Nine Hundred and Seventy-Nine: The Promise of Our Stranger Is Worth so Much

Xu Cheng saw that their eyes suddenly became vigilant and frightened, and they looked exactly the same as before.

"Is Solo there?" Xu Cheng asked with a light smile.

"Here..." The waiter immediately changed his words after finishing speaking: "No, no, not here, what can you do with him?"

"Are you really not here?" Xu Cheng asked again with a smile.

The waiter's heart was already in his throat, and his back was drenched with sweat.

After Xu Cheng suddenly took down the cigarette butt, he suddenly snuffed it out with two fingers. Just this gentle move had already made the two front desk attendants so nervous that they almost suffocated.

"Here! He is! Upstairs!"

After Xu Cheng threw away the cigarette butt, he went upstairs.

Upstairs, King of Killers Solo was already watching the video surveillance, and he was in his office uncertain whether to escape or stay.

First of all, he didn't know why the stranger came here. If he wanted to run away, he wouldn't be able to get away from the temple on the first day of the lunar new year. Thinking about the people they assassinated hadn't survived to the present, Solo decided not to run away.

After Xu Cheng opened the door and saw him, he smiled and asked, "Long time no see."

Solo smiled bitterly: "You are here again."

Solo swears that the person he least wants to see in his life is the master in front of him. He has not changed his courage to fight, but the key point is that he still can't beat him. The opponent's strength is unfathomable!

"We have nowhere to go, so we want to come and join you." Xu Cheng said.

Solo almost fell off the chair, his whole body was weird, his smile was uglier than his cry.

"My lords, if you had come two days earlier, I would agree with both hands and feet for you to join us as killers under our name. However, since the United States exposed your identities, I think there is probably no organization that has the enmity between you and the United States." Willing to take you in, after all, who doesn't dare to challenge the United States like you guys." So Luo said.

Mario pulled over a chair, Xu Cheng sat down, put his feet on Solo's desk, and said bluntly: "Okay, then the second plan, you sell the Killer League to me .”

"Leave me alone, after all, the Killer League is just for making a living. It's not easy for everyone. The tallness you play is not suitable for us at all. If we are just brats, you are Satan! What you do is big at every turn. The scene, it’s hard for us to keep up with the rhythm. Do you know that there are two types of people in the underground world? One is strangers, and the other is people other than strangers. The former is not considered human, and the latter is considered human.”

Xu Cheng: "We're not robbing. Why are you nervous? Give us a price. How much do you want to give us the entire intelligence channel of the Killer Alliance?"

"It's not a matter of money, but that the Killer Alliance can't afford you great gods." Solo said.

Xu Chengdao: "I heard that there are many lists of people who cannot be killed in the files of the Assassins Alliance. Otherwise, I will help you kill a few for free? For example, which country's president?"

Solo shuddered and trembled.

"Forget it, we're just eating and drinking, and we don't want to cause war incidents."

Xu Cheng suddenly slapped the table with a dull sound, which really scared Solo.

"1 billion!" Xu Cheng said calmly.

Solo was speechless: "The price you quoted before was not this price!"

"Is 1 billion too much?" Xu Cheng raised his head and looked at him: "1 billion is enough for you to go to any country and be protected by politics. Are you still afraid that the Interpol will trouble you? You can immigrate to Russia."

The eyes were sharp and full of murderous intent, and Solo was alert. He faltered and said, "2 billion is missing, so I won't sell it!"

Xu Cheng walked up to him, and the two of them looked at each other face to face.

Xu Cheng's eyes were colorless, So Luo's eyes flickered and avoided within a few seconds, Xu Cheng's air pressure was getting stronger and stronger, almost covering So Luo.

After a long time, Solo sighed, "Is 1.1 billion okay?"

Xu Cheng turned around and said, "Okay, the extra 100 million is the hush money. If you disclose this news, the 100 million will be worth your life."

Solo swallowed, nodded, "I'm tired all these years, let me sell it to you."

Xu Cheng said again at this time: "Pay in installments."

Solo's expression changed: "I know you strangers are very rich, so you wouldn't deduct it like this?"

Xu Cheng: "Having money doesn't mean you can spend it recklessly, especially for you. The reason for installments is to prevent you from betraying us. Either installments or you die. Choose your own path."

Solo: "You! You are buying and selling by force."

Xu Cheng: "When did the underground world still have rules saying that you can't buy and sell by force? We ignore the laws of the United States, and you come to talk to us about the rules? You are not worthy!"

Solo gritted his teeth: "You have to know that I have offended too many people. I used to be a killer. Now if I really leave the killer alliance, there are too many people who want to kill me. I don't have money. How can I protect myself? My strength is high, but the mountains in this world are still higher than the mountains, so I might fall down someday!"

Xu Cheng smiled slightly: "Okay, don't ask for the 1.1 billion, I can release a message on behalf of the stranger."

Solo: "What news?"

Xu Cheng: "Tell the underground world, you Solo, we are protected by the stranger! Whoever wants to kill you, whoever the stranger kills, no matter who he is!"

Solo narrowed his eyes.

I don't know why, but he was actually moved!

1.1 billion is a lot of money, but there will be a day when it will be spent. No matter how much money there is, if there is a shortage of hard power, it will still be spent. But if strangers can really shout to all the underground worlds like this, it will be different. Speaking of strangers is synonymous with Satan. If you provoke him, it's like the god of death will come to you quietly without knowing when.

Xu Cheng looked at Erlang's legs and said, "Choose by yourself, 1.1 billion in installments, or no money, as long as we promise."

Solo: "But now you are also mud bodhisattvas crossing the river and you can't protect yourself. In the past, this promise would be very valuable, but now, the deadline is a problem. Otherwise, 500 million is a compromise, give me 500 million, plus this promise. "

Xu Cheng raised his head and stared at Solo: "Am I discussing with you? In this world, the American government doesn't have our promise right now so you know? If I want to kill you, even if the United States stands up to protect you You, I can also let you die!"

Solo swallowed, feeling that this is the rhythm of being cheated today.

"Okay, I want a promise, but you have to keep it now."

Xu Cheng said to Mario behind him: "Use our Stranger's totem to inform the people in the underground world, and say that Solo's life is taken by our Stranger, and whoever wants to kill him, we will kill his whole family!"