Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 100 Tianshan Great School
"Lai Junhao, if you don't want to die, you can continue. But next time, please spend more money, and you dare to send out such a dish of killers. Don't you have such a small amount of money?"

Fan Denglong called Lai Junhao, said a series of sarcasm and then hung up.

At this time, Lai Junhao was lying on the luxurious big bed at home, and there was a blonde girl lying lazily beside him, with a pair of long legs resting on Lai Junhao's body, her figure was enchanting.

If it was normal, Lai Junhao might be very interested in posting it.But after receiving Fan Denglong's call, his whole body was in a bad mood, and he dropped the mobile phone worth several thousand yuan on the floor with a snap.

"Fan Denglong, you are so smug, I will definitely kill you." Fan Denglong couldn't hear the anger, and he was mad for a long time, and finally sat in the corner powerlessly.

"The paralyzed one is still called a professional killer. He can't even kill a farmer. He's just rubbish. It's better to die. It's better to die." Lai Shao really hated Fan Denglong, but now there was a fear in his heart.

Even a professional assassin who smashed a dozen bricks with one palm can't kill him, so it's better not to provoke him.

Anyway, one is in Longcheng and the other is in the provincial capital, and they may never see each other again in this lifetime.

Out of sight, out of mind, stop being cowardly, he felt that if he continued, it might not be so difficult for Fan Denglong to get rid of himself.

He didn't want to trouble Fan Denglong, but someone would think, don't forget that Red Peach Jack is organized.The other person was killed, and the master asked about the progress of the mission, so naturally he didn't reply. So, the next day, when Lai Shaozheng was having breakfast at the hotel with the blond foreign girl he just met, a group of Taoist priests surrounded him.

"I want to go to another place for alms. I don't have any money with me." Lai Shao was ridiculed by Fan Denglong on the phone last night. At this time, he was feeling annoyed, and when he saw a Taoist standing in front of him, he said in a bad tone.

Surrounding Lai Junhao were five Taoist priests, all of whom were holding whisks in their hands. The older one had a lot of white beards, and the younger one hadn't even grown his Adam's apple.

The oldest Taoist priest pulled a chair and sat down with his face submerged in the water, while the other four Taoist priests stood behind him.

"Hey, old man, why didn't you hear me when I told you to get out? Should I call the security guard to coax you out? This store is getting worse and worse, why can anyone break into it?"

Lai Junhao said arrogantly.

The old Taoist glanced over, full of killing and tyranny, Lai Junhao's tone suddenly stopped.My heart tightened, this look is so scary.

But Junhao is the young master after all, how could he be frightened by a look?
Pointing to the old Taoist priest, he shouted sharply: "Take your disciples and grandchildren out of here, or I will call the police." This sentence seems a little lacking in confidence.

The old Taoist didn't move, but the youngest one stretched out his hand and grabbed Lai Junhao's fingers. With a slight force, he heard a crunching sound, similar to fried beans.

"Dare to talk to my uncle like that, court death."

Beads of sweat protruded from Lai Junhao's forehead, howling loudly like a pig being killed, "It hurts, let me go quickly."

"Young man, didn't the elders in the family teach you how to speak?" The old Taoist opened his mouth, and the young Taoist naturally let go of his hand. Lai Junhao sat back on his seat, clutching his fingers, trying to scare him.

At this time, the little Taoist continued to speak: "Now you can answer whatever our uncle asks you. If you dare to say a superfluous nonsense, be careful of your dog's life."

The little Taoist priest took out a dagger from the sleeve pocket of his loose Taoist robe, which made Junhao tremble in fright, "There are cameras everywhere here, try to touch me."

The little Taoist snorted coldly, Lai Junhao only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a piercing pain in his hands, his tens of thousands of dollars worth of clothes had a hole, and blood was oozing out.

"Oh, cake seller." The blond foreign girl sitting next to her was stunned, covering her mouth with her hands, a little in disbelief.

"I touched you, what's the matter?" The little Taoist raised the dagger in his hand, the threat was self-evident.

Lai Junhao shut his mouth obediently, no matter how stupid he is at this time, he knows what to do.

Since he dared to do something here, he might not mind killing people here.

"Is the old j dead?" The old Taoist priest was always there, and he didn't speak until Junhao became honest.

"Who is the old j?" Lai Junhao asked back, and then his eyes blurred again, and he let out a scream.

"Anything the master asks, you just answer, don't waste any extra nonsense." The little Taoist priest is very cold, more like a killer than the previous killer uncle.

Lai Junhao felt wronged, he really didn't know who this old j was.

"It's the one you paid for," a middle-aged Taoist next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and explained aloud.

"Oh, that waste," Lai Junhao finally understood now, it turned out that someone from that waste organization came here, and he wanted to say this, but seeing the five Taoist priests staring at him, he felt guilty and forced himself The last word was stopped, and then said: ""Dead,"

"Then his pension may need you to pay."

What the old Taoist said made Lai Junhao feel uncomfortable immediately, it's fine if you didn't complete the task, you garbage killer, and you still want me to give you a pension?Isn't this nonsense?

The little Taoist glared at him fiercely, and Lai Junhao immediately faltered.

"How much do you want?" Lai Shao was quite optimistic about his own life.

"One million," the old Taoist reported a number.

When Lai Junhao heard this, he immediately went into a stab, "Why don't you rob the bank?" Hiring an assassin only costs 100 yuan, but even if he dies, he has to pay [-] million yuan.

He definitely couldn't afford so much money.

Even if he can get it, if his father finds out, he will definitely hack him to death.

"We are not here to bargain with you, 100 million and your life, choose one." The little Taoist put the dagger on Lai Junhao's neck, and with a little force, a bloodstain appeared on Lai Junhao's neck .

Lai Junhao was so frightened that his legs went limp, "But I don't have that much money," he really cried. If he had known that finding a killer would cause such a big trouble, he shouldn't have.

What is this all about?Put the knife on the neck at every turn, can you still play?
"You don't have money, but your father has money." The old Taoist said with a smile, and then stood up.

"In three days, I can't see 100 million. You just wait to be fed to the fish." At the end, the old Taoist added: "Well, we can help you kill that person. In fact, 100 million is a good deal."

What a fart, Lai Junhao was panting heavily, feeling like he was escaping after a catastrophe.

I can't even take care of breakfast, so hurry home and raise money.

Five Taoist priests boarded a Mercedes-Benz business car. After getting up, the old Taoist priest told one of the middle-aged Taoist priests: "Follow him, and if you dare to call the police, you will do him."

The youngest little Taoist priest was very puzzled and asked: "Master, is it necessary to mobilize so many teachers for the sake of an outer disciple?"

The old Taoist shook his head, "When the disciples of the outer sect die, they die, but we must do something, otherwise everyone will think that we are easy to bully from the Tianshan sect."

(End of this chapter)