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Chapter 718 Negotiation
"Are you from his father-in-law's company?"

"Club agent."

"Why did he take his anger out on you?"

"…He and the boss's daughter were introduced to each other by me."

Well, if you introduce someone else's cabbage to Aquaman, will he like you?

First he fled to Neihua to avoid his father-in-law, and now he has killed the person he entrusted with care for.

Ai Liang could see that the brothers were a pair of funny guys, and even the most serious things could have a comedic effect when they happened.

One is eloquent, the other is honest and dull, one was soliciting prostitution in a club and accidentally ran into her father-in-law, and the other was taking an order in the black market and carelessly cheated her employer to death.

Apart from anything else, the fact that they both suffered bad luck at the critical moment does make them look like brothers.

"I think you two can't make it anymore. You can switch to being crosstalk performers."

Ai Liang sincerely suggested: "Based on what I know so far, Nevada City is not suitable for you."

"Isn't this to avoid his former father-in-law?"

Zhang Hao scratched his head in annoyance and sighed, "If I had known this would happen, I would rather have been beaten up twice more in Jitong. I must have been evil to follow him to Neihua."

"Cough cough!"

"Oh shit!"

Zhang Hui came up behind Zhang Hao at some point and scared him.

"I have already negotiated with the client. Let's meet near Annan Wharf at dawn."

Zhang Hui pretended not to hear Zhang Hao's complaints: "I told the client that Anthony had taken too much drugs and needed to see a doctor. We will confront him when we get there. My acquaintances in the Night Devil Gang will also be there by then. Someone will help to insinuate the other party so that he won't kill me right away without saying a word."

"Let's get there early. I'll meet them at the meeting point, and you guys wait in the car fifty meters away. If I walk in your direction, it means there's still hope. If you see me with my hands raised, just run into me!"

"Isn't fifty meters too far? It takes time for a car to accelerate."

Zhang Hao raised his hand to express his concern.

Zhang Hui shook his head: "We can't get any closer. If we get any closer, they will definitely check. Don't worry, I will raise my hand immediately if there is any sign of a breakdown in the negotiations. I won't joke with my life."

After explaining the action plan, Zhang Hui reached into his pocket and fumbled for a while, then took out a car key and threw it to Ai Liang.

"Your car looks like it cost thousands of dollars from a recycling plant. To be on the safe side, you and Haozi can drive my modified Cherokee at dawn. At least it's bulletproof."

Ai Liang nodded to indicate that he had no objection.

"Anything else you want to add?"

"That's all. I've done what I can. The rest is up to fate."

Zhang Hui waved his hand and turned to walk out of the house: "We will leave for the dock around four in the morning. I'm going to rest for a while."

With the departure of Zhang Hui and Zhang Hao, Ai Liang was the only one left in the room.

With nothing to do, he picked up a stone and started practicing the fine manipulation of telekinesis again.

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It was 3:30 in the morning. The closer it got to the departure time, the more tense the two men became.

Zhang Hui and Zhang Hao, who had not slept all night, checked the car engine again and again before dawn, checked the fuel tank again and again, and even removed and reinstalled the tires twice.

There was nothing wrong with the car, but they kept checking it over and over again out of concern.

"If you are really that scared, why not just run away? The Asian Union is so big, there will always be places where the Night Demon Gang can't intervene."

Hearing Ai Liang's sudden suggestion, it would be a lie for Zhang Hui to say that he was not moved, but he quickly suppressed the thought.

"Maybe you're right, but I don't want to live in fear for the rest of my life. I'll try even if there's only a glimmer of hope."

Zhang Hui closed the hood and got into the driver's seat to test the ignition.

Ai Liang couldn't judge whether Zhang Hui's current condition was good or bad, but if the people from the Night Demon Gang pretended to choose to keep things quiet later, Zhang Hui would most likely be squeezed dry of all his value and then silenced.

Ai Liang was used to being alone in his previous life, and was always used to speculating the worst about people and things.

So has Zhang Hui thought of this? He should have.

Perhaps it is because of this that they hire bounty hunters as external aid to increase their sense of security. But this is just escaping from reality.

If the person who came was not Ai Liang but an ordinary bounty hunter, how could he fight against the people from the Night Demon Gang?
Zhang Hui and Zhang Hao chose to bury their heads in the sand, not daring to face the source of their inner anxiety.

It can be seen that the Night Demon Gang is indeed notorious in Neva City, so the two brothers would rather risk their lives now than live in exile for half their lives.

Ai Liang got into the driver's seat of the Cherokee and waited for Zhang Hao to get in.

"Alas, you are lucky to have met me. I take money from others and help them get rid of disasters."

Ai Liang touched the pistol on his waist and sighed: "I hope the other party can restrain themselves. It would be bad if someone died."

Ai Liang knew very well in his heart that with the abilities he possessed in the chaotic city of Neihua, it was only a matter of time before someone died, but he hoped that this inevitability would come as late as possible.

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At 4:30 in the morning, when it was still light, Ai Liang parked the car next to a convenience store and watched Zhang Hui, who was lying on the guardrail smoking, from a distance.

Zhang Hao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, rolled down the car window to get some fresh air, his fingers unconsciously fiddling with the safety of his pistol.

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The cool breeze in the early morning mixed with the faint fishy smell of the river and the rotting smell of the wooden stakes at the ferry, diluting the smell of incense in the car and also bringing in Zhang Hui's secondhand smoke.

"Raise the window so people can see from a distance that there's someone in the car."

"Oh yes, yes!"

Ai Liang looked at Zhang Hao speechlessly. The other party's vigilance was even less than that of a rookie like himself.

The three of them just waited quietly.

Ten minutes later, a car slowly drove over from a distance and stopped next to Zhang Hui.

Two guys in black suits sandwiched Zhang Hui on the left and right.

I don’t know what Zhang Hui said, but one of the men in suits suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Zhang Hui by the collar.

Zhang Hao's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

He pointed the gun in the direction of the man in the suit and put his left hand on the door handle, ready to open the door and shoot at any time.

"Don't be nervous. If your brother doesn't make any gestures, just wait a little longer."

Ai Liang held Zhang Hao's arm to prevent him from accidentally firing the gun.

Zhang Hui was some distance away from the parking space, but this distance was nothing to Ai Liang.

Ai Liang heard clearly the conversation that Zhang Hao couldn't hear.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Hui, who had always been cautious, turned out to be much tougher than expected when the negotiation really started.

"I told you, Anthony choked to death from taking too much, it had nothing to do with me. Do I have to follow him even when he poops? I sealed the body in an ice coffin. If you don't believe me, go find a forensic doctor to determine if what I said is true or not."

"Then why did I entrust you? Huh? Whether it's true or not, the person died in your hands!"

"I know, that's why I asked you out to talk. I messed up the commission and I'm willing to make compensation. This is the rule, but his life can't be blamed on me."

Zhang Hui held the suit man's hand and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Sokka... do you know how important he is!"

"I don't know, and I won't delve into what's happening to my employer. I'm only responsible for the commission I've received." Zhang Hui said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Fuck you!"

Bang!
The man in the suit raised his hand and punched Zhang Hui.

Zhang Hui turned sideways and raised his hand to touch the corner of his mouth. He licked his loose teeth with his tongue, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then looked directly at the man in the suit again.

The man in the suit wanted to kill Zhang Hui, but he had more important things to do at the moment.

"Where's Anthony's phone?"

"I put it with the body. I didn't touch any of his things."

"Take me there!"

(End of this chapter)