Chapter 95: See the Butcher Again

In the room, Shen Xun looked at Lin Chen in front of him coldly, and slowly spoke: "Money, or a woman?" ”

There was a playful look in his voice, he looked at Lin Chen with a smile, but the look of disdain in his eyes was difficult to hide at all.

Seeing this, Lin Chen was sneering.

"As I said, I don't need what others give me out."

"Right now, I just want to tell you about your people."

Syllable!

Suddenly, Lin Chen's hands slapped heavily on the table, and he said word by word: "Can't stop me!" ”

When the words fell, there was a flash of endless killing power around his body, and between the surging coldness, the temperature in the entire room was already dropping.

The faces of the people waiting outside showed an incomparably chill, but before they could act, Shen Xun waved his hand.

He stared at Lin Chen deadly, and his voice was full of coldness: "Lin Chen, do you know who you are talking to?" ”

"Believe it or not, I only need one word to make you die without a place to be buried."

"I believe it."

Lin Chen smiled, his eyes were full of playfulness, and then he spoke: "But I'm sure you don't have the courage to kill me." ”

Shen Xun's face changed.

"Big people like you can stand the condemnation of public opinion?"

"Moreover, aren't you afraid of forcing me into a hurry and destroying your Nine Street Palace?"

The two looked at each other, the murderous intent in the air had become rich again, and the atmosphere here had reached the extreme.

Shen Xun's face had already become extremely ugly, and after a long time, he suddenly smiled.

"Interesting."

"You're the first person I find interesting."

"Lin Chen, don't die so soon, I'm looking forward to what kind of surprise you can bring me."

"Then please Mr. Shen, keep your eyes open and wait."

After speaking, Lin Chen turned around and left in style.

Until Lin Chen's figure disappeared from sight, the smile on Shen Xun's face did not disappear for a long time, and the old man in Tang costume quietly appeared beside Shen Xun, bowed slightly and said: "Master, do you need me to find someone to be him?" ”

Shen Xun turned his head and glanced at the old man before he smiled and said, "No need, this kid is very interesting to me, and I am really looking forward to how much tricks he can do now." ”

"By the way, send someone to follow him, and if necessary, protect him."

The old man's face was full of doubts when he heard this, but he still nodded.

"Whew!"

After leaving the Nine Street Palace, Lin Chen found that his back was already covered with cold sweat.

With his current strength, it is still a little difficult to face such a terrifying existence as Shen Xun after all, but fortunately, his idea is right.

Shen Xun is not the kind of person who is stubborn and self-serving, this time it seems that the relationship with Shen Xun has broken down, but it has just made Shen Xun interested in him, and the purpose of going to the Nine Street Palace this time has been achieved.

Lin Chen believed that Shen Xun should have sent someone to follow him and protect his safety, his life was guaranteed, and he could do what he wanted to do with confidence and boldness.

Before coming to this capital city before, Guo Qingyan had told him not to pay attention to relevant matters before the martial arts conference began, but at present, his identity is even more inconvenient to find Jiang Yanran, and after thinking about it, there is only one thing to do.

Destroy Tai Sui.

Towards evening, Lin Chen came to a bar.

It was a mixed bag, a place where the news was most concentrated, and it was a place where he could easily get whatever news he needed.

Of course, the premise is to pay the same price.

Walking into the bar, the sound of energetic music inside was in his ears, and Lin Chen's eyes flashed.

He didn't rush to find out the news, just picked an empty seat, ordered a drink, and waited quietly.

As the minutes passed, there were more and more people in this bar.

When he caught a man in the crowd, there was a playfulness in Lin Chen's eyes.

Lin Chen didn't know this person's name, but he knew this guy's code name.

Tom.

This is the rule in the news trafficker industry, the surname is followed by a number, the smaller the number, the more capable it is.

The two people in front of him have provoked the big man to die, and at present, in this industry, Zhang San's business ability is top.

This news was heard by Dongfang Bai at a great price.

Retracting his thoughts, Lin Chen's eyes became even more playful.

And at this moment, he noticed that several people walked towards Zhang San, their eyes were gloomy and their expressions were cold, and there was an indescribable strong murderous intent surging around them.

Lin Chen's face changed slightly.

That kind of breath can only be controlled when it comes out of the battlefield like a meat grinder, and the origin of these people is probably not that simple.

Lin Chen didn't act rashly, he just waited there quietly.

Ahead, Zhang San's eyes fell on a few people around him, a pair of small eyes flashed, Zhang San said, "How many masters, something?" ”

Although the tone was extremely courteous, the gesture was completely devoid of any respect.

Several people looked at each other, then smiled, and the one who took the lead smiled at Zhang San.

"Friend, let's talk about business."

Zhang San changed to a more comfortable posture and sat on the chair, looked at a few people with a smile and said, "Talking about business? ”

"Is there enough money? I charge for it, but it's expensive. ”

"It's okay, money is not a problem, but this is not a place to talk about business, please come with Mr. Zhang."

Zhang San glanced at a few people vigilantly, but he didn't say anything, nodded and walked towards the outside of the bar under the leadership of the man in charge.

Behind, Lin Chen's face changed slightly when he saw this.

In the body of the wicked, he felt a strong murderous intent.

After tasting it carefully, I found that the aura on these people was roughly the same as that of Yuanfeng Butcher and the like.

Is it possible?

The chill in his eyes flashed, and Lin Chen got up directly and walked out of the bar.

Outside the bar, under the leadership of several men, Zhang San was already getting farther and farther away from the bar, and his face gradually showed an impatient look.

Frowning and glancing at a few people, Zhang San said, "Not yet?" ”

"Mr. Zhang, I'll be there soon."

The voice of the person leading the way in front was cold, and there was a chill flowing in his tone.

Zhang San's face changed when he heard this, and he faintly sensed that something was wrong.

His eyes were fixed on the bodies of the few people in front of him, Zhang San's expression became more and more ugly, and he faintly felt that if he continued to move forward, he might really be able to take his life here.

has been doing this business for so many years, and Zhang San still has such a minimum judgment ability.

Thinking of this, his expression had already become extremely ugly.

Grunt.

Swallowing hard, he stopped.

"How?"

The person in the back spoke, and all his eyes were locked on Zhang San's body, the expression of the news dealer who was currently ranked first had become extremely ugly, and he coughed twice before he spoke: "My physical condition is a little bad now, I think our business should be discussed another day." ”

As he spoke, he turned to leave, but the man behind him reached out and grabbed him by the collar.

"Where is Mr. Zhang going?"

There was an endless chill in the cold voice, and the surging killing intent was permeating, Zhang San already felt as if he was being soaked in ice water, and that kind of fear made his body tremble constantly.

"A few people, if you have something to say, if I don't offend you for a long time, I can tell me directly, and I will definitely compensate you twice."

"But if you do it to me like this, I won't be able to understand it if I die, will I?"

As soon as these words fell, the eyes of several people had already shown a cold color, and the surging killing machine made Zhang San's breathing become extremely rapid, and his eyes were full of horror.

The man in front sneered and said: "Mr. Zhang, don't worry, we don't have any ill will towards you, the reason why we invited you here is just to talk to you about a business, if Mr. Zhang cooperates, we will definitely give you enough funds, but if you resist." ”

They didn't speak, but the surging killing machine made Zhang San already terrified to the extreme.

Grunt.

He swallowed hard, his voice trembling.

"But where are you going to take me?"

"Take you to meet someone, right in front."

After passing through the alley, Zhang San saw a van parked in front of him, and the man behind him pushed him hard, and Zhang San had no choice but to move forward.

As he approached the van, he saw a man sitting on it.

Zhen Ning, with an incomparably face, was playing with a blood-stained butcher knife in his hand.

Butcher!

Zhang San's face changed instantly.

Of course, he had heard of this great name.

His eyes were fixed on the butcher's body, and Zhang San didn't speak for a long time.

The butcher lit a cigarette, glanced at Zhang San with a smile and then beckoned to him and said, "Mr. Zhang, don't be afraid, we are all very easy-going, the business is negotiated, and everyone is still friends, isn't it?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang San's expression had become very complicated.

The butcher's voice is clearly that if this business cannot be done, his life will probably be explained here.

A face had turned bitter melon color, Zhang San looked at the butcher and said: "Mr. butcher, there is something I have to tell you clearly, in the industry, I am already considered to be the top, yes, but I am not a god, I can't get a lot of news." ”

The butcher sneered when he heard this, stretched out his hand and patted Zhang San's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, we definitely don't need you for top-secret news, and what you ask about must be the news that you can get." ”

"Just tell me what you know, and I can give you this number."

The butcher held out a finger.

Zhang Sanleng paused.

"Ten thousand?"

The butcher shook his head, smiled and said, "A million." ”

Hiss.

Zhang San gasped, and then a touch of panic appeared in his heart.

So much money, so much news, how terrifying.

His face was extremely complicated, and his voice was trembling.

"What do you want to know?"

The butcher smiled and hugged Zhang San's neck, and he said slowly: "It's actually very simple, it's effortless for you. ”

A chill appeared in the butcher's eyes, and he slowly spoke: "I want to know the traces of Tai Sui." ”