Chapter 631: Brother Kun's Myth!

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In a small hotel in Shenyang, there are fifty stacks of renminbi on a dilapidated square table. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Brother Kun, what does this mean?!" Storm walked out of the bathroom, looked at the desktop and was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzled.

"Let's do it together, this is your share!" Zheng Kun said casually while chewing peanuts.

“...... No need, Brother Kun, I'll do it with you, not for this, as long as Meng Fei can die, I don't care if the money is not rich!!" Storm looked at the 500,000 on the table, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked away from the money, and said lightly.

"Hehe, you should take revenge, you should take money and take money! These two are not the same thing, one day revenge, don't you have to live!?" Zheng Kun took a sip of beer and said with a smile.

“...... Brother Kun, thank you!"

"There's nothing to thank, there are so many people asking for food outside, why didn't I throw hundreds of thousands of dollars at them? It's still the same sentence, it's not your own to fight, it's your own to take more, mix this business, it's best not to be polite to anyone!" Zheng Kun used his own thinking and code of conduct to say a word, stood up and patted him on the shoulder, and continued: "I'll go out and make a call, Hong Xin is a treasure, if she doesn't die, I won't lack money to spend, hehe!"

After Zheng Kun left, he took a sip of the beer on the table, looked at the table in a daze, picked up a stack of bright red RMB, and said expressionlessly: "This money will come sooner sooner...... How nice that would be!!"

......

At the door of the hotel, Zheng Kun walked under the small tree on the side of the street, thought for a long time, took out a crumpled note from his pocket, and dialed it directly according to the number on it.

"Toot toot...!"

The phone rang for a long time, and a young man's voice came from inside: "Hey, who's it?"

"Hehe, Brother Tao?!" Zheng Kun grinned.

"Who are you?"

"Zheng Kun!"

Hong Tao, who was on the other side of the phone, was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Hehe, you're not dead yet?"

"I have to live for you, my heart will always fly to you, Brother Ditao!" Zheng Kun said without skin and face.

“...... Looking for me?" Hong Tao asked directly.

"I want to find your dad!"

"You tell me something, my dad is asleep at this point!" Hong Tao frowned and replied.

"You better look for him, you don't like me, we can't talk about it, give you five minutes, I'll wait for your dad to call, oh, by the way, I'm talking about your sister!hehe!" Zheng Kun hung up the phone.

On the other end, Hong Tao, who was in the field, looked at his mobile phone, pondered for a while, and quickly dialed the phone number of the person in the nursing home.

Zheng Kun stood under the small tree, lit a cigarette, and waited quietly for no more than three minutes before the phone rang again.

"Are you looking for me?" said a middle-aged and calm voice on the phone.

"Good evening, big brother!!"

"Say something direct, I'm annoying you!" the middle-aged man asked in a flat tone.

"I know where your girl is!" Zheng Kun paused and said directly.

"Hehe!" The middle-aged man smiled and asked rhetorically, "Do you think I know?"

“....... I know you know!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't let you make any money with me!" said the middle-aged man and was about to hang up the phone.

"That's not necessarily! You know who she's in, and I know exactly how to create an opportunity for her to go home!" Zheng Kun was middle-aged, and the moment he was about to hang up the phone, he added.

The middle-aged man reached out and touched his forehead, and said lightly: "Let's hear it!"

"You don't need to know the details, I'll hand you some, you give me money, the transaction is so simple!" Zheng Kun replied quickly.

"Your mouth is a 10,000-person hole, it's not worth a dime to me!

"Why don't you always like to hear me finish?"

"Hehe, then you go on!"

"The transaction is divided into two steps, you prepare five million, I will hand you some, and after you meet someone, give me the money!!"

"After meeting people, I don't need to give you money!"

"Yes, why not?"

"Then tell me why?" asked the middle-aged man curiously.

“....... Hehe, I'll help you kill Meng Fei, can you?!" Zheng Kun had a hint of madness in his eyes.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was silent for a while, I don't know how long, sighed, and said slowly: "He is my son-in-law!"

"Don't talk about it!!! Meng Fei is going to get married with a divorced girl, Shenyang knows this matter personally, don't tell me, you don't know?" Zheng Kun pouted and replied.

"......!" the middle-aged man was silent again.

"Zhang Xu and Meng Fei have been in conflict on the surface, but do you believe this? Meng Fei kowtowed to Zhang Xu!! That is Zhang Xu's most proud disciple, as soon as the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea was short of people, Meng Fei directly sent it back to Chenchen, that is the left hand of Julius Caesar, the Minister of Foreign Affairs! Such an important person, Meng Fei didn't even blink his eyes, what kind of relationship is this? Isn't it enough to explain the problem? To put it mildly, when Hong Xin was here, you were the father-in-law, Hong Xin was not there, Meng Fei knew who you were?!" Zheng Kun asked the middle-aged man with extremely sharp words.

Middle-aged still didn't speak.

"Think about it, you've been tossing back and forth in three places, the East China Sea Dragon Palace and Caesar, but you have taken root, rooted in one place, and have not moved. To put it bluntly, your blues chariot, no matter how fierce it is, it is already about to be scrapped!!Hong Tao didn't have you behind him, he would have let Zhang Xu tear it up, let alone add another Meng Fei!hehe!" Zheng Kun continued.

“...... Meng Fei is dead, but Caesar is still there!" The middle-aged man replied lightly.

"Lao Gu's whereabouts are uncertain, Liaoyang is eyeing the single family, Meng Fei is dead, you will be much easier!

"Are you sure?"

"I'm not the creator, whoever I want to die, whoever dies, okay, try!" Zheng Kun said casually.

"Five million, I'll go home for my daughter!" said the middle-aged man directly.

“...... That's it!"

"I'll wait for your news!"

"You get people here first, in just a few days, there will be a letter!" Zheng Kun opened his mouth and instructed.

"That's it!" said the two of them, hanging up.

......

On the side of the street, there were few vehicles, Zheng Kun squatted on the road, smoked a cigarette, and muttered: "Alas, the money is almost saved, and it is time to withdraw when it is over!!"

In just a few phone calls, Zheng Kun once again had the opportunity to make money. When I'm fine, I'm wondering about him, why can he always deduct money from these vicious people?!

Because he always captures the most selfish side of human nature, everyone! Liu Bang hates me to the bone and wants to kill me, so after Zheng Kun finds out, he will look for whose goal is the same as Liu Bang Bang, and who still wants to kill me!

Subsequently, persuade this person to pay for it, and then stab Liu to do it!!

This kind of deformed supply and demand relationship can be found by Zheng Kun!

He can't make money, who can?

Zhuang, my big brother Kun, Fan Li of the new century!