The connector looked at the inevitable look on the patriarch's face and fell into deep worry.

Giovanni is the biggest customer of the underground black market in Rock City, and it can be said that the underground black market has been able to operate normally until now, and he has half the credit.

And this guy is an existence that is a rich country, he is involved in a wide range of businesses, and almost all the commodity economy in the human world, regardless of black and white, has his assets.

The patriarch Nan Li'er is not often in the black market, and may not have accepted the assassination mission for a long time, so he is not clear about the situation surging in the dark, which is normal.

However, he is different, he has been here all the year round, he is familiar with the news of this area, and he understands the stakes very well, if the patriarch moves such a big customer, it is equivalent to moving the big cake of this black market and disrupting the normal track of its operation.

If you touch the interests of other forces, don't you want to make enemies for yourself?

It's good that this big order is not accepted, and when it is accepted, it is a hot potato, who is the sacredness of this employer who can invite their patriarch to assassinate this tricky target in person?

"Patriarch, with all due respect, push off this assassination mission!"

Just as Nan Li'er was secretly glad that the target was a big piece of fat meat that was sent to his mouth, the worried killer subordinates on the side couldn't help but persuade him.

"Why?"

Nan Li'er frowned, obviously her interest had been ruined.

After the subordinate told the reason with a solemn face, he lowered his head and waited for her reaction.

The sincere persuasion of her subordinates seemed to shake Nan Li'er's heart, she pursed her lips tightly, carefully pondered his words, and weighed the pros and cons.

After a while, her beautiful brown eyes lifted, and the gloom on her face slowly faded: "You're right, Tokel, moving him will be very bad for the situation of our clan in the future." ”

As she spoke, she sighed helplessly: "I didn't expect this guy to be so strong, it gave me a reason not to touch him...... It's just a pity that my big employer, I don't know what hatred is, and I want to kill him. ”

Although they were about to miss out on the rare blood communion, Nan Li'er still had a clear priority, although they were an organized and disciplined killer organization.

However, when the content of the task endangers the interests of the clan, they will inevitably give up the task for the sake of the overall situation, and they are eager for the blood of the strong, but they have not lost their minds because of this.

Otherwise, they Asama would have been wiped out by other forces.

"Patriarch, after you go back, it's better to inform the employer as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble."

Nan Li'er's attitude improved, and Tokel struck while the iron was hot and reminded him again, but fortunately, under his persuasion, the patriarch changed his mind, and Tokel's hanging heart was also put down.

The interest when she came was completely ruined because of this news, Nan Li'er nodded unwillingly, and after humming a "hmm", she said dejectedly, "Then I'll go back first." ”

"Patriarch go slowly!"

Torkel smiled slightly, and watched Nan Li'er leave, but he still had to do something after the patriarch left, just in case.

After Nan Oak left the underground black market, Tokel whispered a few words to his men before quietly walking back to the room.

Soon after, the huge black market streets and alleys.

Wherever there was a contact point, there were all sorts of hurried informants, passing the news of Tockel's release on the black market.

Eventually, the news reached a man who, after paying the comer, walked through the alleys to a large casino hidden in the middle of the square.

After passing through a heavy stone gate, the hustle and bustle inside poured out like a flood.

Under the dim candlelight, the smoke lingers, and the gamblers gathered here enjoy the excitement of tobacco, and the excited nerves make them pledge their wealth without scruples, just for a momentary pleasure.

Passing through the frenzied gamblers, the man pushed open a dark red door, which cut off the noise from the outside, as if he were in another world.

Going deeper down the only corridor, a more delicate wooden door appeared in front of him, and the man raised his hand to knock on the door.

A short time later, an answer was heard in the house where the code was received.

With a click, the door lock was unlocked, and the man twisted the door and entered.

The room was dimly lit, with a delicate and smooth marble table in the center, and a few people sitting in the middle of the benches on either side, as if discussing something.

After nodding in greetings to the colleague who opened the door, the man lowered his eyes, walked to a man with short black hair in the middle of the door, leaned down, and whispered a few words.

The black-haired man bowed slightly, raised his hand to signal the messenger to go out, and continued to talk and laugh at the guys sitting with him without changing his face.

"Mr. Day, is there anything important?"

One of the masked men asked aloud, testing the black-haired man's attitude.

The black-haired man hooked the corners of his lips: "It's okay, let's continue, it's just some self-defeating bed bugs who want to bite my fat meat!" ”

Listening to Giovanni's self-deprecation, several masked people around him looked at each other and laughed, obviously they were together.

They are the providers of this transaction, a group of the most powerful local mafia forces, and Day, as the buyer, naturally needs to negotiate the price and transaction details with them first.

looked at the smiling seller, and laughed with him, but there was disdain and disdain hidden in his eyes: laugh, there will always be times when you can't laugh.

"Mr. Day, business is doing well, but there are many enemies everywhere, I'm afraid that which guy who is jealous of your business can't bear the patience and wants to do it, right?"

Enough laughter, one of the four masked men seemed to be the leader and spoke.

Hearing this, he nodded in agreement: "Mr. Pani is so like a god, I have to admire!" ”

Even though it was a compliment, the leader was so happy that his eyes narrowed, and he laughed, which drew his companions to echo him, and the small room was filled with their screeching sounds.

Day only looked at them faintly and smiled, like the only sober guy in a group of madmen, and when they had laughed enough, he clasped his hands together and clapped them a few times.

Immediately, the attention of the masked men was drawn to the attendants who were leaning over.

I saw them carry out several iron boxes from the corners, and move them directly in front of them to put them down, so heavy that when they landed, there was a muffled sound.

Hearing this, the masked people's eyes lit up, and the greed under their eyes could not be hidden.

Observing their performance, he smiled with satisfaction and said in a loud voice: "Time is precious, I will bid directly, and in five days, I will hand over the rest of the goods to the small village of Abuco." ”

As he spoke, the waiter opened the lid of the box one by one, revealing the heavy gold bricks inside, each of which was a solid color that made the masked people unable to take their eyes off it.

Listening to the conditions promised by Day, they nodded happily in reply, thinking that it was just a trivial matter of digging graves and finding dried corpses with a little more manpower, and they could earn a high return, which was simply a beautiful errand.

Not long ago, they had heard that a businessman named Giovanni had wanted to smuggle dried corpses at a high price, and they thought that the rich people in the big cities of Europe had such special tastes that they wanted to kill people.

Today, under the leadership of the black market introducer, I came to the underground black market to meet this businessman with special needs.

didn't think about it, and before he could say a few words, he directly bought it at a large price, where would they, a group of guys who only know money, be able to withstand this huge temptation.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, as long as it is Mr. Day's request, we will definitely meet it!"

The leader's gaze roamed back and forth between the faces of Gold and Day, and he looked very excited, if he was told to dig a grave at this moment, he would probably be able to dig up the ground on the spot and find a dried corpse for Day.

"Well, since Mr. Pani readily agreed, then in five days, the goods will be handed over in the small village of Abuko."

Day nodded, and immediately looked at his subordinates, the waiters standing next to the gold box received the signal of their master, and retreated to the side one after another, it was obvious that these boxes of gold had changed hands.

Several masked men looked at each other and pounced on the box like hungry wolves.

Leaning back in his chair and folding his legs, he looked at the comical appearance of this group of outlaws seeking wealth as if admiring the view.

The leader sensed his disdainful gaze and coughed lightly, stopping his companion's indecent behavior.

"Now that it's decided, then we can't bother Mr. Day, so we'll leave!"

After speaking, he gave his companion a look, and a group of masked people tried to drag the box out, but the box was too heavy, and they couldn't move it for a few minutes.

They glanced at each other, thinking to themselves how the few waiters just now looked so thin, how could they have so much strength to lift such a heavy amount of gold?

After silently watching the joke for a while, Day finally spoke up and found the bottom of the stairs for them: "Why don't you let my people carry you out?" ”

"Good, good! Thank you, Mr. Day! Mr. Day is truly the most benevolent businessman we have ever met. ”

got cheap, of course these guys were going to sell well, and immediately responded unequivocally.

In order to fulfill the etiquette, the day himself got up to see them out, and then stood outside the door to watch.

When their figures disappeared at the end of the corridor, the professional smirk on Day's face disappeared in an instant, and he walked back to his room, took out a bottle of perfume from the drawer, and sprayed it leisurely into the air a few times, as if to hide the turbidity in it.

Soon the send-off man returned: "Sir! ”

"Hmm!" Day nodded indifferently, picked up the wine bottle on the side, poured himself a glass of wine, and said casually, "They took all the gold?" ”

The subordinate nodded: "Yes!" ”

Day nodded and took a sip of the contents of the cup: "You say, the patriarch of Asamai, Nan Li'er, is looking for me?" ”

The subordinate nodded "yes".

"The first glamorous killer of the blood clan is looking for me?" The corners of Day's lips hooked, revealing a look of interest, "I'm really curious, who is the employer who can invite her, and someone wants to do it to me, it's really curious!" ”

"Sir, are we going to change our deal?"

The subordinate asked tentatively.

He lowered his eyes thoughtfully, immediately shook his head, and said, "As usual!" ”

The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened......