253: C253 Mourning

C253 Mourning

He had long been sent to the Phoenix Perch City to assist the Black Turtle Sect's leader, Wu Liu, in expanding his influence.

Black Three picked up the phone in his office and dialed a string of numbers.

"Wu Liu, after you're done with your work, come to my office immediately. There are new orders for you."

"Understood, third brother." "Ah …

A female's scream came from inside the phone. Black Three shook his head and hung up with a "pa" sound.

A short while later, someone knocked on the door to Ol 'Three's office.

"Come in!"

Third Bro lowered his head and said.

When the door opened, he saw a man in his thirties with a knife scar on his face and a body covered in flesh.

"Third brother, why did you call me here?" "Ai, that woman from the island has pretty good kung fu, heh heh …"

The man had a wretched smile on his face. Needless to say, he was Wu Liu, the leader of the Black Tortoise Gang.

Hei San frowned and knocked on the table. "Be more serious. I called you here to discuss serious matters."

Wu Liu immediately retracted his smile and said with a solemn face, "Oh, please speak, third brother."

Black Three: "The higher-ups called just now and said that they wanted us to hand over one billion yuan this month."

"What!? A billion, a billion. That must be crazy. "Third brother, do you think the higher-ups don't like me? They are purposely messing with me, but you know that in this period of time, we have been increasing our strength at a fast pace."

Wu Liu's eyes opened wide with disbelief written all over his face.

This person was one of Hei San's trusted aides, which was why he asked such a question.

Black Three took a smoke, shook his head and said, "I don't know much about the gang these days. I don't know why they suddenly started to hide their wealth, and why they are in close contact with the assassins of the island."

Hei San naturally did not want to hide anything from his trusted aides, so he told them about the doubts he had recently.

"Third Brother, do you think the gang is up to something?"

Wu Liu said in a low voice.

If one looked at the entire Black Dragon Gang, they would only dare to say these words to Black Three.

Hei San stood up and walked around the office. He sighed and said, "No matter what the gang wants to do, it's not something we can do. What we need to do now is to gather the one billion yuan we have so we can report to the higher-ups." The Black Turtle Sect and the big and small gangs in the city had to be wiped out within three days. Only in this way would they have a chance of gathering one billion. At this critical juncture, if any mishap happens, no one will be able to protect us, so you must be careful. "

"Alright, I understand. This time, we must definitely catch all of them in one fell swoop. "

Wu Liu gritted his teeth as his eyes revealed killing intent.

Hei San nodded and closed his eyes. After working so much for the past few days, he felt a little tired. Wu Liu then quietly turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, just as they reached the door, Black Three's voice came from behind them. "Bring in that island girl from earlier."

As long as Black Three thought of the other party's enticement … A wave of excitement passed through his small cherry lips.

"Alright!"

Wu Liu understood and left after he finished his sentence.

In a short moment, two monstrous looking people appeared. A beautiful girl from an island nation wearing a sexy outfit walked into Black Three's office.

Although Black Three scolded with a smile, "This kid clearly wants to tire me to death!"

With that, he stood up and began to move his hands from the two women's bodies. The two women who were being teased kept making sounds.

"..."

That night, each of the Leopard Head and Du Hualong brought their elites to Le Keke's Bevermind. This time, they did not walk on the mountain road to prevent the other party from noticing them.

Instead, he took a detour around another small path and entered the Lucky Coconut factory.

With the two groups together, there were about 100 people, all arranged by Wu Shangwen in the staff dormitory at the back of the factory. Since the transportation channel was not open yet, the staff dormitory was empty, more than enough to accommodate these 100 people.

After arranging everything properly for everyone, Wu Zewen, along with the leopard head and Du Hualong, arrived at his office.

As soon as he entered, Du Hualong started cursing the idiots of the Black Dragon Gang.

"What's wrong?"

Wu Shangwen asked.

"These people actually asked me to pay a billion dollars at the end of this month. It really was him. Ma's head was kicked by a donkey. "

However, the words of the other party caused Wu Shangwen to sink into deep thought, confirming his thoughts. With the Black Dragon Gang looting on such a large scale and amassing money in such a frenzied manner, there must be some unspeakable secrets.

"No, you have to pay."

Wu Shangwen looked at Du Hualong with a calm expression.

When Du Hualong heard the meaning hidden within his words, he asked, "Big Brother, you mean …"

"A billion is not a small number. When the time comes, you tell them not to take the bank transfer, and just drive the car over to them. Then we can take the opportunity to sneak in and see what they are up to."

Du Hualong nodded and said, "That's right, that's a good idea."

"Alright, it's getting late. I've already arranged a room for all of you. You should get some rest."

The resting place for the two was in the factory. Because they were afraid of leaking out the news, they didn't dare to arrange for the two to stay in the hotel in the city.

Like these two, Wu Zewen also slept in the dorms of the factory. Of course, they slept in the dorms of the cadres, so their living conditions were naturally better than that of ordinary staff quarters, and it was not inferior to the rooms of some 3-star or 4-star hotels.

The one in charge of the arrangements was Zhou Xingda. When the latter saw that Jing Jing was sharing a room with Wu Zewen, he secretly gave her a thumbs up.

However, Wu Shangwen helplessly shook his head. Since the other party was so worried about him, what could he do?

That night, after the two of them finished dinner, Jing Jing went to take a bath first. Then, she walked out wearing a nightgown with her hair in a mess. Her devilish figure could still be vaguely seen under the nightgown.

Meanwhile, Wu Congwen was sitting in the living room watching a TV show, "The Age of Marriage". Before the other party had come out, he had just finished broadcasting a episode and was starting to advertise.

He only saw one person with a seductive figure. She was a beautiful model wearing nothing but a fiery red dress. She constantly displayed various shapes in front of the camera, showing her figure, her slim and flat waist, as well as her tightly wrapped rear part of her tight panties. Wu Zewen couldn't help but take a few more glances at her.

At this moment, a cold snort was heard. When he raised his head, he saw Jing Jing's disdainful gaze.

Wu Zewen didn't want the other party to think too much about him, so he switched to a different channel. The program on this channel was really good and looked like a romantic love story. The entire scene was filled with a sense of beauty.

Even Jing, who was about to enter the room, couldn't help but take a few more glances. On the screen, a couple was in a bamboo building with misty rain falling, whispering to each other.

The woman's face was as red as a peach blossom in May as she said in a low voice, "Put it on."

The man gently kissed the woman and said, "You don't need to wear it, it's too uncomfortable. It's like working in a raincoat."

The woman lightly pushed the man and shyly said, "I know that it was a very thin and pretty good one. It's as if I didn't wear it."

"Oh, really, what's your name?"

The man's eyes lit up.

Suddenly, at this moment, the screen changed. A screen suddenly appeared on the screen with a picture printed on the cover of the screen: "Luring in Small Clothes". The girl's small box, and then a voice.

"Night fire has a very thin cover. It's a different experience, a different enjoyment!"

"Boring!"

Jing Jing's face immediately darkened, she turned and walked towards the bed.

"F * ck!"

Wu Shangwen also felt speechless. He had originally thought that it was a romantic love story, but who knew that it was actually an advertisement for a condom.

Jing Jing sat quietly on the bedside and suddenly said to Wu Zewen, "Wu Zewen, come over here for a moment."

Wu Zewen immediately turned off the television and walked over. "What's the matter?"

Although he was asking, his eyes fell into the deep ravine in front of him. Thinking about how he buried his face deep in the ravine that night made his heart surge with emotion.

Of course, it was impossible for Jing Jing to know of the other party's despicable thoughts. She put her hands in front of her, and squeezed the gully even deeper.

"I think I'll have another acupuncture session tonight."

Jing Jing Jing said.

"What?" Another acupuncture. "

Wu Shangwen thought he misheard, and his eyes were glowing with green light. At the same time, he recalled the scene from before in his mind.

Jing Jing saw that the other party was thinking of a wrong idea. She stared at him with her almond-shaped eyes, and said bitterly, "Wu Congwen, other than those thoughts filling your head, what else can you think about?"

Wu Shangwen shrugged his shoulders and very helplessly said, "I was still thinking of giving it to you …" Acupuncture. "

Seeing the angry look on the man's face, he quickly said, "I'm telling you the truth. For a situation like yours, it would take at least five days. If we were to increase the number of times too many, it would be counterproductive."

After Jing Jing heard this, she looked at Wu Shangwen doubtfully, "You're worried that I'll kill you immediately after I recover from my injuries. Don't worry, I will still calculate according to the time I gave you the once every five days. I definitely won't kill you in advance. "

Wu Zewen shook his head very seriously this time. "That would only harm you. If you don't believe me, you can call Feng Kangting and hear what he says."

With that, he ignored the other and asked the waiter to bring up two quilts and sleep beside Jing Jing's bed.

Because this room was rather small, it wasn't the type of small suites.

When Jing Jing heard this, she sighed, and a trace of sadness flashed past her eyes.

Ever since she came to Phoenix Perch City, she had carefully observed the presence of a lot of killers from other countries. She secretly swore that if she met her nemesis that year, she would definitely kill him.

However, hearing Wu Zewen's words, it was clear that there was no hope. He could only slowly recover from his injuries. He was too quick to do anything, and Jing Jing understood this principle.

He immediately prepared to sleep.

Before she went to sleep, Jing Jing remembered Qin Zhixi's death contract and her clan's rules. She shook her head with a bitter smile and thought to herself, "This is impossible, the man on the ground must die."

Although he had saved his life, the last time in Yunhai City, he had encountered the killer from Jiang-Nan organization, and had forced him to back off.0

As a top assassin, Jing Jing Jing maintained a high level of vigilance when sleeping, so she was not worried that Wu Shangwen would crawl into her bed in the middle of the night.

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