Six Hundred and Thirty. Remuneration Is a Mine

Yang Ming felt a little embarrassed when he saw that Zhao Ying not only didn't annoy him, but also helped him explain. He glanced at Zhao Ying gratefully, then nodded, and the two quickly separated from the crowd and chased in the direction Chen Mengyan left.

"Mengyan!" Yang Ming shouted loudly.

Chen Mengyan's pace was not very fast. After all, she was a girl, and she was sad. Her vision was a little blurred from crying, so Yang Ming caught up with Chen Mengyan before she had gone far.

She didn't know if she heard Yang Ming calling, but Chen Mengyan lowered her head and ignored Yang Ming.

"Mengyan, wait a minute..." Yang Ming ran two steps quickly and stopped in front of Chen Mengyan.

"Get out of the way!" Chen Mengyan glanced at Yang Ming and then said.

"You heard... Meng Yan..." Yang Ming said quickly: "Actually, things are not what you think..."

"Don't listen, don't listen, you bastard is chanting sutras!" Chen Mengyan covered her ears with her hands.

At this time, Zhao Ying also rushed over and persuaded Chen Mengyan: "Mengyan, really, Yang Ming and I have nothing to do with each other. It was just an accident..."

"I saw it with my own eyes, can it be false?" Chen Mengyan looked at Zhao Ying with a sneer and said, "Zhao Ying! Get out of here, I don't want to see you again!"

Chen Mengyan would not have been so impulsive originally, but at this moment she was carried away by her emotions, and she no longer wanted to be polite to Zhao Ying. Even if someone else's husband steals a woman's land, that's not worthy of respect at all.

"Mengyan...I..." Zhao Ying smiled bitterly and said, "Can you calm down first?"

"Am I calm? Am I not calm? I think I am very calm!" Chen Mengyan said hoarsely: "Zhao Ying, I never want to see you again!"

With. xx Chen Mengyan was about to leave, and Zhao Ying quickly held her back.

"Let go, you woman who steals other people's husbands!" Chen Mengyan angrily pushed Zhao Ying towards Zhao Ying, causing Zhao Ying to stumble. Yang Ming, with quick eyes and quick hands, quickly supported Zhao Ying. , and Chen Mengyan took the opportunity to break free from Zhao Ying's hand and left quickly.

"Chen Mengyan. You've gone too far!" Yang Ming couldn't stand it and couldn't help scolding. If she hadn't reacted quickly, Zhao Ying wouldn't have been pushed over by her!

"Really? You actually blamed me for her?" Chen Mengyan turned around,

He smiled miserably, shed tears, then turned around and ran away quickly...

"Yang Ming... Mengyan is angry..." Zhao Ying quickly pulled Yang Ming and said, "Stop scolding her. Besides, I'm not doing anything wrong!"

"But... you can't push someone indiscriminately when you're angry!" Yang Ming also knew that Chen Mengyan must be very angry now, but... hey. When will Chen Mengyan change her short temper?

"Forget it," Yang Ming shook his head and said, "Ignore her for now, let her calm down and think about it for herself..." "Okay..." Seeing what Yang Ming said, Zhao Ying couldn't say anything else.

"Zhao Ying, I'm sorry, Meng Yan is a bit impatient..." Yang Ming said apologetically.

"Urgent? Huh, I can help you cover it up this time, but next time, you can't use your wrong ideas!" Zhao Ying snorted: "Don't think I didn't know what you were doing just now!"

"This..." Yang Ming said with some embarrassment: "Didn't you take the initiative to open your mouth just now..."

"Ah?" Zhao Ying said in astonishment: "Why did I open my mouth? () I wanted to talk to you..."

"Ah!" Yang Ming opened his mouth wide: "But, your tongue also moved?"

"Nonsense, you can't move your tongue when you talk..." Zhao Ying said angrily.

"Uh..." Yang Ming was sweating profusely, wasn't he? Is that okay? Is it really because I made a mistake? but. If he had to talk before, then Zhao Ying was very cooperative with him after that?

Yang Ming glanced at Zhao Ying and saw that her face was red. Could it be... Yang Ming secretly guessed Zhao Ying's true thoughts, but he did not dare to ask questions easily, otherwise who knows what strange excuses Zhao Ying would find. Woolen cloth!

"Yang Ming, go back..." Zhao Ying sighed and said.

"I'll give it to you!" Yang Ming nodded. Something like this happened. Neither of them had the interest to continue shopping.

After sending Zhao Ying back to her residence, Yang Ming stopped a car. He rushed directly to Fang Tian. There are two things to do when going to Fang Tian. One is to prepare for a trip together tomorrow, and the other is to tell Fang Tian about the stalker he met yesterday.

As for the unlucky Wang Daguang, he was sent to the hospital. It was said that he had a fractured femoral head... He could not sit or stand for a while, and could only lie down on the bed...

"Coming?" Fang Tian glanced at Yang Ming and said calmly.

"Old man Fang, you're finally back!" Yang Ming didn't show any politeness. He sat down on the chair, took a sip of water and said, "How about it, is it fun in foreign countries? Have you found some foreign girls to come back?" "

"Do you think I can still move at such an old age?" Fang Tian glanced at Yang Ming and said, "Stop talking about these useless things. Are you ready? We'll set off tonight."

"Isn't it tomorrow?" Yang Ming asked.

"After twelve o'clock, it's tomorrow!" Fang Tian said, "Go early and come back early."

"Okay, no problem." Yang Ming had nothing else to do, so he nodded readily. This was his first mission, and he couldn't help but be very excited.

"This is the target's information. Get familiar with it as soon as possible. After writing it down, destroy it directly." Fang Tian said, pulling out a document report from a pile of tattered newspapers and handing it to Yang Ming: "This kind of thing, It’s best not to take it with you.”

Yang Ming nodded. As a qualified killer, he would not carry the target's files with him at all times. In that case, if someone captures him, it will be difficult to escape without evidence.

After receiving the information, Yang Ming did not dare to be careless and read it carefully.

Dorsk may be a pseudonym, but he has been using this name since his debut. His birthplace and age are unknown. He is one of the world's largest drug lords and is active in South Africa and Europe.

Although there was very little information, there were quite a few photos. After Yang Ming took note of his appearance, he nodded and said to Fang Tian, ​​"I took note of it."

"Burn it if you write it down." Fang Tian took back the information in Yang Ming's hand and threw it into the stove: "According to reliable information, the target will attend a private party on a luxury ship the day after tomorrow.

What we have to do is to get involved with the giant wheel and then wait for the opportunity to strike. Get out as soon as possible after you get it, because this Dorsk has a deep local background, so don't create extraneous problems. "

"Who wants to kill him?" Yang Ming frowned. He wanted to find a killer to kill a big drug lord, but that also required courage.

"The provisional government of an African country is a mortal enemy of Dorsk." Fang Tian said lightly.

"Oh!" Yang Ming didn't understand this either. Killing a drug lord actually involved a provisional government! But it doesn't matter, since Fang Tian thinks this is okay, then it is okay! Yang Ming could just do what Fang Tian wanted.

However, this was his first mission, and Yang Ming couldn't help but ask: "But, Old Man Fang, is there a bounty for this mission?"

"No." Fang Tian shook his head.

"Ah?" Yang Ming said in surprise: "Damn it, isn't it? Bai Gan?"

"I took this mission just to train you!" Fang Tian curled his lips: "Such a simple mission is not worthy of the King of Killers, but when you go into battle for the first time, I will find something simpler for you. Damn it!"

"I see..." Yang Ming nodded and said reluctantly: "But why do I feel a little disadvantaged?"

"Oh, the provisional government promised that after it is completed, I will give me a diamond mine... If you can resell it, give it a try..." Fang Tian thought for a while and finally thought of this matter. , and then said indifferently.

"What? Diamond mine!!!" Yang Ming opened his mouth in shock: "No, you don't want this thing for free. Wouldn't we get rich by building a mine?"

"Do you think that every diamond mine can produce diamonds? Even if it can be produced, it will be divided according to the number!" Fang Tian said nonchalantly: "Many mines may be dead ore, or they may only produce a few diamonds. No more! What are you going to do with that strength? Besides, who would go to a place where birds don’t poop!"

"..." Yang Ming was speechless. Fang Tian looked so poor. Why was he speaking so loudly? No more diamond mines? He doesn’t want it, but he wants it!

Is it a dead mine? You can tell at a glance? Isn’t it just a matter of taking a quick look at the diamond reserves?