Meal room.

Lu Dao and Kang Dalei sat opposite each other.

After hearing Kang Dalei's purpose, Lu Dao was a little puzzled and thought for a while and said, "Since Vice President Kang spoke, there must be an urgent matter. How much should I borrow? Is it enough?"

Kang Dalei compared the word "ten" with two index fingers.

"Ten taels? It's just enough..."

Lu Dao was about to take out the money from his arms, but was stopped by a fat troupe behind Kang Dalei. "What's the matter with Lu's troupe pretending to be confused? My elder brother means one hundred taels!"

"One hundred taels?"

Lu Dao narrowed his eyes, and listened to the tone of Kang Dalei, who came from the crowd was not kind.

He said lightly: "One hundred taels are not a small number, and this brother doesn't speak as if he is here to borrow money, but instead comes to ask for the account. Is Vice President Kang always so domineering in borrowing money?"

"Stop talking nonsense, my elder brother is going to be the chief manager soon. Shouldn't you be filial to some money?" Another thin troupe said: "You know what you are, get the money quickly. It's too late, and you won't have any good results."

Lu Dao ignored this person. He stared at Kang Dalei's face and found that Kang Dalei just frowned when he heard his subordinates' words. He obviously agreed to his subordinates' mischief. If such a person becomes the general manager, his subordinates will not be in a mess.

"Damn it!" Lu Dao spitted three words out of his mouth.

The fat and thin bantee laughed loudly after hearing this, "It seems that the bantee of Lu knows his situation very well, so let's take the money."

When Lu Dao heard this, he sat up straight and said lightly: "I have the money, but I have lent it all. In this way, Deputy General Manager Kang will go back and rest first, give me a night to collect it. I will personally deliver it to Deputy General Manager Kang early tomorrow morning. How about it?"

"Boy, you're very smart."

Kang Dalei stood up and left, and went to the door and took a deep look at Lu Dao.

His two men followed him with a swagger, as proud as the soldiers who had just won the battle.

Lu Dao stood up and sneered, left the kitchen, and went straight to Hong Xiguan's house.

Hong Xiguan was having a meal when he saw Lu Dao pushing the door in cold face, he subconsciously jumped onto the bed, then quickly pulled open the quilt and crawled in. This set of movement was smooth and there was no flaw.

"I just met, why are you here to look for me again?" After Hong Xiguan said that, he looked behind Lu Dao, "Then, who didn't come?"

While speaking, Hong Xiguan maintained a thrilling expression, and his funny look diluted the anger in Lu Dao's heart.

"Don't worry, she hasn't come yet." Lu Dao smiled.

"That's good!"

Hong Xiguan patted his chest and then said in surprise: "What, I haven't come yet, that's coming soon! That's right, I have something to do, I'm going out." Hong Xiguan quickly got up and put on his clothes.

Lu Dao quickly pressed Hong Xiguan, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, I'll discuss something important to you."

After Daoming his purpose, Hong Xiguan was shocked. Lu Dao actually wanted to kill Kang Dalei, and it seemed that he had to kill him, but this matter was not easy to deal with.

After thinking about it, Hong Xi said, "After the incident, Duke Shen strengthened his defense. Not only around him, but also around Honglian Temple, it is the same. It is difficult for you to kill Kang Dalei!"

Seeing that Lu Dao looked bad, he quickly explained: "There are ten teams of Qing soldiers patrolling continuously every night. I am only responsible for three of them. The rest of the teams are handled by Cuihe and Blood Dripzi. Cuihe is okay, but Blood Dripzi will definitely not work."

"So, I need your help."

Hong Xiguan felt a little embarrassed when he heard this, Lu Dao waved his hand, "Don't worry, it's not for you to do it. You just need to tell each patrol team the specific time to change defenses, and don't worry about the rest."

Hong Xiguan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I know what you decided will not change, but you still have to be careful. Blood Drops have good abilities."

Lu Dao nodded and stood up and left.

Looking at Lu Dao's back as he left, Hong Xiguan sighed: "I hope this kid can succeed. Hey, I forgot to ask him how good his kung fu is."

In the warehousing room, Kang Dalei and Pangshou Bantou celebrated in advance by eating meat and drinking.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Fat Bantou slapped the table and laughed: "Boss, that boy named Lu is not very good. When I was scared, I honestly paid for it."

"You are so drunk that you are scared by you, but you are scared by the boss's name!" The thin troupe cursed with a smile.

The fat squad leader immediately woke up and quickly kowtowed to apologize. Kang Dalei smiled and said that he would let the other party be calm.

The fat man stood up and said, "But the boss, the man surnamed Lu is indeed a soft boy. He was bullied by Liu Sandao and Li Gu in the previous episode, and now he surrendered to your feet. According to the villain, even if the Cuihe General Manager takes care of him, that kid will not have any future in the future."

"You kid has eaten too much tonight and kept saying that what Lu Ruandan is doing? Congratulations to General Kang Da." The head of the thin troupe said charmingly: "Boss, am I right?"

Kang Dalei smiled but said nothing, and the fat man kowtowed again: "Boss, I'm wrong again. Maybe I'm too excited. Don't be surprised. I'll punish myself three cups first."

"It's okay, just treat Lu Bantu is the one who serves wine and food, let's drink while talking." Kang Dalei waved his hand.

"Haha, the boss is the boss, and his words are so thought-provoking. I respect the boss for a cup." The thin troupe kept flattering.

The wine and meat in the storage room were lively and the atmosphere was chaotic.

Little did they know that every move of the three of them fell into the dark eyes outside the window.

By midnight, the fat and thin team had already drunk their lives. Kang Dalei was in a particularly good mood tonight but was slightly drunk. He hummed a song and left the custard room.

On the way back, Kang Dalei stopped and stopped, avoiding the soldiers patrolling back and forth. It was obvious that he had received guidance from the Blood Drops.

When he was about to walk to the stone room door, a black shadow flashed and blocked Kang Dalei's body.

Kang Dalei rubbed his eyes. After seeing the person clearly, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that he is Lu Bantu. I'm here late at night. Could it be that he has sent money to the general manager?"

"You said it wrong."

While Lu Dao was speaking, he grabbed the void with his hand, and a black shovel appeared in his palm.

"I'm here to send you to hell!"

With a wave of his arm, the sharp pointed tip of the shovel drew a bright arc through the void, passing through Kang Dalei's throat, bringing up a string of red blood.

"You, you..."

Kang Dalei's body was frozen in place, pointing at Lu Dao with his trembling fingers, his lips squirmed slightly, trying to say something, but it stopped as a crack broke into his throat.

His eyes were filled with fear, his hands covered his blood-seeking throat, and his body slowly fell backwards.

"Your death is your own fault!" Lu Dao sneered and stepped forward to support Kang Dalei's body, put it on the other party with a sack prepared in advance, and then stuffed it into the space of thought.

After looking around, Lu Dao waved his shovel to clean up the bloodstains a little, and left safely before the patrol team arrived here.
Chapter completed!