After my wife pulled out my oxygen tube, I was born again

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"Aren't you talking nonsense? Thousands of mercenaries? Why do you plan to start a war?"

The man in the trench coat holding the umbrella was a little angry. He was not joking.

As a result, the man holding the newspaper was also very angry: "What else? If you don't wake up and go home and wake up, you can contact me again. The Song Yang you are talking about is the King of the East China Sea. Are you going to kill him? Black Mamba killed him four times. Not even a single skin was broken. Several waves of killers were killed! No snipers, killers, or gunmen escaped. How many people came and died, do you think I can solve it alone?"

"Moreover, everything is related to Song Yang? Four of the five famous families in the capital are related to Song Yang, including Linglong, Li Hanfeng, Lu Chaomin, Chen Jiayao, Qi Zhifei, Huang Shaoyou, Liang Xia, Chen Ling, Han Xiaolin, plus the remaining The thirteen Taibao below! Tell me, which one can be killed at will? There are also rumors that Prince Xuefeng and Song Yang secretly colluded in the East China Sea battle. Is this also related? You go to Dongyang and kill her. ?”

"By the way, in the capital, Wang Yixiong, Zong Shiguo, northwest king Xu Guangdao, and northeast king Zhao Hui are all related to Song Yang. Which second-in-command sent this evil order? Are you adding layers of code without looking at the specific situation?"

"Are you mentally retarded or mentally retarded? Do you need KPI for killing someone?"

The man in the trench coat turned red after being scolded, but he had nothing to say.

He looked around, and then cursed: "mdzz! Isn't it the Song Yang you're talking about?"

"Are there any photos?" the man holding the newspaper asked.

The man in the trench coat handed him a photo, which was taken by Song Yang during the battle on the high seas.

When the newspaper man read it, he immediately cursed: "Isn't this still him? I can't take this job. I'll do it to whoever I like! Who the fuck can do this kind of thing?"

The man in the windbreaker sighed: "It seems that the order is sent out in order to please. When the middleman is most afraid of encountering such a bad guy, each of them is hanging out for [-] to [-] yuan. These bastards have everything in their heads." He is a shit-licking dog, and if he turns around for a moment, his brain will be full of shit soup!"

"I absolutely cannot accept this order. I'm telling you, I can't afford to offend anyone who likes Donghai King's order!"

The man holding the newspaper was a famous killer along the southeast coast.

If he didn't dare to accept it, he would have to find a stupid young man who was not afraid of death to do it.

But that's just being cannon fodder, pure gambling.

And, if you don’t do it well, you’ll have to mess it up.

But the problem is, once the order is sent, the middleman must find someone to do it.

The middleman is not responsible for the success rate. As long as the person is called, the tea fee will be charged. After success, the middleman will also take a commission from the worker.

Basically the rules in the industry are [-]-[-].

The middleman is seven, and the one who does the work can only get three. Unless you skip the middleman and take it alone, the risk is huge, and there is no guarantee at all. If you encounter someone who is trying to kill the donkey, you will be successful, and he will backhand you. Just call the police.You can only admit that you are unlucky.

"Okay, since you can't handle it, and I don't think others can handle it either, I'll ask them if they can find a few bad guys to help them handle the matter. If it can be done, they are lucky enough to have great fortunes and good luck. That's it. , and they asked for it themselves.”

"This matter, whoever you love will come, you'd better ask, this matter is so fucking stupid!"

When a middleman takes on such a dirty job, the information is incredible. Finding Wang Long's phone number is very easy as long as the money is in place.

Wang Long saw an unfamiliar number. He thought for a while and connected it. The main calling number was from Donghai.

Wang Long suspected that the killer had been found in the East China Sea, so he immediately answered the phone: "I'm Wang Long."

"Boss Wang? Hahaha, I am a middleman, and I received an order from the distribution, asking us to kill everyone related to Song Yang. Are you sure you are not joking?"

"What? Kill...everyone related to Song Yang? Who told you? No, I only want Song Yang's life. Of course, if anyone blocks it, just kill him. Money doesn't matter, just make a price! "

The middleman thought for a while and then said: "If it's just one person, [-] million, we want US dollars, and you have to apply for a passport for us and let us leave the country quickly. We have to leave as soon as we finish the application. We can't stay in China for a second." Stay. If you agree, I will take this order."

The middleman charges a sky-high price and is prepared to take risks.

Wang Long nodded disapprovingly: "Song Yang's head? It's indeed worth [-] million US dollars. Okay, I agree to this price. You should do it as soon as possible!"

"Okay, you have the things ready in three days. I will take action after I see what we want."

"it is good!!"

Wang Long readily agreed and hung up the phone.

Then he called the secretary angrily: "How did you convey my order? How could you kill everyone related to Song Yang? Fortunately, they found a professional. If they found a stupid young man, this matter would I’m still in trouble!”

"I just followed your instructions and found someone who can kill Song Yang. I said this was Mr. Yang's arrangement."

"MD, these idiots will do anything to curry favor with Mr. Yang, and they dare to give such mindless orders!"

……

The assassination is being prepared here. The middleman receives the order and starts selecting people.

During the selection stage, the middleman felt that a killer was a bit unsure, so he looked for some foreign aid.

So the middleman quickly came to a pedicure shop.

In the pedicure shop, a slim woman was sending messages and chatting sweetly.

"I'm looking for a shadow. This time it's a big deal, so it's going to be difficult." The woman raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Are you sure? Can you tell me your target first?"

The middleman took out the photo and put it on the table: "This is it."

The woman took one look, and her expression immediately changed. Then she looked at the middleman and asked, "Aren't you crazy? Do you dare to touch this?"

"Stop talking nonsense and recruit the shadow. I won't lose a penny of your money."

The woman rolled her eyes, then pointed to the upper floor with a groan: "Third floor, the innermost room. Knock once and twice softly. Remember, or your life will be lost."

The middle man nodded, and he quickly turned around and went upstairs.

Boom!when!when!

According to what the woman said, after he knocked on the door, the office door suddenly opened, and sitting in the room was a girl wearing a black leather coat.

The girl turned her back to him and said quietly: "Who to kill?"

"Song Yang, King of the East China Sea."

The girl trembled. She turned her head and looked at the intermediary: "Kill Song Yang? Are you sure?"

"I called to confirm. You decide the price and I can negotiate."

The girl smiled and said softly: "I don't talk to middlemen about this kind of business. It's dangerous. I want to see the client, but if I can't, I won't accept this kind of order. Do you think we are young children? In just a few words, we can do it." Will I work for you?"