Chapter 90: It's Not for You to Solve
When it was time for dinner, Premier Zhao returned.
Nangong Yin and Premier Zhao had a dinner, and while eating, Premier Zhao looked at the things placed in front of Nangong Yin and glanced at Nangong Yin.
"What's wrong? Why is it so light? β
"No, I just ate too much meat a few days ago, and I want to change the taste." Nangong Yin choked and said.
"Well, then eat some meat, don't wait until the old man Gao says that I abuse you." Speaking of the back, Premier Zhao laughed.
"Why, I'm fat." Nangong Yin said exaggeratedly.
There was a burst of laughter from inside the villa.
And for some, the night is a scythe.
The Doctor of Death sat on the roof of a building, watching the feast of death below, and took a sip of the wine that had been brought out of the glow.
Looking at the people below, the doctor of death looked at the sick man under the protection of everyone, although he was not seriously injured, but he was also slightly injured.
And now the mercenary groups in South America and Northern Europe have suffered more serious losses, and they did not expect the news to leak.
Zhan Chenyi protected his eldest brother while aiming at the enemy, "You guys go up." β
"Hmm" The sick man and Ximen Muchen were just about to enter, but they didn't expect to be stopped by someone on the back road.
But in an instant the two men were shot down, and the sick man looked up and saw the dead doctor sitting on the roof of the building with a gun.
The Doctor of Death looked down with a nonchalant smile.
"Thank you, sir." The sick man went up to the roof.
"No thanks, just give money." The doctor of death did not look at the sick man.
At this time, Zhan Chenyi also came to the roof of the house, looked at the death doctor, and he felt the breath of a master in the death doctor.
Zhan Chenyi looked at his eldest brother, what's going on?
At this time, the mercenary also appeared, looking at the death doctor sitting on the side, "I don't know who Your Excellency is?" Our target is only Nan Lichen, and if Your Excellency leaves now, I can ignore what happened just now. β
The Doctor of Death smiled indifferently, "Yes, give me fifty million." β
The faces of the two bosses of the mercenary group darkened together, and one of the mercenary bosses said, "Your Excellency, are you going to stay?" β
"No, if you can give 50 million, I can help you kill him."
The people of the mercenary group all looked at the Doctor of Death like idiots.
Still use you to kill, can they run away in this case?
"I'll give 100 million to get rid of them." Nan Lichen looked at the doctor of death.
"Agreed." As soon as the Doctor of Death finished speaking, the mercenaries saw a figure flash in front of them.
A mercenary felt a chill on his neck, touched his neck, and saw that his hands were covered with blood, and he spurted blood just as he was about to speak.
When he fell, he saw the Death Doctor standing in the middle of them, a knife in his hand.
The mercenaries fell one by one, and in the end, there were only two mercenary captains left, and the death doctor did not kill the two of them, watching the two of them escape, a sneer rose on the corner of his mouth.
The "money" death doctor walked in front of Nan Lichen.
"But it doesn't seem to have solved everyone." Nan Lichen looked at the dead doctor and said.
βwhatοΌβ The Doctor of Death didn't think of this answer and pointed to a few places, "You can still let people run?" β
Zhan Chenyi watched the death doctor point out the places of the people he had arranged, and stared at the death doctor and looked at the other party.
"But you didn't solve it."