An assassin? Call me the Master of Raising Prices!

After both of them went up to the third floor, Zhao called the waiter and changed the pot of tea. After finishing the pot of tea, he went to work!

Social harmony should not be rushed. We must first let them negotiate with each other and give full play to their subjective initiative. If the expected results are not achieved, it is only reasonable for a third party to intervene.

Of course, money must be given! Mediation, appeasement, and execution are all complicated matters, but we must not chill the hearts of well-intentioned people!

Alas, in order to contribute to society, Zhao really worried about it. It was not easy. Why did he come and go through wind and rain? Isn’t it just for the sake of more harmony between people?

Holding the tea cup and sipping the tea, Zhao was mentally washing himself... doing psychological construction. If you can't explain this kind of thing to yourself, then it will be difficult to do your job and make progress.

Upstairs, the two leaders sat opposite each other. The sinister man drank tea leisurely, while the strong man opposite did not drink a sip of tea and allowed the tea to gradually cool down.

"Gang Leader Huang, how old is Zhong? Do you mind if Zhong calls you brother?" The ruthless male protagonist spoke first, with a calm tone, giving people the illusion of being approachable.

The burly man sneered, "Zhong Ling, just tell me if you have anything to say. What are you talking about, brother? My brother is behind me!"

"Hahaha." Zhong Ling laughed a few times and ignored whether the burly man agreed. "Brother Huang Qi, being friendly makes you rich. I believe that I don't want to go to war. Let's not talk about us. Even the Yamen is not willing to watch us do it." .

Huang Qi picked up the tea cup, took a big sip of tea, and leaned against the Taishi chair. "I heard that Gang Leader Zhong is the accountant who made the noise. He's a good player. You run a brothel and want to get involved in the casino business. Can you do that? You can't!" "

Zhong Ling didn't say anything anymore. The Qingsha Gang's brothel had no technical content, but the casino was different. It couldn't be played without some tricks. Gambling houses had been opened in the Qingsha Gang's territory before. What was the result? Business was deserted, and it was basically a loss-making business.

"Zhong Ling, there's nothing to talk about. We, the Huang Yun Gang, can also run brothels. There's no need to go with you." Huang Qi grinned, very arrogantly, "Don't even think about gambling houses. Although I, Huang Qi, have never read a book. , but I still understand the principle of guarding one-third of an acre. "Huang Qi, are you really going to be stubborn to the end?" Zhong Ling raised his voice and said angrily.

"Ming Naughty, you uncle, it's not like I don't know what your plans are. You did what happened at the Lucky Gambling House, right? Do you really think I have no temper? How dare you hit me on the nose!"

Zhong Ling slapped the table and stood up, pointing at Huang Qi, "You dare to say that Chunxiang Tower in the north of the city was not destroyed by you? How can we pretend to be true gentlemen when we are half-assed? Didn't you just brush horses for General Liu for a few years? You really think of yourself as Zhenyuan. General? Even if you put on the dragon robe, you are also a horse master!"

It has to be said that Zhong Ling deserves to have studied for several years. Not only does he not use foul language when he curses people, he is also very good at picking on the pain points. Every word he speaks is like a silver needle. If he catches Huang Qi's pain point, he will stab him hard.

Huang Qi's face turned red with anger, and he yelled, "What a piece of shit you are!" He stood up and punched the table. A good solid wood table and two teacups were shattered, and warm tea spilled all over the floor. A cloud of white smoke floated up, "I'm brushing horses for General Liu, so what? I'm not a domestic slave, I'm in the military. What about you? Don't think I don't know that you're a bitch and you're a bookkeeper, even a hundred and ten taels of silver count." I don’t understand, being kicked out is like a drowned dog!”

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone behind Huang Qi laughed, and many people behind Zhong Ling also suppressed their laughter.

This was a bad time for Zhong Ling. Before he joined the city defense, the fact that he was kicked out of his master's family was treated as a joke after dinner for several years. Later, after finally getting rich, no one mentioned this matter gradually. Now that Huang Qi was mocking him face to face, he almost vomited blood from anger.

Even the finger pointing at Huang Qi kept trembling, and he was gasping for air. He almost couldn't take a breath. He didn't care about the cultivation of a scholar, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Huang Qi, I'm stupid." You Ma" I felt a lot more comfortable after scolding him.

Zhao, who was sitting downstairs, heard this and couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, I haven't lost my place, I'm very energetic, let's see what he does!"

It's almost time for me to appear. Zhao just thought to himself, stood up and walked towards the third floor. His expression should be cool and his hairstyle should be cool!

When Huang Qi on the third floor heard these words, his eyes suddenly widened like eggs, his inner energy started to circulate, his hair was raised, and he was about to take action.

On the opposite side, Zhong Ling looked like he was ready, his inner energy was circulating throughout his body, but he still said unforgivingly, "What? Want to try? Are you good at it? You couldn't do it before with the city defense army, I don't believe you can get tough!"

"You damn horse..." Before he could finish his words, Huang Qi had already punched out. Zhong Ling was not slow and danced his palms to block Huang Qi's attack.

The two exchanged more than ten moves, but neither could do anything to the other. After passing each other, they each took a step back and stood still.

"Pa bang bang bang" Zhao, who was leaning against the door, couldn't help but applaud. The competition between the two graves was indeed exciting, but it didn't last long and was not enough to satisfy the eyes, which was a bit regretful.

Huang Qizhong made the two of them look at each other, frowning, with cautious expressions on their faces. This kind of petty quarrel wouldn't attract people from the government, would it?

"Go on, ignore me, I'm just an ordinary spectator." Zhao leaned on the door frame and raised his eyebrows at the two of them.

"Who are you, kid? Do you dare to interfere with my Huang Yun Gang's affairs?"

"I am the leader of the Qingsha Clan, who are you?"

When the two of them saw Zhao, they had a teasing look on their faces, their two scars twitching, and their fierce looks on their faces, and they spoke almost at the same time.

Zhao Jiu suppressed his smile, stood up straight, and said seriously: "Gui Shi, come and kill Huang Qi, the leader of the Huangyun Gang, and Zhong Ling, the leader of the Qingsha Gang, it's you two."

"How dare you hire a killer?" Huang Qi was furious, with veins popping out on his neck.

Zhong Ling didn't care at all, "You are noble, you are great, and you didn't invite me? The bitch who set up the archway!"

All of a sudden, the third floor became quiet. You looked at me, and I looked at you. Only Zhao was whistling leisurely, waiting for the two to give an explanation.

"My hero, I don't want the three hundred taels deposit. How about I add another seven hundred taels and help me kill Huang Qi?" Zhong Ling thought quickly and spoke first, but what he said was in line with his appearance.

Zhao shrugged indifferently. A prosperous business is not a bad thing. "Take the money and I'll do it right away!"

Seeing Zhong Ling take out the banknote from his pocket, Huang Qi secretly cursed "Bitch", and he also took out the banknote from his pocket and said, "Hero, I will add 800 taels and kill Zhong for me." make!"

Ouch, good things come in pairs! Zhao was overjoyed. His business ability was incredible.

"One thousand taels!" Zhong Ling suddenly raised his voice.

"I'm afraid of you, so I'll pay you one thousand one hundred taels!"

Now Zhong Ling had no choice. The brothel could not bring in money faster than the casino. The whole group of them only had one thousand taels, and they couldn't get any more.

Seeing this, Zhao ignored Zhong Ling and just stretched out his hand towards Huang Qi. Huang Qi naturally put the silver note in Zhao Ju's hand very sensibly. Zhao nodded and smiled at Zhong Ling, "Do you have any last words? As long as I have money here, I can help you with many things, such as preserving the body, buying a coffin for you to bury, and so on."

Zhong Ling didn't speak, but was breathing rapidly. Until now, he hadn't seen through Zhao Jiu's cultivation. In this case, the opponent's cultivation level must be above the fourth level. After all, when hiring the assassin, he already stated that he and Huang Qi were both fourth level. It is impossible to send a fifth level to die, right?

Seeing that Zhong Ling didn't speak, Zhao moved first. Chasing the stars and the moon, Zhao disappeared in an instant, and an afterimage went straight towards Zhong Ling. Zhong Ling naturally would not sit still and wait for death, and his inner energy was running to the extreme, but he couldn't see Zhao Jiu's figure clearly, so he could only slap a palm based on intuition.

This palm can be said to be like a mud cow entering the sea. There was no response at all. It just stopped there inexplicably. A hand fell from a strange angle and grabbed Zhong Ling's head. Suddenly, the poison of thousands of flowers penetrated Zhong Ling's body forcefully. Zhong Ling's eyes widened and his hands hung down helplessly, already turning into a corpse.

Third level, this must be third level. Zhong Ling can be ended with one move. Only third level is possible. Huang Qi shouted in his heart, feeling like he was surviving a disaster. Fortunately, he spent a lot of money, otherwise he would be the one who died.

He grabbed the fallen Zhong Ling, took out five banknotes from his arms, put them into his arms, threw Zhong Ling's body aside, turned to Huang Qi with a smile and said, "Be prepared, there is not much time." "

"Da, Da...Xia, I gave you the banknote...I gave it." Huang Qi trembled, with fear in his voice. This man just killed Zhong Ling easier than killing a chicken. He is not as good as Zhong Ling. , can you not be afraid? But what does the person in front of me mean by saying this? When are you running out of time?

Zhao just laughed, "What nonsense are you talking about? I have taken two orders, this is the first order, and the second order will follow."

"But, but you took the money..."

"Fuck, are you a candle? Did you have surgery on your head and moved it to your butt?" Zhao looked at him like a fool. "I'm a professional. If I take two orders, it must be two orders. That's how I should get paid. Besides, I'm a professional." Oh, I didn’t kill Zhong Ling?”

This time, Huang Qi asked, "Yes, Zhao didn't say not to kill him. Killing one is killing, killing two is killing. They don't care. Damn it, I have become the wronged!"

Before he could regain his senses, Zhao had already moved, and for a moment there were so many afterimages in the room that it was difficult to tell whether they were real or fake. Huang Qi came to his senses instantly, channeled his inner energy, and punched out, luckily hitting Zhao Jiu.

Chance! Huang Qi was overjoyed. He made a fist with his other hand, yelled "Beng Fist", and punched out with all his strength. However, he was isolated from Zhao Ju's true energy and could not advance even an inch.

Huang Qi was shocked, and before he could react, Zhao started to stir up his true energy, opened his fists with both hands, and clasped his palms together to form a flower, which was suddenly printed on Huang Qi's chest. His true energy was like a flood, and rushed into Huang Qi's body along with thousands of flowers and pistils. , chewing the internal organs, the poison seeps into the meridians and blood, and medicine and stone cannot cure it!

The true energy was like thunder, and with a bang, Huang Qi flew backwards, crashed through the wall, and fell from the third floor. Zhao Jiu was so angry that he stepped into the air and flew out with Huang Qi's body. Before the body landed, Zhao had already disappeared.

The two groups hurriedly went downstairs. In the light of the lantern, there was only a solitary body and a piece of silver nailed to the door.