Tang Ye said: "Two thousand, how about it?"

"Okay, okay, two thousand is two thousand, it's settled." Boss Ma's face was as happy as peach blossoms. At night, a group of people were eating in the dining room. Tang Ye sat opposite Boss Ma, looking at the food in his wrist,

I can't eat it even if I live or die.

"Why, it tastes bad? Let me tell you, during the 20 months you have been here, you have been eating this kind of food. It would be nice to have chicken legs. If you don't want to eat it, can you give it to me?"

"Take it." Tang Ye had no appetite.

Mr. Ma happily put the chicken legs into his bowl. It could be seen that he was in awe of Tang Ye. Maybe it was because Tang Ye was so strong that he had a subconscious fear of Tang Ye.

At this time, his opponent also came in with tableware and looked at Tang Ye. Tang Ye could see his cruelty in his eyes. When he looked at his wrist, he actually had a coiled snake tattoo.

"Coiling snake?" Tang Ye fell into deep thought. This tattoo was from a mercenary group many years ago, called the Silver Snake Mercenary Corps. Each of them had a tattoo of a silver coiled snake on their left hand. Tang Ye once worked with this mercenary group.

, had a conflict, but he didn't expect to meet here today, which surprised him.

The man sat alone at the table and had no appetite when eating. Obviously, he could not enjoy these meals that were as hard to swallow as wood.

Tang Ye said to Boss Ma: "I'll go over and talk to him."
Chapter completed!