Seeing Zhao Mingyou's appearance, Lin Junhe was a little curious. What did Tang Ziyuan tell him?

After Tang Ziyuan also told Lin Junhe about her plan, Lin Junhe laughed in silence.

It turned out that this girl wanted Zhao Mingyou to be bait and pretended to be a financial boss to fish for the people who were killed in the dark.

Zhao Mingyou was scared by the person who was killed today. If he was asked to use it as bait to contact those people, no wonder he had this reaction.

However, this idea is indeed feasible.

Lin Junhe also nodded and agreed. Now Zhao Mingyou was completely desperate.

He said he would not dare to offend this man who was as terrifying as a devil. Although Yin Killing was terrifying, this man was one hundred times more terrifying than Yin Killing!

While crying, Zhao Mingyou still agreed obediently. Although participating in this plan has the possibility of being killed by the hidden person, it is better than being killed by Lin Junhe now.

"There is one more thing. If you do both of these things, your life will not be left to you."

Lin Junhe suddenly glanced at Zhao Mingyou, then looked at Xia Qingyan, and said lightly: "From now on, if you dare to pester her again, you will be responsible for the consequences."

"Yes...yes, I promise not to appear in front of Miss Xia again... I dare to contact any woman again in the future, you...you can kill me at any time." Zhao Mingyou gritted his teeth with a pale face.

This made Chen Zijin on the side feel funny. Zhao Mingyou was really scared.

If he doesn't contact women in the future, wouldn't he be a gay man?

The deterrent power of my master is really terrifying.

Xia Qingyan was quite moved. Unexpectedly, Lin Junhe had just encountered such danger, and now he could still consider himself.

For a moment, she was a little dazed and knew that Tang Ziyuan was holding her hand back to the box with a smile, and then she came to her senses.

In her eyes, Lin Junhe, who was already extremely mysterious, couldn't help but add a mysterious veil to her body again.

Who is he? He can call the eldest lady of the Chen family in Zhonghai and the Tang family in Shancheng.

Being able to cut through ten miles of mountains and rivers with one sword is like a banished immortal.

Can escape from the killer's hunt and be calm.

All of this... is so incredible, and this man did it all.

She didn't know how powerful Lin Junhe was, but she knew very well.

This... is the real big shot. In just one sentence, the whole world will revolve around him!

...

Three days later.

Zhao Mingyou sat in the private room on the second floor of a teahouse with a crutch and looked unkind, constantly tapping the table with his fingers, looking very impatient.

In a hotel room opposite the teahouse, Lin Junhe and others were observing the scene in the room.

"Zhao Mingyou's acting skills are pretty good, it's really like he wants to buy a murderer." Chen Zijin looked at the anger on Zhao Mingyou's face and couldn't help but chuckled.

"He was a playboy, and this was just a true performance." Tang Ziyuan spoke indifferently, and then said gloatingly: "And if his acting skills are not good, we will be seen by the person who was killed before we even took action, that would be a tragedy."

Lin Junhe, who was beside him, was drinking hot tea leisurely, and he didn't even look at the teahouse.

The hotel is less than a hundred meters away from the teahouse opposite. With the spiritual sense, even a mosquito flying in the teahouse could feel clearly, so why bother staring at it?

Putting down the teacup in his hand, a sneer flashed across the corner of Lin Junhe's mouth.

"It seems that it has attracted a lot of moths."

"Moth?" Both women were stunned, not quite understanding what Lin Junhe meant.

"Moths... always like to fight the fire." Lin Junhe smiled faintly, without litting it out, but just closed his eyes, looking leisurely.

This made both women confused. Lin Junhe didn't even look at the teahouse opposite. How would he solve the problem if something really happened?

But at this moment, Lin Junhe suddenly spit out two words from his mouth.

"Come?"

"What's here?" Both women were stunned, and then suddenly found that the door of the teahouse private room opposite was opened, and a man wearing sunglasses walked in from outside.

Both of them were stunned. Could Lin Junhe have predicted the future?

Before the two women were surprised, negotiations had begun on the other side.

"Are you the one who killed Hiddenly?" Zhao Mingyou spoke with an anxious and excited expression, but he was complaining in his heart.

It was so scary. Although he had bitten the bullet and agreed, he really met the person who was Yin Killing, which really scared him to his legs.

"You are Mr. Zhao, right?" The visitor smiled faintly and sat down on the bamboo chair: "We have seen your request, and the price is 100 million yuan."

"One hundred million, why don't you rob it?" This was Zhao Mingyou's truth, and he subconsciously blurted out.

Although he is a rich second generation, 100 million is already a big digit for him.

"Is it a lot of 100 million US dollars? The people you want to kill are, but we take great risks from the Tang family. The price is very fair." The man said lightly.

Zhao Mingyou was completely stunned. Damn, the unit is actually US dollars? I thought it was RMB!

These killers are really crazy.

"Okay, 100 million is only 100 million, but the other party is from the Tang family. Are you sure you can kill it?"

"That kid broke my leg. I must have him die a bad death!" Zhao Mingyou said gritting his teeth.

In order to pretend to be more similar, the few people had already agreed. This time, they used Zhao Mingyou to snatch women from the Tang family's children, but their legs were broken as an excuse to ask the Yinkiller to take the order.

"No problem. If you want to kill a person of the level of Miss Tang, we have to think carefully, but an ordinary child is nothing in my eyes." The man smiled faintly.

"Since that's the case, then we will transfer the money now? Your rule is to pay a deposit of one-third first."

"That's right, but we have special preferential treatment for you, Mr. Zhao." The man suddenly smiled coldly, took off the sunglasses from his face, and then took out a pistol from behind his waist and pointed it at Zhao Mingyou's forehead.

Zhao Mingyou was almost scared to pee, and felt the murderous eyes, and he stuttered when he spoke.

"You...what do you mean... Do you want to attack the financial owner if you kill him in secret?"

"Young Master Zhao, we are not secretly talking. You are just a second-generation playboy. How could you afford to pay a price of 100 million US dollars to kill someone?"

"It just so happened that a team of us lost contact in this city a few days ago." "I advise you to be better off telling you the person behind you, otherwise... your head will only be like a watermelon...bang..."
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