"Why, you can't handle it? Or do you suspect I can't afford to pay that money? The Ghost King Mask asked rhetorically, and the two eyeballs in the hole stared at Zheng Million's face.

He hates people who look down on people the most, and the "Wang Bazhiqi" inadvertently releases a little bit with the fluctuation of emotions.

"No, no, no!" Zheng Million shook his two fat hands and hurriedly denied the former's point of view, the deep eyes of the ghost king's mask made him feel cold all over his body, as if his blood was a little unsmooth, and the "murderous aura" emanating from the other party's body made him have the illusion that it was a little difficult to breathe.

Zheng Million took a few deep breaths, lowered his head, and said with a smile: "How dare I doubt Your Excellency's ability to pay, a killer of your level, don't say 50 million US dollars, even if it is 500 million, 5 billion is not enough to fit your identity." ”

Although Zheng Million doesn't know the real level of the other party, it must be right to praise and please if he is bigger, who doesn't want to listen to good words and be patted on the back?

Zheng Million felt that the "murderous aura" of the ghost king's mask seemed to be weakened, and when he saw that the sycophants worked, he was encouraged in his heart, and flattered him again, until the other party was impatient, so he gave up, and then flattered: "Your Excellency, although the two metals you need are rare, but if you have money, I can indeed help you get it, if you want to make me a friend, you can trust my surname Zheng, when you need it, you can pay directly." ”

"You can help me get it as soon as possible, it's urgent, if the money is needed, I'll remit it to your account later." The ghost king said in a mask, he is really not afraid that this dead fat man will hack his money, if he dares to take the money and do nothing, it will definitely make him turn the white fat man into a black and thin man, and make him doubt his life.

"Okay, $45 million...... Hey, sir, don't you look at me like that? Now this price is really the lowest, don't believe in the way you go and visit it yourself, there is a lower price than mine...... You don't have to do it, my surname is Zheng, 'Cluck! 'Cut it off. Zheng Million wiped his neck with his fat hand, using this way to prove that he was not lying.

The Ghost King Mask stared at Zheng Million's eyes for a while, and found that his expression was as usual, and there was indeed no appearance of lying, and it could also be found on the black market of gold prices, so he felt that this dead fat man had no need to lie to himself.

It's just that 45 million US dollars is all the current belongings of the Ghost King Mask, and once you make up your mind to pay, then you will have to go back to the pre-liberation period.

However, if he can spend it, he can naturally earn it back, but he is a person who regards 1200 million as a small goal, and after taking the Cutting Pill to improve his combat power, he has the opportunity to make more money.

"Stop at the alley ahead." The Ghost King Mask said.

"Yes! Be! Seeing that the Ghost King Mask finally had the intention of saying goodbye, Zheng Million replied repeatedly, nodding his head like a chicken pecking rice, wishing that this killing god would leave his car as soon as possible and share the car with a killer who was so high that it was unpredictable, there was nothing more torturous than this.

The Rolls-Royce motorhome drove to the alleyway and stopped for a few seconds, and when it started again, the Ghost King Mask was gone.

"It's horrible......"

Zheng Million took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead, his underwear was already soaked, what frightened him was that from the appearance of the Ghost King Mask to discuss business with him, to the finalization of the business, the Ghost King Mask got out of the car and left, and the front car and the back car did not find anything abnormal.

The men didn't know, and couldn't believe that an extremely dangerous killer had been talking to their president for so long.

"Back to headquarters."

Zheng issued an order to all vehicles, and only by hiding inside the heavily defended reinforced concrete could he regain a sense of security.

……

As night falls, the city is lit up with colorful neon lights flickering between the steel jungles, and the city that never sleeps on Hong Kong Island sheds its mysterious veil.

A luxury sedan drove through the busy street and stopped at the door of a villa with a sea view.

"Uncle Ten, the news in the newspaper today is really interesting, what did the ghost king killer on Lantau Island haunt a private manor, causing thirteen deaths and eight injuries, and now these reporters are really too good at blowing, it is estimated that they are about to go home to sell salted duck eggs, and the newspaper is full of nonsense."

The driver shook the newspaper and shook it "Bang!" He really couldn't believe that anyone could cause such a big injury, because the private manor where the crime occurred was the territory of Zheng Million, the underworld boss of Zheng's enterprise.

Uncle Ten is the veteran of Evergreen Group, the right and left hand of Chairman He Changqing, and the person who is most trusted by the chairman except Uncle Jian.

When he saw that his subordinates were foaming at the mouth and looking good, and mentioned the private estate on Lantau Island, he immediately became a little interested and asked: "The newspaper said that the manor is the 'Shuiyue Cave Heaven' of the Zheng Enterprise?" ”

"Uncle Ten, you guessed so accurately! You can take a look......" his subordinates handed the newspaper to the tenth uncle's hand as if offering a treasure, "The surname Zheng is famous for being greedy for life and afraid of death, and he was also in this manor that night, there must have been many subordinates at the scene, according to the casualty figures in the newspaper, it is almost the whole army is wiped out, you know, the territory security of the shrinking turtle surnamed Zheng is notoriously ......"

"Huh...... It's just eye-catching......" Uncle Ten smiled, very much in agreement with his evaluation, he glanced at it roughly, and casually threw the newspaper on the seat at hand.

The newspaper finally revealed that Zheng Million did not die on the spot, so what is the use of the killer killing so many people? What's the point of letting the main owner run?

This news is completely made up, and it is estimated that it will be deleted tomorrow morning.

The subordinates helped Uncle Ten open the car door, and after he got out of the car, he drove the car into the garage as usual.

Uncle Ten walked into the house first, but found that today seemed a little abnormal, usually when he came back from work, Aunt Fu always took his little son down from upstairs to greet him.

"Daddy! Father! ”

Uncle Ten was wondering when a crisp sound of footsteps came, and his youngest son laughed and ran out of the glass door on the right side and ran to his feet.

"Hey! Good son! ”

Uncle Ten smiled dotingly, bent down and picked up his son, turned around a few times in place, and used his mouth with a white stubble to "tsk!" on his son's little face. The kiss made the son laugh more than once.

Uncle Ten is old and has a son, a man of fifty or sixty years old, even his daughter is in college in the United States, and he doesn't expect to have a child anymore, but God gave him a son at this time, the degree of doting can be imagined, the real thing is to hold it in the palm of his hand for fear of falling, and hold it in his mouth for fear of melting.

"Where did you play? Why did you make your little face so dirty, Aunt Fu? ”

Uncle Ten put his son down, and then he noticed that there was a lot of mud on his son's pink little face, on his clothes, and on his pants, so he pinched his son's mouth and asked.

"Aunt Fu and Uncle Ada are all lying on the ground and asleep, and there is an uncle wearing a ghost mask who plays hide and seek with me, but it is fun, he can find me every time I hide...... He also pinched clay figurines for me to play with, it was so much fun......"

The son said with a smile, took out a pinched vivid clay bump man and little monster, and showed it to his father like a treasure.