Two Hundred and Forty: 600,000 to Buy a Coffin for Your Mother

After Lao Yuan hung up the phone, he came out of the office and went to the front hall of the bar. In front of him, there were five fat men playing cards. They all had tattoos on their bodies, and each of them had the mark of the North Gate disciple on their chest. The tattoos, although the North Gate has collapsed, but they feel that leaving these tattoos represents the glory days of the North Gate, and it is enough to shock some people.

These few are not simple disciples of the North Gate, they are the faces of people who can sell well. After the North Gate closed down, Lao Yuan took them in and opened several bars and security companies. Extra money list.

Seeing Lao Yuan coming out, he smiled and said without looking back: "Boss, how many games do you want to come over?"

Lao Yuan sat down and looked at several people and said, "There is an order, do you want to accept it? This is a buddy of mine looking for me. He was beaten and very angry."

A few guys playing cards asked subconsciously: "Do you want people to live or die? Now it's not the same as in the past. We don't want to take orders from dead people anymore. We're getting older. If it wasn't for taking care of the younger generation, we wouldn't fall to you." Work is more or less meant to be safe, Lao Yuan, do you understand?"

Old Yuan smiled and said: "Understood, don't die, don't disable people, at most beat him to the hospital for a period of time."

As he spoke, he raised three fingers and said, "This number."

"Thirty thousand?" Someone curled his lips: "Did you accept friendship for this price? But it's reasonable."

Old Yuan curled his lips: "It's 300,000."

"Three hundred thousand?" Several people stopped their hands and continued to throw cards and looked up at Lao Yuan: "Who should we fight for three hundred thousand? The identity is not simple, is it?"

Lao Yuan: "It's not easy, but it's not impossible to fight. The opponent is a lieutenant of a military region, but it's not the 8th military region in Shangcheng, it's a military region far away in the border area. He can't reach here, but he is better at fighting. , That's why my old friend came to me. If he could beat the other party, he wouldn't offer this price. Of course, because of his status, I'm afraid you will be jealous. The 300,000 offer is for your consideration. It's very kind. ?”

A few people threw their cards away and looked at each other. Lao Yuan could see that their faces were full of excitement. Many of them had married families, and they knew how hard it was to make money. Will do this kind of work? But the price is really attractive.

"Old Yuan, let's be more direct. You know why we were disbanded. We are like rats crossing the street. Many brothers are engaged in other businesses in a serious manner. Everyone doesn't want to make any more trouble. If we go to Hitting an official person is really going to cause trouble. I guess other brothers who have become regulars will not tolerate us for fear of being implicated. It can be said that this list is too risky. Let’s put it this way, we will do it cleanly, but we have five people here. Personally, 500,000! We will take 500,000."

Old Yuan gave up: "Then wait a minute, I'll call now."

Then, he took out his mobile phone and called Ori directly.

When Ouli heard that the price was going to rise to 500,000, he felt like he was being ripped off. It was not worth it to spend the money on someone alone, but he was angry again, and Yan Xian who was next to him said directly: "Then I will add 200,000." ,beat!"

Ouli gritted his teeth: "500,000 is 500,000, but if something happens, it has nothing to do with us."

Old Yuan: "No problem."

After hanging up, Lao Yuan grinned: "It's done."

A few strong men with tattoos asked with a smile: "Tell me, what is that man's name, do you have any information about him, such as his home address and where he likes to go."

Lao Yuan took the mailbox in the phone, and there is some information about Xu Cheng sent by Ouli.

"His name is Xu Cheng, he is 26 years old..."

"What did you say?" Lao Yuan hadn't finished speaking. After giving his name, a group of five people stared at Lao Yuan and interrupted him: "What's his name? Xu Cheng? Which city? Honestly." Or the city?"

After a moment of hiccup, Lao Yuan asked hesitantly, "Is there any difference?"

"There is a difference!" Someone snatched Lao Yuan's cell phone immediately, and when he saw that it was the word "city" for a city, his face changed drastically. The others also stood up and watched, and then asked anxiously, "Do you have any photos?"

Lao Yuan swipe down the email, and sure enough, he attached a photo of Xu Cheng, which was a screenshot from the manly show.

When the five northern disciples saw it, Chrysanthemum immediately tensed up, remembering the fear of being dominated by Xu Cheng that night.

Everyone took a deep breath and cursed: "Hit me!"

Old Yuan: "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Someone immediately gave a wry smile: "It's not just a problem, it's a big problem! Lao Yuan, you delete this email for me, and we will treat it as if you never told us about it. We won't accept this list, you go Tell your friend to let him take care of himself, and tell him not to find someone to pick him up, even people from Shangcheng's underground forces are not expected to get anyone to pick him up."

Sensing the importance of the matter, Lao Yuan tentatively asked, "Is this guy not simple?"

At this time, an old ruffian sat down and said in a dazed voice: "A few months ago, the North Gate was destroyed and disbanded, and then the West Gate Casino was seized, and all the people in the West Gate were locked up inside. The Four Heavenly Kings of the West Gate Currently in prison, more than 100 billion in cash from the underground bank has been confiscated. The emperor Hetian of the underground bank has been executed, and the Japanese Chamber of Commerce in Shangcheng has been investigated for bad debts. The stocks of major companies have plummeted. The forces call it the black season, and all of this is because of the appearance of one person, and this person is called Xu Cheng."

Lao Yuan was dumbfounded, he hesitated and didn't know what to say, he just sat down on the chair and said, "It's okay...it's a good thing we haven't done anything yet."

The old ruffian sneered and looked at Lao Yuan and said, "You still want to find out if it is irreparable that your friend offended him? If so, you'd better keep a distance from him. This is our kind reminder, you don't need to take it seriously. "

Lao Yuan immediately dialed the phone and asked bluntly, "Mr. Ou, is there a big conflict between you about the person you want to call?"

Mr. Ou asked: "Will he beat me up? I'm going to kill him, and his woman. I'm going to play tricks on her!"

Old Yuan said directly: "Mr. Ou, my brothers have been busy with other orders recently, why don't you delay this matter?"

Ouli: "What do you mean? Half a million is still too little for them? Brother, you didn't mean to play tricks on me to raise the price, right? 600,000, right? I want you to deal with that guy immediately, and I can do it right now." I will remit half of the money to you, and the other half will be transferred immediately after the matter is completed."

Old Yuan: "No, Mr. Ou, you don't know that Xu Cheng is not easy to deal with..."

Ouli: "What's difficult to deal with? It's fine if you don't accept it. Don't play tricks with me. Let me tell you, Lao Yuan, that your family is not the only one doing this kind of work."

The old ruffian directly picked up the phone and shouted angrily: "You want to play with fire by yourself, take 600,000 to buy a coffin for your old mother, do you understand that the lives of your brothers are worth more than your old mother's life? You are so stupid! "