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After a moment of silence, the old man spoke lightly without raising his head, but the words he said made Ye Chen's face change and his heart was slightly shocked.

"Does this guest officer want to kill or collect debts?"

Ye Chen took a deep breath and said concentratingly: "How about killing, and what about collecting debts?"

"The reward for murder is paid in one lump sum, and the payment is made today and tomorrow's account; the collection of accounts is opened in five or five years, and business with less than 100,000 taels is not accepted. The old man still didn't raise his head, as if he were talking to himself.

"Kill!" Ye Chen's face turned grim and said in a deep voice.

"Well, please come inside!" the old man's expression moved slightly, and he got up and opened the dilapidated wooden door leading to the backyard.

Behind the wooden door was a dark and secluded passage, Ye Chen looked at it but couldn't see anything clearly, only to feel a yin wind blowing in his face, which made people feel a chill down his spine.

"Time waits for no one, the guest officer is so hesitant, don't delay the hour!" said the thin old man in a gloomy voice.

Ye Chen nodded slightly, walked into the backyard, and the wooden door behind him slowly closed, making a strange squeak.

There are three wings in the backyard, only the wooden table in the middle of the middle is lit with a half-white candle, and next to the wooden table sits a man dressed in black clothes and wearing a black hat, half of his face hidden in the shadow of the candle.

The left and right rooms are all blind with black lights, but there is a strong aura looming inside, which seems to hide two strong men.

Ye Chen walked straight into the middle room and came to the wooden table, but found that there was no extra bench inside, so he had to stand and talk.

"Who is the guest officer going to kill?" the man in black said in a deep voice, but he didn't see the slightest change in expression on his face, and he didn't get up to greet him.

"Change your appearance!" Ye Chen's eyes shrank, and he quickly saw that this person was strange.

The man in black did not show his true face, but wore a slightly rough human skin mask, and even so, he deliberately avoided the light of the fire candle, and looked mysterious.

"Zilin Army, I don't know if you dare to kill?"

The man in black smiled: "As long as you can afford it, there is nothing you dare not kill, as for any holidays between you, you will not ask about it in the next step, this is our rule." ”

"Your Excellency seems to be a little overconfident, right? The person I'm going to kill is not easy to deal with, and ordinary killers definitely can't, I'm afraid I have to ask the masters of the Blackwater Gang to deal with it." The corners of Ye Chen's mouth twitched, and his face was disdainful.

The man in black frowned, the color in his eyes flashed, he groaned slightly, and said slowly: "The masters of the Blackwater Gang are not at the mercy of others, I wonder if the guest officer can afford the silver?"

Ye Chen took out a few silver tickets and slapped them on the wooden table, and said with a cold smile: "Silver is not a problem, but I don't know what kind of role you can invite?"

"What kind of cultivation does the guest officer want to kill, what is his identity, and who is his surname?" the man in black shook his head and smiled, just glanced at the silver ticket, but did not take it.

"This person is a recruit of the Purple Forest Army, it is said that he has just become a forbidden army, as for cultivation, it seems that he is not at the fifth layer of the Spirit Vein Realm, and the information is all here. Ye Chen said that, and threw a folded piece of white paper to the man in black.

The man in black spread it casually and said silently: "Ye Chen, the fourth layer of the Spirit Vein Realm, the Purple Forest Army Forbidden Army ......"

Before the man in black finished reading, Ye Chen couldn't wait to say, "I don't know what this person is worth?"

The man in black frowned slightly, nodded slightly and said: "Although this person's cultivation is not high, as a forbidden army, he must have some ability, and it is naturally no problem to kill him, but considering that this person's identity is more sensitive, the price will rise slightly." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, how much silver?" Ye Chen said impatiently.

The man in black pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "If you let an ordinary killer make a move, it will take 600,000 taels, and if you must invite the master of the Blackwater Gang, hehe, it will cost 1 million taels." ”

The corners of Ye Chen's eyes twitched, and he secretly scolded himself, frowning and said, "Is the price higher?"

The man in black sneered and said, "It's the first time for the guest officer to do business, right? After all, this is the first time we have cooperated, and if there is business in the future, there will definitely be discussions. ”

Ye Chen's face stiffened slightly, and he couldn't help but curse secretly, and after "frowning and thinking hard" for a while, he took out a few silver tickets again and slapped them on the wooden table.

"Okay! A million is a million! This person is undergoing the initial training of the forbidden army, if the news is correct, he will go out in three days, and then it will be up to you to use your methods!"

"Don't worry, what we pay attention to in this line is integrity, it is definitely the first reputation, Tong Su is not bullied!" The man in black grinned, reached out and grabbed the silver ticket, and stuffed it into his arms after a little calculation.

"Remember, you must not underestimate this person, you must let someone who is sure make a move, my silver is not easy to take!" Ye Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he admonished with a solemn face.

"Hehe, he will definitely take his life in three days, the guest officer will see!" The man in black nodded without hesitation, looking like he was swearing.

"Then I'll wait for your good news, farewell!" Ye Chen said and immediately turned around and left.

"I'm not far away!" the man in black smiled gloomily and watched Ye Chen walk out of the courtyard.

After opening the wooden door and returning to the storefront, the thin old man was still sitting on the bench, looking like he didn't care about himself, and he didn't get up to say hello.

Ye Chen didn't stay any longer, his eyes shrunk, he smiled coldly, and walked out of this gloomy shop quickly.

Although he negotiated this "business" without much effort, he felt a little unsteady in his heart, after all, everything went too smoothly, and it was a little ridiculously smooth.

However, he also understands that if a new face wants to contact these killer organizations, the other party must be wary, and it is impossible to contact their core organization in a short time.

And it is even more unrealistic to directly contact the Blackwater Gang, after all, this organization is extremely hidden, if it is really so easy to find, this notorious gang may have been wiped out by the Zilin Army long ago.

He even changed his original intention and gave up the idea of naming "Que Ling" to make a move, because Heiba and Luo Yutang had just been killed, and if he did so, he would probably expose his intentions.

As for the means used by the other party to get in touch with the Blackwater Gang, he didn't care too much, and it was difficult to track and investigate, because then things would become complicated, and even complications, and he would never use this kind of strategy unless he had to.

These killer organizations have some unique ways of survival, and in the past, there were also Zilin Army to suppress them, but they often treated the symptoms but not the root cause, and after defeating a batch, they would soon emerge again after a makeover.

Because the repeated repressions did not have a very good effect, and in the end it was gone, and over time, these underground organizations and the forces on the surface gradually formed a subtle tacit understanding, although they could not be put on the table, but they were real.