Chapter 611 611 Killer Agent
Long Xiaoqi stared at Fatty Li with a puzzled look; Fatty Li stared at Long Xiaoqi with a philanthropic look on his face.?
"Divine punishment?" Long Xiaoqi asked.
"God's punishment? What kind of divine punishment?" Fatty Li looked puzzled.
"Isn't it a divine punishment?" Long Xiaoqi asked again.
"What is God's punishment? I'm asking if you are playing?" Fatty Li stared at Long Xiaoqi.
"Let's have sex, do you think I look like a rich man?" Long Xiaoqi pointed at his nose.
"Let's go and take my precious time!" Fatty Li jumped up from the chair and pushed Long Xiaoqi to the door and cursed: "I thought there was a big customer, but I didn't expect it to be a poor guy! Do you know how much I paid in a minute? Do you know how precious my time is? Can you afford it? Get out, get out as far as I can!"
Compared to Fatty Li, Long Xiaoqi's body is too thin. In terms of size and quality, he could not fight against this Fatty at all, and he was almost pushed and tripped.
"Killer!" Long Xiaoqi shouted: "I'm here to be a killer!"
In an instant, Fatty Li's face changed. He stopped pushing and his fat face instantly became extremely serious.
"The king of heaven covers the earth tiger!" Fatty Li stared at Long Xiaoqi.
"Pauta to defend the river demon!" Long Xiaoqi replied.
"Hahahahaha..." Fatty Li smiled and patted Long Xiaoqi on the shoulder and said, "Isn't it okay to just say that the incision has been done? I thought that the enemy's special forces had come, hahahahaha..."
Suddenly, a fierce light flashed through Fatty Li's little eyes. He flipped his left hand and pulled out a knife, stabbing Long Xiaoqi's kidney like lightning.
A sarcastic sneer flashed across the corner of Long Xiaoqi's mouth, and his body rotated on the spot, avoiding the opponent's fierce attack, and swung his fist to smash it on Fatty Li's face.
But a scene that surprised him appeared. The fat man was much faster than he thought. The fat body in his body was like a ball full of breath, instantly swelling, suddenly lowered his head to avoid his fist, and used his body to hit Long Xiaoqi.
This guy is like a tank and is quite large, so Long Xiaoqi is unavoidable and is hit and flew backwards.
"Bang!"
The back hit the door of the room, and the whole room was like an earthquake. Long Xiaoqi felt his head was a little confused, and he underestimated this fat man Li a little. This guy is too big to fight. At least he can't fight without using a weapon... No, even if he draws out the watermelon knife, it probably won't work. If he cuts it down with one knife, he will definitely not hurt the bones.
"The door is behind you, please don't give it away!" Fatty Li put away his knife, grabbed the chicken leg with his right hand and chewed it, and sat on the pitiful chair.
"How many meanings?" Long Xiaoqi asked, rubbing his shoulder that was hit and painfully rumbled.
"Young man, the killer's food is not delicious. It is better to use your hands and feet to move bricks than to be a killer." Fatty Li said earnestly: "I don't know who introduced you, but I have my rules here. Young man, don't go astray...I'm for your own good, so..."
Fatty Li's face was full of expressions of elders preaching to the younger generation. He lay on the chair, opened his mouth and chewed the chicken legs, and the oil flowed all over his chin. His eyes were full of contempt, and he seemed to look down on Long Xiaoqi very much.
Yes, this is the expression, with a serious preaching on his face, but a contempt in his eyes. When he fully combines the two expressions and colors, he gives people a feeling of anger but calm thinking. However, it is more provocative, and he uses gentle means to provoke a man's self-esteem.
"I was introduced by Sun Liuzhi." Long Xiaoqi said to Fatty Li with a smile: "He gave me this address and this time, so I found it."
"Who? Sun Liuzhi? Damn, why didn't you say it earlier?" Fatty Li jumped up again.
As he jumped up, the poor chair immediately expanded from being stretched out to shrink, and shook it hard for a few times, giving a feeling of crying.
"Hahahaha..." Fatty Li smiled, reached out to wipe the oil from his chin, and hugged Long Xiaoqi's shoulder intimately and said, "Brother, this is your wrong thing. It would be unnecessary to say that Sun Liuzhi introduced you to you, so there is no need to be so troublesome, hahahaha... The economy is in a recession, so capital operation is not so easy? In order to fight the impact of the economic crisis, I had to do some side jobs, such as assigning some tasks and introducing some work to people... Hahahaha... Look, there are tasks there, just pick them!"
Fatty Li pointed to the messy paper piled in the corner of the wall, and asked Long Xiaoqi to choose casually. He sat on the crunching chair and continued to chew his chicken legs. He was just an agent, who was doing investment business on the surface, but in fact he was a killer agent who specialized in task-setting. This profession is not something that ordinary people can do, but those who can do this profession must have been a killer in the past.
"Cut off one leg, chop off one hand, burn the house, smash the factory..." Long Xiaoqi thought of those tasks, threw it directly on the ground, and stepped on it with his feet twice.
What kind of mission are these? He came to enter the divine punishment, but he was not taking on such missions.
"Oh? I don't like it? Young man, I tell you, you must not be quick and quick to make profits in your work. What do you rely on to get on the flat ground with a huge building? The foundation!" Fatty Li glared at Long Xiaoqi and said, "If it weren't for the old man Sun Liuzhi who introduced you, do you think I'm willing to hand over these tasks to you? Is it God's punishment? Do you know what the height of God's punishment is? You can't become fat in one bite. For example, I don't know how much I have eaten to have the strong body now."
Fatty Li knew about divine punishment, but he might not be able to get in touch with divine punishment. Sun Liuzhi asked Long Xiaoqi to come to find Fatty Li, so there was a reason for him. As for whether he believed Sun Liuzhi completely, Long Xiaoqi was still sure.
"Do you know who I am?" Long Xiaoqi asked with his arms around.
"Who are you? Your tone is heavier than athlete's foot!" Fatty Li narrowed his eyes.
"I am……"
"Do it, don't pretend to be an old man with me here. I don't care who you are or what you have done before. I have to start from scratch when I get here." Fatty Li raised his legs with difficulty and stretched out a finger and said, "Do you think killers are so easy to do? Do you think anyone can make a lot of money as a killer? Can you be asked to assassinate the No. 4 leader of the Taliban, Kirkmu?"
"It should be possible..." Long Xiaoqi thought for a moment and nodded, "Location, goal."
“Hahahahaha…”
Chapter completed!