People are in the heavens, starting from being wanted

then.

With hesitant footsteps, he quickly came to the back alley of Guohua Building. The narrow alley was very quiet. Guohua came over and saw that no one was there, and frowned, but at this moment, the phone in his hand It rang again, and he answered immediately: "Hi, I'm in the back alley, where are you?"

"Cross the alley and get in the car!"

Zang Feng said indifferently.

After hearing this, Guohua raised his head, only to see a black car parked at the entrance of the alley ten meters away.

He went over with anxiety.

First, I looked around and found that no one was following me, so I quickly opened the door and sat in, and the car started to drive away.

In the car.

Guohua looked at Zang Feng in puzzlement: "Who the hell are you? How do you know about me and Gandhi's wife?"

Although Zang Feng's name is very prestigious in the Jianghu, but Guohua has never seen it with his own eyes, so he naturally doesn't know that he is the murderous Feng.

"Does it matter who I am?"

Zang Feng said lightly: "The important thing now is how much money do you have?"

Guohua was taken aback when he heard the words.

What do you mean?

The other party's operation is a bit incomprehensible. Why do you ask how much money you have as soon as you come up?

"What do you mean?"

Zang Feng didn't bother to talk nonsense, and with a thought in his heart, an extra gun appeared in his hand behind his back, and it was directly pressed against Guohua's forehead. This action made Guohua's face turn pale from fright, and he opened his mouth quickly: "Friend, Have something to say."

After all, I only have one life.

How could he not be afraid of death.

At the same time, I felt remorse in my heart, I was so stupid, I was deceived so easily, I should have brought two younger brothers!

"If you kill me, you can't run away."

Guohua continued.

"Want to know where Gandhi is?"

Zang Feng asked with a sneer indifferently.

"Where is Gandhi?"

Guohua asked curiously.

Just at this moment, the car has come to a mountain that is inaccessible. Poor Ribs stopped under Zang Feng's order. Zang Feng let Guohua get off the car, and then opened the trunk. At the moment that blocked the other party's sight, he quickly conjured Gandhi's image from the system space. corpse.

When he fully opened the trunk, Guohua saw Gandhi's body clearly.

In an instant, Guohua took a step back in fright, even more panic appeared on his face.

At first they thought that Gandhi just disappeared, or that they hid on purpose, but they didn't expect it to end like this.

Obvious.

It was this mysterious man who killed Gandhi.

"Sorry, after all, someone paid for your life."

This is the truth.

"Who?"

"who is it?"

Guohua had already seen Gandhi's body, and he was so frightened that he became mentally disturbed and lost the ability to think.

"Ni Yongxiao!"

Zang Feng didn't hide anything and directly reported the name of the murderer.

When Guohua heard this, he realized that the most terrifying person who wanted to kill them would be Ni Yongxiao, but he didn't want to die yet, so he said in a hurry: "How much, how much do you want before you can let me go."

"That's right!"

"Otherwise, I just asked you how much money you have, because this is your life money. Ni Yongxiao spent tens of millions to kill you all. Tell me how much your life is worth!"

The corner of Zang Feng's mouth curled up, and with a sneer, he asked Guohua to put a price on his own life.

"3000 million, this is all the cash I can come up with, buy my life."

If the money is gone, you can make it again, but if you lose your life...so Guohua took out all his belongings without even thinking about it.

Not too much and not too little.

Zang Feng didn't expect to get 8000 to [-] million yuan from him.

Next.

The two got in the car again, and ten minutes later, they came to the company where Guohua put the money. After turning on the lights in his office, Guohua tremblingly walked to the safe, Didi entered the password, and the safe was closed with a click. The cabinet suddenly opened, and what came into view was stacks of banknotes, and even gold watches and small gold bars.

"That's all."

Guohua said cautiously.

Zang Feng showed him a very appreciative look: "Good job."

Follow the words.

"Pfft!"

The sound of gunfire with a silencer was accompanied by bullets that shot into Guohua's forehead.

"You...you said you wouldn't kill me."

After Guohua finished saying this, he collapsed with regret.

"I'm doing it for your own good. I'm sending you down to accompany Gandhi. After all, he's very lonely by himself. Don't worry. There will be more later. Make up enough mahjong for four."

Zang Feng looked at Guohua's corpse with a teasing expression and joked.

next moment.

He put the money and the corpse into the system space, turned around and left.

Came downstairs, got in the car and drove away.

And this time.

Guohua Building at the moment.

"Why does Guohua take so long to go to the toilet?"

The nigga raised the gold watch on his wrist and looked at it. It has been half an hour since Guohua left, and he just went to the toilet. Did he fall into the pit?

"Could it be that the call just now came from the Ni family?"

Wen Zheng who was sitting beside him spoke abruptly.

The black ghost was taken aback for a moment, and then said suspiciously thoughtfully: "It's not impossible, now that Gandhi is missing, Guohua won't be instigated, right?!"

When the voice just fell.

"Jingle Bell!"

The phone at hand suddenly rang.

The two looked at each other.

The nigger picked up the phone and said, "Hey, who is it?"

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Chapter 97 Ni Yongxiao Feels Being Played

"Nigger, last month you partnered with Gandhi to buy a batch of fans, but they were robbed halfway, and this batch is placed in your warehouse."

"You said that if you let Gandhi find out, you made him a partner, what would you think?"

The neutral tone came from the phone, and the nigger who was originally understating it suddenly became tense.

"What's the matter with you nigga?"

Wen Zheng saw the same expression as Guohua's before on the black ghost's face, and couldn't help but feel a twinge in his heart, and hurriedly asked.

Hearing this, the nigger glanced at him, first covered the speaker on the phone with his hand, and then replied with a smile: "It's nothing, just an old friend asked me to talk about some business matters, you sit and eat first." , I'll talk at the door."

After leaving this sentence, the black ghost got up and came to the door, put the phone in front of his ear again, with a gloomy expression: "Who are you? How do you know this, and Gandhi is missing, you can't threaten me of."

"Ha ha."

"Yeah, Gandhi is gone, even if he swallowed his goods, I don't worry about being exposed, but what if Gandhi is just listening?"

The words of the mysterious man.

In an instant, he was frightened by the black ghost.

"you you you you……"

It doesn't sound like Gandhi. Could it be that Gandhi sent someone to call?Although he was flustered in his heart, the nigger still held his breath on the surface: "Push the street, you want to scare me. Gandhi has been missing for so long, and even the police can't find him. Hmph, who are you? Dare I know your name, Kill your whole family."

"Well, do you think there is a possibility that Gandhi himself deliberately hid it?"

The joking voice made the nigger feel harsh and uncomfortable.

With a gloomy face, he asked subconsciously, "Why did he do this?"

"It's very simple. Someone must have asked him to do this. He deliberately pretended to be missing, and then secretly hid it to make you mess up. Then the question is, who will benefit from doing this?"

"You mean Gandhi has united with Ni Yongxiao?"

The nigga lost his voice in disbelief.

Thinking about it carefully, it does make some sense.

But then I thought about it again.

If the other party is really Ni Yongxiao's person, how could he tell so many secrets to him?

There is deceit here.

thought here.

The nigger couldn't help but ask, "Who the hell are you?"

"If you want to know the answer, then come to the back alley of Guohua Building alone. Remember, you are alone."

"The nigger has given you a chance, whether you can grasp it or not is up to you to decide."

"Crack!"

The sound of hanging up suddenly came out.

The black ghost stood still and fell into hesitation. After about two or three minutes, he turned his head and glanced at Wen Zheng's back, and then said to his leader: "You come with me."

Waiting for the two to come to the back alley step by step.

"You hide first and play by ear."

"Understood boss!"

The first horse quickly hid in a dark corner.

And this time.

The phone rang in the nigger's hand, and he picked it up directly: "Hi, I'm already in the back alley."

"You are very naughty. I just said that you came here by yourself, but you brought someone with you. Then, our cooperation is cancelled. By the way, I wish you a friendly reminder. I wish you a smooth survival."

Hearing this, especially the last sentence, the nigger's face changed drastically and he said in a hurry: "Wait, don't hang up, where are you, I'm going by myself now."

A matter of life and death.

He dare not be careless.

I can only let this mysterious person manipulate me.

"You go back first!"

He turned his head and ordered to the head horse hiding in the dark corner.