Paranoid cold master's treasure

Chapter 196 Song Zehan, you are not as good as a dog!
After talking about his conditions and listening to the options given by the mechanical voice, Song Zehan made his choice without hesitation.

But the mechanical voice over there was surprised.

"You just... don't think about it anymore?"

"No, when will it be executed?"

"Heh, okay, since you insist on this, and you have offered enough conditions to arouse our interest, then we will also send a copy of our sincerity. When do you want to implement it? This time, it's up to you to decide."

Song Zehan replied without hesitation: "In three days' time, in country B, I will inform you of the specific time."

"Of course, happy cooperation."

The corners of Song Zehan's lips were tense, he didn't answer, and he didn't smash the mirror, he turned and left without hesitation.

But as soon as he left, all the mirrors in the room gradually became transparent.

Behind the mirror he was staring at just now, two men in strange clothes appeared, one in red and one in green.

The two looked relaxed, sitting face to face, drinking tea, looking very careless.

Dahong: "I thought he would not contact us for another half a year."

Dalu took a sip of tea and nodded in agreement, "That's right, it seems that the ancient people's endurance in this area is just like this."

Dahong: "I can't say that. It seems that this matter ended because he couldn't bear it and couldn't speak face to face. But in order to change the status quo, he paid more. What is waiting for him also needs more patience to go. Something to fill in."

Dalu let out a "tsk" and shook his head: "It's really strange how ancient people can do this for a woman."

"It's better to be weird, the weirder he is, the more things we can gain, which also shows that we didn't choose the wrong person at the beginning." Dahong raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, "Okay, don't be naughty, go get ready Things, this time the cost is not low."

……

Song Zehan returned to the car, lowered the window, took out a cigarette, brought it to his lips, and lit it.

Only then did I realize that it was dark outside.

He felt that there was a problem with the passage of time in it last time, but this time he saw that it was really the case.

However, it is precisely because of this special feature that he has more confidence in those people inside.

three days left.

Three busy days.

After a cigarette was burned out, Song Zehan took out his phone and turned it on again.

As soon as the signal jumped back to the screen, his hands were numb from the continuous vibration of the phone.

Ruan Shiyan called him hundreds of times that day.

And WeChat...

Ruan Shiyan: [Song Zehan, where did you go? 】

Ruan Shiyan: [Why is the phone turned off?What the hell did you do that is shameful? 】

Ruan Shiyan: 【Song Zehan, you... just talk to me, okay? You just need to reply 1, and I won't ask you what you're doing. 】

Ruan Shiyan: [Song, Ze, Han, I warn you, if you ignore me again, I will remarry!If I don't marry anyone else, I will marry Ah Feng, so you can experience for yourself what makes a man worse than a dog! 】

Ruan Shiyan: [WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooYou should talk back. 】

Flipping through the messages in WeChat where he was murdered and regretted not long after, Song Zehan could already feel Ruan Shiyan's entanglement.

He said don't read, but she didn't know how much she thought about it.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't say it.

What a silly girl of his.

Song Zehan clicked on the input box, and was about to reply, but his fingers hung around again, and he quit WeChat instead, and dialed Fu Disheng's number.

"How about the certificate I asked you to do last time?"

"Understood, I will pick it up myself."

(End of this chapter)