A Mercenary’s War

Chapter 942 No. 13

"When will you pay?"

"When do you start working, when do you pay, pay first, and pay in one lump sum."

Gao Yang didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand towards Murphy, and Murphy smiled and shook hands with Gao Yang. The deal was concluded.

After taking his hand back, Murphy smiled and said: "You know, this is my first time dealing with mercenaries. You agreed very happily when you paid. I appreciate this very much."

Gao Yang smiled and said, "Not only was I happy to agree, I was also happy to pay."

Murphy shrugged and said: "Very good, then our conversation ends here. You can do whatever you need to do. I will arrange people in advance to prepare your cleaning work. Man, remember not to make the scene too big. The scene is too big and it won’t end well, so we have to pay more.”

Gao Yang nodded and said, "Don't forget the person who gave us the gift. When can he come?"

Murphy looked at his watch and said: "If you are sure you need it and have prepared a large amount of money, I will select the right people for you as soon as possible. Keep your phone on. If anyone is willing to accept this job, he I'll call you. It's not easy to determine the time. If it's quick, it might be tonight. If it's slow, I don't know when."

Gao Yang took a breath and said, "Try to go as quickly as possible. We have to make the plan as soon as possible. I don't want to delay it too long."

Murphy shrugged and said with a smile: "I don't like to delay things for too long."

After finishing speaking, Murphy turned to the waiter and said, "Miss, please bring me a pen."

The waiter stood next to Murphy. He was given a ballpoint pen to record what drinks customers ordered. Murphy took over. Then he waved, stretched out his hand, tore off a piece of paper from the small notebook used to order food for customers, and quickly wrote a phone number on it.

Gao Yang thought the phone call was addressed to him, but he found that Murphy folded the paper, put it in the waiter's hand, and then blew a kiss in a very frivolous way. He said in a very shameless tone: "Beauty, call me. Give me a chance to treat you to dinner. I'll wait for your call."

Gao Yang felt so disgusting that he almost vomited, but the waiter looked like he was in his late twenties or early twenties. His appearance was, to be honest, average.

The waiter gave Murphy a perfunctory smile and said nothing. At this time, Murphy pointed at Gao Yang and said, "Give him a cappuccino. I'll buy it."

The waiter didn't ask Murphy what he wanted.

After writing it down, he nodded and left. At this time, Murphy stretched out his hand and gently patted the buttocks of the waiter who turned away. After earning an angry eye roll, Murphy smiled and shrugged his shoulders.

There is something wrong with this man.

After Gao Yang made a conclusion for Murphy in his mind, he saw Murphy turn around and said with a smile: "Remember my phone number and let me know before you do anything. If you have anything to do, please contact me. If nothing happens, don't call. Oh, it's best to call." It's night, I have a lot of things to do during the day, and sometimes I'm not allowed to have a phone, okay, you gave me one million, I'll buy you a cup of coffee, goodbye."

Murphy stood up, with a big belly, touched his bald head, blew a kiss to the waitress who was still standing by the door, and walked out of the door unsteadily.

Gao Yang shook his head helplessly, and after watching Murphy disappear outside the door, he stood up and prepared to leave.

At this time, the waitress walked up to Gao Yang, holding a cup of coffee and said to Gao Yang: "Sir, your coffee."

Gao Yang breathed out and said: "No, thank you, I have to leave."

The waitress may have taken out her anger at Murphy on Gao Yang, so she said in a somewhat impatient but suppressed tone: "Sir, a cup of coffee here costs forty dollars, maybe for you rich people It’s nothing, but wasting is not a good habit!”

Gao Yang was a little surprised and strange, because a waitress should not talk to customers in such a tone, but Gao Yang still sat down and said with a smile: "Well, waste is indeed not a good habit."

Gao Yang sat down, tasted the coffee, and found that it tasted really good. No wonder, the coffee shop where he and Murphy met was already quite high-end, but he needed to give Murphy a million dollars, and Murphy was only willing to treat him to a drink. A cup of coffee is still stingy, he hasn't eaten yet.

Gao Yang was hungry, and this store did not only sell coffee, but also food, so Gao Yang raised his hand and said to the waitress: "Hello, I would like some food."

The waitress walked up to Gao Yang, but at this moment, Gao Yang's phone rang.

After Gao Yang made an apologetic gesture, he looked at the phone and found that it was a completely unfamiliar number, so he answered the phone and said, "Hello."

"Hello, Mr. Ram, I have been notified that you need a cleaner who can help you, is that right?"

Gao Yang was extremely surprised that the call came so quickly. He hadn't even finished a cup of coffee.

He smiled apologetically at the waitress and said, "Sorry, I'll order later."

After letting the waitress leave angrily, Gao Yang said in a deep voice: "Yes, I need someone to help."

"Okay, let's talk about the price. Let's talk now. Interview. Tell me your address."

There was no need to change places, Gao Yang said directly: "I'm at the Antin Vincent Cafe, right here..."

"Okay, I know, wait for me, I'll be here soon."

The phone was hung up, and Gao Yang looked helpless as he held a phone that could only hear the busy tone. It didn't matter that the cleaner was very capable, and the speed of hanging up the phone was absolutely top-notch.

Gao Yang didn't know how soon it would be, or whether the person who called him would be able to find him if he didn't say he was sitting at that table.

Gao Yang decided to order food and wait while eating, so he called the waitress over again. Just as he took the menu, and while he was reading it, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open, and a person walked in and walked straight Sitting in front of Gao Yang's face.

Seeing Gao Yang holding the menu, the person sitting opposite Gao Yang said directly to the waitress: "As usual, thank you."

The man sitting in front of Gao Yang is not old, certainly less than thirty. He is not tall and very thin. He does not look like a sissy, but his face is a bit too sweet, but his skin color and eyes make him look... It doesn't feel like a cream snack at all, but makes people feel very cold.

For some reason, Gao Yang felt strange when he looked at the young man sitting in front of him, especially when he looked at the waitress, the occasional color in his eyes should be murderous.

Killing intent sounds very mysterious, but if a person has a lot of blood on his hands, and then looks at him with the same eyes as he would look at prey, he will find that it is called killing intent, or murderous intent, or murderous intent. The thing, in short, is that this man wants to kill the waitress he is watching.

Gao Yang couldn't help but feel a bit dangerous, because the person sitting in front of him must be a character who killed countless people. He was different from mercenaries like them who fought life and death on the battlefield. The person sitting in front of him had a very strong aura. Yin feeling.

After sitting down, facing Gao Yang's scrutinizing gaze, and after looking at each other, the man said coldly: "You can call me No. 13."

Gao Yang nodded and said with a smile: "Hi, hello."

Gao Yang stretched out his hand, but the person in front of him who claimed to be No. 13 had no intention of shaking hands with him, so Gao Yang could only retract his hand in a dignified manner.

Although it was summer, No. 13 was wearing a suit, and he probably didn't come by car, because his armpits were wet with sweat. This guy was really weird.

No. 13 looked at Gao Yang and suddenly said: "My name is No. 13."

Gao Yang said helplessly: "You just introduced yourself."

No. 13 nodded, and after looking at Gao Yang with big eyes and small eyes for a full two minutes, he finally raised his eyebrows and said: "Okay, you passed the test, I can work for you. "

Gao Yang didn't even know how he passed the test, or what test he passed.

No. 13 took out a folded piece of paper from the inner pocket of his suit, opened it carefully, pushed it in front of Gao Yang, and said coldly: "You can take a look at my information, and if you are satisfied, we can negotiate the price. "

The paper is a 16-karat printing paper, with both front and back sides fully printed.

Gao Yang took No. 13's information, and at this moment, the waitress brought a piece of pasta, a bottle of tomato sauce, and a bun in a basket and placed it in front of No. 13.

Very strange food combination.

After putting down the things, the waitress smiled softly and said, "Hey, handsome man, do you need anything else? Well, I can treat you!"

"No."

After coldly refusing, No. 13 continued to say coldly: "Old rules, keep it in Murphy's account."

No. 13 began to eat, and the speed with which No. 13 ate succeeded in surprising Gao Yang, so that he did not pay attention to the information No. 13 gave him, but just watched No. 13 start eating.

Being able to make Gao Yang put down his business and just watch someone eat means that this person's eating appearance is absolutely amazing.

A portion of pasta wasn't much, but No. 13 finished it in five bites, and he looked very elegant when eating it. If the adjectives "wolfing down" and "gorgeous" can be associated with elegance, it would be very powerful.

After finishing the pasta in five bites, No. 13's even stranger move was to pour half of a bottle of tomato sauce onto the pasta plate, and then started eating the French bread with the tomato sauce.

Gao Yang thinks No. 13 is so damn weird.

One bite of a bun, and nine buns were used to dip a plate of tomato sauce. Then, No. 13 ate the last bun slowly. He used the bun to mix the remaining pasta sauce and tomato sauce on the plate. After carefully dipping the bread into the food and eating the bread, the plate was cleaner than if it had been licked by a dog.

After taking two minutes to finish eating everything, No. 13 pushed the plate forward, looked at Gao Yang's surprised eyes, and said softly: "This is a high-end coffee shop, and the cheapest pasta they have costs too." Fifty dollars, this amount of money may not be much to Murphy and you rich people, but waste is a bad habit." (To be continued...)

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