aged man asked curiously.

"Huh! I'll help you kill Meng Fei, okay?! Zheng Kun had a hint of madness in his eyes.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was silent for a while, and he didn't know how long it had been, he sighed and said slowly: "He is my son-in-law!" ”

"Don't Jb!! Meng Fei got involved with a divorced girl? I'm going to get married, Shenyang knows the Tao of this matter alone, don't tell me, you don't know the Tao? Zheng Kun pouted and replied.

“！” The middle-aged man was silent again.

"Zhang Xu and Meng Fei have been in conflict on the surface, but do you believe this? Meng Fei kowtowed to Zhang Xu!! That was Zhang Xu's most proud disciple, as soon as the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea was short of people, Meng Fei sent it back directly to Chenchen, that was Caesar's God's left hand, Foreign Minister! Such an important person, Meng Fei didn't even blink his eyes, what does this matter? ? Isn't that enough? To put it mildly, when Hong Xin was here, you were the father-in-law, Hong Xin was not there, who did Meng Fei know about you?! Zheng Kun asked the middle-aged man with extremely sharp words.

Middle-aged still didn't speak.

"Think about it, you've been tossing back and forth in three places, the East China Sea Dragon Palace and Caesar, but it's rooted in one place, and it's not moving, to put it bluntly, your blues chariot, no matter how fierce it is, it's about to be scrapped!! Hong Tao didn't have you behind him, so he would have let Zhang Xu tear it up, let alone add another Meng Fei! Hehe! Zheng Kun continued.

"Meng Fei is dead, but Caesar is still there!" The middle-aged man replied lightly.

"Lao Gu's whereabouts are uncertain, Liaoyang is eyeing the single family, Meng Fei is dead, you will be much easier! Is this the reason? Zheng Kun went straight to the heart of the problem.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm not the creator, whoever I want to die, whoever dies, okay, try!" Zheng Kun said casually.

"Five million, I'll go home for my daughter!" The middle-aged man said directly.

"That's it!"

"I'll wait for your news!"

"You get people here first, and in just a few days, there will be a letter!" Zheng Kun opened his mouth and instructed.

"That's all!" With that, the two hung up the phone

On the side of the street, there were few vehicles, Zheng Kun squatted on the road, smoked a cigarette, and muttered: "Alas, the money has almost been saved, and it is time to withdraw when it is over!" ”

In just a few phone calls, Zheng Kun once again had the opportunity to make money, and when I didn't have anything to do, I was wondering about him, why he was always able to deduct money from the hands of these vicious people? !

Because he always captures the most selfish side of human nature, Liu Bang hates me to the bone and wants to kill me, so after Zheng Kun finds out, he will look for, whose goal is the same as Liu Bang Bang, who still wants to kill me!

Subsequently, persuade this person to pay for it, and then stab Liu to do it!!

This kind of deformed supply and demand relationship can be found by Zheng Kun!

He can't make money, who can?

Zhuang, my big brother Kun, Fan Li of the new century!