"Brave-headed brother, 500,000 lives, isn't it too cheap? This woman is not an ordinary person." Someone said to the bald-headed man. They often do this kind of thing, and the price usually fluctuates according to the strength of the employer. Well, for a person like Jiang Lan, half a million is too little.

The bald head smiled faintly and said, "You know what, after the person dies, we have the final say on how much it will cost. Would she dare not give it to this kind of person?"

Upon hearing Baldhead's words, everyone immediately understood what he meant.

"The bald-headed brother is still the best. Seeing her timid and fearful appearance, she must not blackmail casually in the future. The bald-headed brother has found a long-term meal ticket."

"This order is enough for us to be chic for several years, and finally we can live a peaceful life."

"If it weren't for the bald brother's brains, we guys with strong limbs and simple minds might have to go to work on the construction site."

Hearing the flattery of several people, the bald head smiled complacently.

Han Sanqian had nothing to do, wasting time in the magic city, doing nothing, just sitting in a daze, dreaming about meeting Su Yingxia in the afternoon, and unconsciously showing a faint smile on his face.

"Lin Yong, what do you think this guy is thinking, with a mean smile on his face. Surely there is nothing good?" Mo Yang, who was sitting beside him, asked Lin Yong in a low voice.

Lin Yong showed embarrassment. Mo Yang dared to criticize Han Sanqian in private, but he didn't have the qualifications, so he didn't dare to answer this question at all.

"Boss Mo. If you're curious, go ask and you'll know." Lin Yong said.

Mo Yang shook his head, and said: "Look at the spring on that face, I don't want to eat dog food, I'm a loner, it's better to stay away from these sweet cannonballs."

Lin Yong smiled helplessly. Mo Yang claimed to be a loner, but as long as he is willing, he can change the women around him every day, and he can keep the same for a year. It's just that he doesn't like to do it.

"Damn, my heart is itchy. I know I will be hurt, but I still want to ask what's going on. Please persuade me and let me calm down." Mo Yang said to Lin Yong with an impatient look .

Lin Yong couldn't stop smiling wryly. Mo Yang was also a strange person, and sometimes the emotions he showed were completely inconsistent with his actual age, and he was extremely childish. And there is no boss style at all.

"Forget it, don't persuade me anymore, no one can stop me today." Before Lin Yong could speak, Mo Yang had already stood up and walked towards Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian sat on the solitary sofa, Mo Yang sat on the armrest, put one hand on Han Sanqian's shoulder and asked, "What's the good news, how about sharing it with the older brother?"

Han Sanqian squinted at Mo Yang and said, "What does it have to do with you?"

"You can't say that, don't I care about you?" Mo Yang took out a pack of cigarettes while talking, and handed one to Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian looked at Mo Yang in surprise. This guy was born in the genus of Pixiu, and he could only go in and out. After knowing each other for so many years, the number of times he took the initiative to get cigarettes for him can be counted on the fingers, but today he is so willing to do so.

"In order to find out the news, you are really willing to spend money." Han Sanqian joked.

Mo Yang didn't feel embarrassed either, he had long been used to this way of getting along, for him. There is no more shame.

"Hurry up, my cigarettes are very expensive." Mo Yang urged.

Han Sanqian held the cigarette in his mouth, and Mo Yang took out the lighter and lit it for him.

After taking a sharp sip, Han Sanqian exhaled a faint smoke ring, and said, "Yingxia invites me to meet you this afternoon."

Mo Yang touched his chest in pain. Although he knew that he might be stuffed with dog food, but when the facts were in front of him, he still couldn't accept it.

"Did the siblings take the initiative?" Mo Yang asked.

"Yeah, you sent me a message early this morning, maybe you miss me too much." Han Sanqian said cheerfully.

Mo Yang sat down on the ground. Lie down in a large-character posture, and said unrequitedly: "Damn, why should I ask so much when I know it's dog food?"

Suddenly, Mo Yang stood up abruptly. He actually snatched the cigarette from Han Sanqian's hand, and didn't dislike that Han Sanqian had already smoked it, put it in his mouth, and said cursingly: "Cigarettes are for me to relieve my troubles, what are you smoking, bastard , you don't take care of the mood of a lonely old man like me." JrNovels.com