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Cheng Mo smashed the humerus on Jing Xing's right arm with the butt of a gun, and saw Jing Xing snort and fell on the mahjong table, his right hand folded on the table at a strange angle, and suddenly the entire dark room resounded with a faint sound.

However, Jing Xing was still quite tough, just screamed, and immediately gritted his teeth, and his left hand struggled to support the table, trying to stand up, but the pain was a little overwhelming, and the beads of sweat were covered with his fairly handsome cheeks.

Cheng Mo looked at Jing Xing coldly, his left hand supported his weakly hanging right hand, stood up straight, panting, forced to make a sound, and stared at himself resentfully.

"Xiong Er, turn on the light .....," Cheng Mo said lightly.

Xiong Er, who was honestly standing on the side of the door, trembled and reached out to turn on the ceiling light in the room, and the messy room immediately returned to light, and Jing Xing couldn't say anything when he saw the situation in the room, so he understood why the twenty-two people didn't arrest Lin Zhinuo back.

The man with glasses was trembling and squatting in the corner of the wall holding his head, Xiong Er stood against the wall and stood next to the door in a cold sweat, but he didn't dare to run outside, most of the people lying on the ground didn't know life and death, the only thing that could be determined was Liu Dongkai, the general who played mahjong with him, he was Ge You lying on the folding chair, with a red blood hole in the center of his eyebrows, dripping blood down.

Obviously, the shot just now was going to kill Liu Dongkai, Jing Xing felt sorry in his heart, thinking that Liu Dongqiang's two brothers were really miserable, the eldest died inexplicably two months ago, and the second child died inexplicably this month.....

And at this moment, Lin Zhinuo didn't even hold a gun at him, Jing Xing endured the pain, stared at Cheng Mo, and asked calmly in a somewhat hoarse voice, "Who are you?"

Cheng Mo didn't expect Jing Xing to regain his composure so quickly, and he actually dared to take the initiative to ask, and said lightly: "Lin Zhinuo, the nineteenth generation head of the Heluo faction....."

Hearing the words "Heluo faction", Jing Xing tried his best to think about it, but he only knew what "Hongmen", "Zhulian", "Fuqing", "Elders' Association", and "Hehetu", and had never heard of any "Heluo faction", hesitated for a moment, Jing Xing said: "I have never heard of any Heluo faction. ”

Cheng Mo sneered, "Do you know about the 'Ruyi Gate'? Do you know about the 'Wanguo Dao'? Do you know about the 'Luojiao'? Do you know about the 'Longhua Society'? Huaxia is rich and rich, there are many things you don't know, you don't know, it can only mean that you are not from my Dao......

Jing Xing saw that Lin Zhinuo blurted out a few sect names that didn't look like they were patched together at zero time, and he couldn't tell whether Lin Zhinuo was telling the truth or a lie for a while, if Jing Xing knew a little bit of Chinese history, he would probably believe Cheng Mo's words more, but unfortunately Jing Xing went abroad after graduating from high school, and he only recited the mantra of the dynasty and knew a few historical celebrities for Chinese history.

But fortunately, Jing Xing still came into contact with the "Black Death", an organization that has been passed down for hundreds of years and is not clear to people in the world, so he is not completely unconvinced of Cheng Mo's words, after all, there are 5,000 years of history in China, and there are few mysterious organizations that are not good.

As for Lin Zhinuo's miraculous kung fu, there is nothing strange about it, his brother can also do it, but that is when he takes the "Shadow of the Plague".

Under. Jing Xing not only didn't think it was strange, but he was also very interested in how Lin Zhinuo did it.

Jing Xing once heard his brother say that there are more magical powers in this world, but his brother didn't tell him what power it was, only that when he was promoted to the middle level of the Black Death, he would have more powerful power.

"Since it's not a strip, then you say what you want, right?" Jing Xing, who was covered with sweat, tried his best to suppress his emotions and said indifferently.

Cheng Mo said expressionlessly: "Didn't you say it just now? 400 million 79999600 US dollars, transferred to my account in a Swiss bank, and if you take the initiative to do it, I will write off this account......

"I'm going to have so much money and I'm still fooling around here? There's no need for a lion to open his mouth...."

Cheng Mo pretended to think about it, and said again: "Then a hundred million dollars, right?" After a pause, Cheng Mo pointed a gun at Jing Xing, "Second Master Jing, don't say that you don't have a hundred million dollars..... You just said at the bar that less than 10 million dollars is trivial....."

"I also work for others, and the money is not mine..."

Cheng Mo frowned and asked coldly: "What do you mean by this? Are you playing tricks with me, telling me if you want money, if you want a life?"

Jing Xing smiled reluctantly, shook his head and said: "Since you are willing to talk, I am also willing to give, everyone has to discuss a real price, right? Not to mention 100 million US dollars, even if it is 100 million Chinese dollars, it will be difficult for me....."

"It's too embarrassing for a boss like Second Master Jing to control the underground organ market in Huaxia, and he can't even take out 100 million Huaxia coins, right?"

Jing Xing said sincerely: "Although it is very embarrassing, I also have to tell you honestly, doing our business is not as profitable as you think, the price I began to tell you, that is the rice country, the human life of the rice country is valuable..... In our Huaxia, human life is not worth anything at all, take today's order as an example, I sell a kidney for 500,000 yuan, of which 50,000 yuan is given to the person who sells the kidney, 60,000 yuan is given to the chief surgeon and anesthesiologist who is responsible for the operation, and 40,000 yuan is required to pay the venue fee, I take 350,000 yuan, and the younger brother below has to pay his salary, and there are still various aspects to be taken care of, and in the end it is only 100,000 yuan that falls on me...."

"400 million Huaxia coins, if you want to bargain, you can die....." Cheng Mo interrupted Jing Xing's words and said lightly.

"I'll take ..... at once"

Before Jing Xing's words were finished, Cheng Mo raised his leg and kicked Jing Xing's stomach, directly kicking him to the wall, "You said that you are not allowed to bargain, what are you kidding with you?"

Jing Xing nested in the corner of the wall, his right hand hanging to the side, his left hand supporting the terrazzo floor tremblingly stood up, raised his head to look at Cheng Mo, his face was covered with sweat, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but there was no fear in his expression, "I'm not bargaining.... But it does take a little time to get together 400 million..... Otherwise, when the morning comes, I will transfer a few houses in my name to you first..... I'll take my time to figure out the rest....."

Cheng Mo sneered: "Are you a fool for me?"

Jing Xing leaned against the wall, endured the piercing pain and said, "Otherwise..... Although I don't know what your purpose is, if your purpose is money..... I can help you marry Gao Yuemei....."

"Do I need your help?" Things finally turned to the direction that Cheng Mo was expecting, but his expression was still very cold, and he looked like he was holding a Zhizhu in his hand.

"Gao Yuemei only has 7% of the shares of Gao Yun Group, and my brother has 16%, and most of the head is in her sister-in-law Bai Xiuxiu..... The two of us cooperated to take control of the Gaoyun Group and go public in operation, which is not a revenue of 100 million or 200 million..... What about the $480 million you just mentioned?"

Cheng Mo stood silently at the mahjong table, pretending to think, there were only three heavy breaths in the air, and after a long time, Cheng Mo asked: "You still want my life just now, why should I believe you?"

Jing Xing smiled bitterly and said, "Do you think I have the ability to take your life? On the contrary, you can take my life at any time, right?"

Cheng Mo was silent again, his right hand was playing casually on the mahjong table, and soon a stack of tall mahjong pieces was piled up beside him.

Jing Xing didn't speak, just looked at Lin Zhinuo without saying a word, and I don't know how long it took before Jing Xing cautiously spoke, "Master, I am willing to vote under your door and become your disciple, in order to show my sincerity, I will transfer all the properties purchased by my capital and Shanghai to your name, although the house prices have fallen slightly now, and it is not easy to sell for the time being, but they are all high-quality properties in the core area, I am sure you will be satisfied....."

Cheng Mo didn't answer immediately, just flicked his fingers, and a green mahjong shot at Jing Xing like a bullet, Jing Xing didn't even react, the 40,000 rubbed his ears, hung out a blood mark, and then embedded in the wall, the strange thing is that the red "Wan" character on the mahjong disappeared, and only a four characters remained.

Then another 10,000-word card flew towards Jing Xing, this time Lin Zhinuo's speed seemed to be deliberately slowed down a lot, Jing Xing clearly saw Lin Zhinuo's movements, and also saw a cloud of phantom rushing towards him, Jing Xing resisted the urge to dodge, slightly tilted his head and squinted his eyes to see that the mahjong was embedded under the 40,000, and suddenly it was a seven-character, and the same "Wan" word was gone.....

However, a vertical row of mahjong pieces was inserted into the side of Su's head, which was 4799996 and two whiteboards.....

"Give me the real estate certificate today, and then write a ......mortgage certificate," Cheng Mo said lightly.

"No problem. Jing Xingqiang said with a smile, and after a pause, he said respectfully: "Master, then I can wake up these people now, and deal with the dead people?" By the way..... I'm going to get my hands on it too....."

Cheng Mo nodded, took the folding chair behind him, and sat down.

Jing Xing turned his head to Xiong Er and said, "What are you still doing, make tea for the master....."

"No need..... Hurry up and clean up here, there are still ten in the car at the entrance of the hospital..."Before Cheng Mo finished speaking, he stopped and turned his head to look at the door.

More than ten seconds later, a man wearing a mask and a surgical gown ran to the door, gasped and said, "Mr. Jin, the kidney transplant has been completed, but the color of the kidney is not very good.....

Jing Xing didn't dare to look at Cheng Mo, and pretended to know nothing and asked, "The color is not good...... What the..... What do you mean?"

The man paused for a moment and noticed the person who fell to the ground in the room, but he didn't know what was going on, and he might not care so much at the moment, so he said a little nervously: "At the beginning, because the matching was not very successful, we did not cut off the patient's kidney, but directly transplanted the donor's kidney according to your instructions.... Now the color is not normal .... In other words, this kidney will most likely not work..... Now what do we do....."

Jing Xing quietly glanced at Cheng Mo with the rest of his eyes, and saw that Cheng Mo was still sitting on the chair expressionlessly, as if he didn't care about what he and Dr. Li said, narrowed his eyes, and then he said, "What should I do? How do I know what to do? It's not my surgery..... I gave you a good kidney!"

Doctor Li paused for a moment and said eagerly, "But.... Can.... The place you prepared for me is too rudimentary, and the nurses are not professional.... I told you when I started to do it, it's a bit risky to have surgery here....."

"The other party only paid 500,000 yuan, there must be only this condition, you are 120,000 yuan each in a big hospital, who is willing to rent you the operating room?..... What can I do, are you blaming me now?" Jing Xing said.

"No.... I didn't mean that... I mean should I stop the operation and take him to a big hospital....." Dr. Li asked as he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

Jing Xing turned his head and asked Xiong Er, "Old eight, what is this person doing?"

Xiong Er, who was moving people to the sofa, whispered: "..... in the countryside of Jiangyou Province"

Jing Xing turned back to Dr. Li and said lightly: "It is your responsibility to send you to the hospital.... Our people will withdraw now, and when the time comes to find you, you will confess to me or the old eight, and you will be ready to die in prison..."

Dr. Li stood at the door a little hesitantly, and after a long time of struggle, he said with a weak heart: "That... That.... I stitched ....."

Jing Xing waved his hand and said, "You make your own decisions....."

Dr. Li squeezed his hand with the surgical gloves tightened, turned around and walked briskly towards the operating room without looking back.

Jing Xing then turned his head to Xiong Er and said: "Xiong Er, you go to this man's wife, say that the operation has been successful, and ask her to settle the remaining 480,000 cash, and then put up her wallet and make tea money for the head of the house." ”

Xiong Er nodded and walked out of the room quickly.

Jing Xing grabbed his right hand, which was still hanging, turned around and said to Cheng Mo with a smile: "There is no way to fail the operation occasionally, and we can't blame it, you love me..... And this situation is actually rare, even if we send people to big hospitals now, it is estimated that we will live for an extra year or two at most.... To be honest, it's really early to die early and be born early like this....."

When Cheng Mo first entered this hospital, he felt that the situation in this hospital was a little bad, the room next to the operating room was still dirty and messy, there was dust on the windows, and there were cobwebs in the corners.

But now that he is a little late to do anything, Cheng Mo feels that he doesn't need to ask Jing Xing to send the person who did the operation to the hospital for treatment, so as to make Jing Xing feel that he is a kind person, his purpose is to get involved in the Black Death, and he has to be merciful about the life and death of others, Jing Xing will not believe him.

Besides, Cheng Mo really doesn't care so much about other people's lives.

Cheng Mo took a mahjong and spun it between his fingers, and said coldly: "I don't need you to explain it to me, as long as you can do what you promised me...... Other.... What you do has nothing to do with me...."

Jing Xing, whose face was covered with sweat, grabbed his right arm and smiled, "The boss is really reasonable.....

Cheng Mo said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, ask someone to bring your real estate certificate..... Write a mortgage certificate, I have to go to work in the group during the day. ”

"Yes.... Master, when Xiong Er brings the money over, I'll call him to ....."