7469. Chapter 7469 The Clown's Performance 10

"Hmph, you're just trying to be mysterious, do you think we'll be fooled by you?"

Leng Xuan shrugged and said, "I told you, if you don't believe it, just try it and you will know. It shouldn't be difficult for you just to pull the trigger." Looking at his indifferent expression, the four The men looked at each other, seemingly hesitant. After a while, Leng Xuan saw that the other party still made no move, so he couldn't help but smile and said: "It seems that you guys have made a decision. Sit down, I have something else to ask you."

"If you want to know who your employer is, then give up." A man said solemnly. Although the four people had already taken their seats, the muzzles of their guns were always locked on Leng Xuan and did not move away even half an inch. Leng Xuan smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, even if you don't tell me, I can guess who the employer is. I just want to know how much my life is worth."

"thirty million."

"Only 30 million?" Leng Xuan spread his hands in disappointment and said, "If you want to kill me, you can't get 300 million, right? It could even be more. Your employer is really stingy." As he said, He looked at the four of them and said, "Looking at you, you should all be amateur killers."

"Why do you say that?"

Leng Xuan smiled and said: "How could a truly professional killer waste time listening to my nagging and shoot me directly? Moreover, as I said just now, I am half a colleague of you, because I used to specialize in assassinations. I have known it since you entered the manor, and I dare to appear in front of you, so I am absolutely sure that you can't kill me."

One man couldn't hold himself back and asked, "What do you want?"

Leng Xuan said: "Since you are killers, then help me solve some troubles." As he said that, he took out a few hundred-dollar bills from his pocket, handed one to each person, and said, "I have something to ask you to help me with." , this amount of money is considered a commission.”

"One hundred yuan?" The four men suddenly became angry and felt that they were being played. Leng Xuan smiled half-heartedly and said, "Think it's less? I'm being very polite by not killing you, so you should be happy."

"What do you want us to do?"

Leng Xuan smiled mysteriously and said, "Of course it's very interesting."

the next day. Early in the morning.

Zhao Zhuowen woke up in a daze. For some reason, he felt extremely painful all over his body, and even his head felt unbearably swollen and painful. Opening his eyes, he looked around, and his face suddenly turned pale. He was shocked to find that he was actually hanging in mid-air at this moment, and his hands were entangled with a rope and hung under an overpass. Not only that, but what made him even more desperate was that he didn't even have any clothes on his body and was completely exposed.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?" He muttered to himself, his mind went blank. He didn't know how he got here.

It was already around eight o'clock, which was the rush hour for work. People were coming and going under the overpass, and every passerby could clearly see his presence. Seeing the passers-by pointing at him and their joking smiles, he suddenly felt like he was worse off than dead.

"No...don't...don't..." he shouted loudly, crying like a child. After half an hour, a kind person finally called the police and rescued him from under the overpass.