1933: C1933 A True Moneymaker

C1933 A True Moneymaker

Ten seconds later, the two of them pushed open the door and rushed inside. He held the axe tightly in his hand and chopped at the bed without even looking at it. One after another, there were sounds of explosions, as if something had entered into his flesh.0

"Brat, if you want to blame something, blame it on yourself. Who let you run into us brothers."

"Don't worry. After you die, we'll burn a few beauties for you. When the time comes, you can enjoy whatever you want down there. It won't be a problem for you to do it ten times in the night."

They were chattering as they cut. In their eyes, the end of this matter was already decided. There was no need for them to say anything. The target was definitely dead and could only become a ghost under their axes.

Inhale ~ ~ Breathe ~

After the sound of burning tobacco, the smell of cigarette smoke followed. He even heard the sound of someone inhaling smoke?

They looked at each other and then their eyes widened. Ye Zichen looked at the man on the sofa in disbelief, while their brains shorted out in an instant.

Shouldn't their target be killed on the bed? Hadn't the target been hacked into pieces by them?

"Who are you?"

Although he didn't know what was going on, the man that appeared out of nowhere had already explained that they had failed and that what they were aiming for wasn't the target.

"You guys are too unprofessional, attacking without even figuring out who the target is. Are you crazy because you want money?"

Looking at the two people who were stupefied, Lin Fann took out two packs of Chinese cigarettes and threw them towards them. "Don't say anything. Chinese cigarettes are very pure."

He had originally planned to rush over, but he didn't expect his target to be so calm. He even threw a pack of cigarettes over. What kind of fight was this? This was clearly the sound of someone talking and farting.

However, for some reason, the two of them still picked up the Chinese cigarettes and took a drag. Immediately, a comfortable feeling spread throughout his body, and his killing intent dissipated quite a bit.

Ol 'Three, who had been watching the wind, had already been watching for half an hour. It has been so long, could something have happened to him?

Ye Zichen quickly looked towards the hole in the window, and saw the two brothers with cigarettes in their mouths. Immediately, Ol 'Three was in a bad mood. He didn't leave immediately after finishing his work, and instead smoked a cigarette?

Was happiness like a god? I'm gonna fuck your mom...

"Ol 'Three, come here and smoke a cigarette."

"Big business has come to us. Hehe, this time we are in big business."

Seeing Third Bro walk over with an ashen face, the boss and Lao Er both waved at him. The two brothers were puzzled as they watched. How could they have the mood to joke at a time like this?

"Brothers, we've already accepted a third of their compensation, so we have to hurry up and give them an answer. What's the target? Dead or alive … "Aiyo, my bear …"

When he turned around and saw the smiling Lin Fann, Ol 'Three was so shocked that it jumped up and down. He hadn't seen a third person come out from the hole earlier. Where did this guy come from?

That's not right, isn't that their goal?

"Brothers, what do you mean by this? Are you betraying the customer?"

Walking over, Ol 'Three lit up a Chinese cigarette and took a deep breath. In the next second, he was full of energy. "This cigarette is really nice to smoke. What was that big business thing I mentioned just now? It's amazing!"

"Third Bro, this is our true customer."

Picking up a stack of money from under his butt, the boss patted it and said, "See that? The deposit is more than the reward of the previous customer."

Looking at the bills, which were half the thickness of a finger, Ol 'Three rubbed his eyes in disbelief. "Master, this is the real master of the money."

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