Chapter 5 Agents

Two chapters in a row, begging for everything.

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The room was silent again for a long time, and then Chen Ping'an said slowly: "I'll give you two choices, the first is that you kill me, and you may even wipe out the Fuming Group." However, on the way you came, I have issued a ** kill order, and every time you kill a family member, you will get 300 million yen. I'm still the same sentence, I don't know if your family will pick up bullets empty-handed. Or, you can take out all of Asia's killers and the world's killers and underworlds. ”

Without waiting for Wang Zhuo to speak, Chen Ping'an continued: "The second option, I can let you go, as long as you leave your tongue." ”

Wang Zhuo thought for a while, and then said with a smile: "Okay, you win, I'll choose the first one, to see how many people love money in the world, or how many people love their lives." ”

Chen Ping'an hurriedly shouted before Wang Zhuo finished speaking: "Stop!"

Seeing that Wang Zhuo didn't move, Chen Ping'an sat down on the chair, his high-spirited appearance seemed to be ten years old in an instant, and he sighed deeply and said, "I'm old." ”

Wang Zhuo smiled: "People are like this when they are old, they are greedy for life and afraid of death and do not fall asleep, how many children do you have?"

"What do you mean? I can't keep up with the pace of your thinking. Chen Ping'an looked at Wang Zhuo's smiling face without the slightest smile but pretended to be smiling, and his heart was cold.

Wang Zhuo shook his head and said, "It's nothing, anyway, I have to stay with you until dawn and chat with you, I guess you have two sons." ”

"You guessed it wrong, there's only one. Chen Ping'an's brain was running rapidly, and he said slowly: "He likes rock and roll, he likes to be a rampant, he thinks that no one dares to mess with him in Tokyo, but I forgot to tell him that there are always people in the world who he can't afford to mess with, and I can't afford to mess with them." ”

Wang Zhuo took a puff of his cigar, pointed at Jiang Lepei and said, "Then what is he?

Chen Ping'an was puzzled: "I don't understand what you're talking about. ”

"Don't pretend. Wang Zhuo said: "My sister is a person who aspires to be a director, how can I embarrass her." ”

Chen Ping'an was confused by Wang Zhuo's various jumps, and asked softly, "You mean, I didn't act well?"

Wang Zhuoha said with a smile: "It's not good, you and Jiang Lepei have no acting skills at all. Even an outsider like me can see it at a glance. Let's not talk about Jiang Lepei's previous feelings about you, when I took Jiang Lepei into the door, you obviously grieved more than hated. You are thinking, for what your son, well, or for what your illegitimate son will not hesitate to betray you. ”

Chen Ping'an said calmly: "I am the underworld, you are a homeless man, and we are not detectives." ”

Wang Zhuo pouted and said, "And when I hit him, your hand touched the pistol twice, even if I turned my back to you, you think I don't know anything?"

What is displayed on the computer is the real-time picture of the entire clubhouse, including the door.

"From the moment I entered the door, 80% of your attention was on Jiang Lepei, what you hated was not the betrayal of the younger brother to the big guy, but the betrayal of the son to the father. ”

Seeing Jiang Lepei bowing his head and being silent, Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, and finally said dejectedly: "Even if you are right, what can you prove, what can you get except to watch the ethics of the scene." ”

Wang Zhuo smiled: "Make a deal with you, and make friends by the way." ”

Chen Ping'an and Jiang Lepei looked up at Wang Zhuo at the same time.

Wang Zhuo snapped his fingers and said to Chen Ping'an: "Call the hospital where your son is." ”

Chen Ping'an was puzzled at first, and then seemed to think of something, suddenly picked up the pistol and stood up, aimed at Jiang Lepei and roared: "He is your younger brother!"

Jiang Lepei wanted to laugh, but he almost screamed out of pain from his swollen face, and he held up the gold wire glasses on his face and said calmly: "His surname is Chen, and my surname is Jiang." Your surname is Chen, and my surname is Jiang. Although you are my boss, please don't take advantage of me. ”

Chen Ping'an took two quick steps and kicked Jiang Lepei down, looking at Jiang Lepei's mocking eyes, Chen Ping'an's fingers couldn't pull the trigger.

"Why don't I help you?"

Chen Ping'an threw the gun at Jiang Lepei, hurriedly took out the medicine containing ** sublingual tablets from his jacket pocket and put it in his mouth, and tightly covered his heart with his right hand.

After five or six minutes, Chen Ping'an picked up his mobile phone and called his younger brother.

After saying a few words, Chen Ping'an's face obviously returned to blood, stared at Wang Zhuo, and handed him the mobile phone.

Wang Zhuo smiled, took the phone, and Duobao's voice came from inside: "Brother, it's solved, two killers, both with foreign assault guns and grenades in their hands, the scene is too exciting!"

Dodo... Gun...

A few surreal black lines appeared in Wang Zhuo's mind: "People are not dead, right?"

"With this little master here, it is difficult for him to die. But I'm half right, one killer is lurking outside pretending to be you, and the other is blaming Gao Qingyang, that bastard's brain is okay, one ring after another. ”

After chatting for a few more words, Wang Zhuo hung up the phone and said to Chen Ping'an: "Okay, although I cut off your son's tongue, I heard that your son accidentally swallowed his tongue, and now it is estimated that it has been digested to the anus, right? Well, I don't blame me for his muteness, I blame your son for not eating meat recently." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled bitterly: "Are you addicted to sarcasm others?"

Wang Zhuo said: "Now you are interested in trading, right?"

Chen Ping'an nodded, picked up his mobile phone again and instructed his subordinates, speaking in Japanese, but Wang Zhuo couldn't understand a word. After Chen Ping'an put down his mobile phone, Wang Zhuocai said with interest: "There are also black words in Japan?"

"It is not as broad and profound as China's rivers and lakes, which is a trend brought out by the rise of Taiwan in recent years. Chen Ping'an said: "I have already told the outside that the killing order for you has been terminated." After that, he stood up, bent down ninety degrees, bowed to Wang Zhuo, and said: "Thank you for your grace of not killing and saving the dog, from now on, wherever there is a Fuming group, you can control the strength of the group at will." ”

Wang Zhuo waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I don't sell drugs or drugs, and I rarely do anything to kill my family recently." ”

Rarely done lately?

Chen Ping'an said in his heart, son, you are really a cheating father, what are you helping your father provoke?" "I don't know what Your Excellency needs, I'll do it." ”

Wang Zhuo said: "The plane back to China, if it is troublesome, the ship can also be." ”

Chen Ping'an was ready for a big bloodletting, and was stunned when he heard this, "That's it?"

Wang Zhuo looked directly at Chen Ping'an and said, "What's the matter, do you want to keep me to work for you?"

"If you can stay in the Fuming Group, materially, you will not be disappointed in anything. Chen Ping'an's heart was moved, Wang Zhuo and his sister who was dressed in rural non-mainstream clothes might be the descendants of which sect, right? In short, if they stay, it may be possible to unify Japan with their inhuman force.

Wang Zhuo thought for a while and said, "Forget it, if there is time to mix with the underworld, I might as well rob the underworld directly." Besides, I don't have a good opinion of Japanese people or drugs. ”

Chen Pingan glanced at Wang Zhuo's clothes and said in a low voice: "The Fuming Group also has a regular company, not to mention that most of the Fuming Group are Chinese and Chinese, and the Fuming Group is not afraid of any trouble, and Your Excellency is always welcome." ”

Wang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the trouble?"

"Judging from my more than 40 years of wandering, Your Excellency must be a high-end agent abandoned by your organization, right?"

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