"Our people have been reduced to charred corpses all over the ground, and the goods and money are gone?"

"I can't think of any other explanation than black eating black." Wang Chu on the side stood straight behind Mr. Shang, with a grim face.

"Originally, I thought that through a few cooperations, we had achieved a win-win goal."

The blonde man standing in the middle of the room frowned, a little uncertain, originally he had come to collect debts.

The other party said well, their goods were gone last night, and the liaison was gone, only traces of blood all over the ground.

In fact, he didn't know much about the whole story, and at first he thought that the other party wanted to swallow this batch of goods.

He knows how sought-after this kind of goods is, since the other party is so eager to get it, he will definitely not do anything to him, once he goes here alone and has an accident, then the person behind him will immediately terminate the cooperation with this drug dealer.

So he has a lot of confidence that the other party won't do anything to him if he still wants to continue trading.

The purpose of this visit is very simple, that is, to deter the other party, let him consider the future supply of goods, if they do not restrain their own food, then their side does not mind changing a partner.

Or rather......

Support another "Mr. Shang", anyway, there are a lot of addicts here, the relationship network is complicated, and there is no one to buy their goods.

Because they needed a strong controller, they chose Mr. Shang. If you cultivate it yourself, you will undoubtedly waste a lot of time.

Raising the price of his own supply, as well as deterring the other party, this is the purpose of his visit.

It's just that something strange seems to have happened in the middle, originally he thought that the other party would pretend to be confused and greet each other with a smile.

It's just that I didn't expect that as soon as I came in, there was a room full of slaughter, and Mr. Shang's little brother on the side also turned on the TV intimately, playing this morning's news.

A group of reporters surrounded the police cordon and tried to shoot but were stopped by the police.

Immediately after that, he was questioned.

The blonde didn't expect that before he could speak, the other party would hit him backwards.

"I think there was some misunderstanding between us." He spoke.

"Originally, I had come today to carry a message, but now it seems ......," he said, looking around, "the message is not so important. ”

"I think we still have the sincerity to cooperate."

Of course, he doubted whether these people in front of him were pretending, but after thinking about it, there was no need for the other party to do this, since it was a request for goods, as long as the price was in place, they could supply a batch of goods every week, and there was only one one.

The other party's black eating black is tantamount to cutting off the supply of goods, and although the person in front of him is also a hooligan, he is a hooligan with identity who wears a long shirt, combs his hair, and wears gold-wire glasses.

Gangsters with status usually don't do this kind of thing that unscrupulous gangsters do, and it's very worthless.

"I don't see what you mean?" Mr. Shang put down the teacup and said lightly.

"I mean......" Blonde paused.

"It was neither yours nor mine who took the goods, but some...... Maybe it's someone who has had a holiday with one of us. ”

"Sounds a lot like a story from the underworld." Mr. Shang praised, "But in the underworld, there are usually few things that money can't solve. ”

"But so far, no one has come to the door with goods or money, whether it's you or mine."

"That only shows that the amount of money does not meet the expectations of the other party." The blonde nodded, "Or rather, the other party has no intention of contacting us at all." ”

"Do you have any enemies, then, as you say?" Wang Chu asked coldly, obviously he didn't believe the other party's words.

"Usually the enemies who know our true identity will not be so bloody and violent, just like your good neighbors, they are the embodiment of justice, the messengers of light." Blonde scoffed.

"Others, on the other hand, usually don't give them the opportunity to become our enemies."

"Your true identity?" Mr. Shang asked.

"I think it's best to keep it a secret and safe for everyone, whether it's for you or me."

"No problem, I'm just a businessman."

Wang Chu sneered, "Then what you mean is that the accident that occurred in this transaction was the work of our enemies." ”

"That's the most plausible explanation we can think of at the moment." The blonde smiled, not looking to care about Wang Chu's questioning.

"Wang Chu, have the people below made any recent moves?" Mr. Shang looked back.

"No, our competitors have been very comfortable lately, and even if they want to provoke, they won't do it to this extent, and they have crossed our bottom line."

"It's just...... That level of violence has to be cared for, reminds me of a person......" he said, slowly leaning down to Mr. Shang's ear.

"It looks like we've found the reason for the failure of this transaction, so I hope you can solve it as soon as possible, get back your goods and my money, and our transaction can continue." Blonde said as she walked out the door.

"You mean Wu Tong?" After the blonde man left, Mr. Shang looked at Wang Chu behind him suspiciously.

"You've probably heard Joorgie's description, crazy monsters, black strong tentacles, sharp teeth, and ...... Sharp tongue. ”

……

Five minutes later, Joe Ki appeared in the room, and it looked like the guy's wounds had healed completely.

But the monsters he encountered in that alley still woke him up from time to time, and now that the business of his area had been handed over to another person.

If it weren't for the fact that his brother was born and died for Mr. Shang, he would probably have been given up by now, but fortunately, their boss was a very affectionate person, who took care of all of Joeki's medical expenses and gave him a lot of money.

If you look closely, you can see that his legs reflect some metallic glow.

The black monster left him with not only psychological trauma, but also incapacitated his entire right leg and fitted with a mechanical prosthetic.

But......

Jocki felt the powerful right leg, this modified mechanical prosthetic is still very good, at least much stronger than the previous original factory parts, and if needed, it can also eject a lot of knives.

The most important thing is that it can be replaced at any time if it is broken.

"Mr. Shang, do you have anything to do with me?" Jocki asked respectfully.

"Tell me more about that rainy night, tell me more about the monster you encountered......

At the same time, Wang Chu took a photo of an Asian and began to investigate his current location, which was too easy to find an Asian in a foreign country full of Europeans and Americans. Soon, his goal was to find a martial arts training center called "Pole Studio".

While everyone was trying to find the person they had guessed was breaking the deal, a long-haired man came downstairs with two suitcases.