Go take care of your junior brother on the wedding day. Why are you crying when I leave?

Seven days later

Night, Bar Street!

Wei Hong sat in a private room on the second floor of the Night Bar.

Looking through the French windows at the street view outside, he saw all kinds of young men and women.

After a long time, he turned and looked at the sofa!

A handsome and elegant middle-aged man with glasses was sitting there looking through the documents, his eyes showing a faint wisdom.

"Mr. Wei, you want to deal with these young people, right?" The middle-aged elegant man spoke standard Mandarin and said expressionlessly: "Six million per person, no problem?"

"Six million?"

"Why? Too expensive?"

"No, too cheap!" Wei Hong sat on the sofa and crossed his legs, then sneered with a mocking look: "I want a top accident engineer team, don't let any cats and dogs come here to fool people, what good stuff can be at such a cheap price of six million?"

The corners of the middle-aged elegant man's mouth twitched.

The confident and calm expression was cracked a lot.

"Mr. Wei, you are usually generous and you may not know the market!" He took a deep breath and said a little aggrievedly: "There are many killers in Southeast Asia. You can hire a killer for hundreds of thousands to millions. Even mercenaries can be bought if you can afford the price."

"And people like us need to observe the target's habits, work and rest, as well as the surrounding weather and buildings for a long time. We need to do all the research and then formulate an attack plan to quietly eliminate the enemy for the employer."

"Although it is not easy to alert the police, it takes too long and there are too many uncertainties, so not many customers come to us!"

"Our circle is not big, six million is already the top price, I can guarantee that you can't find a better accident maker than me!"

Wei Hong poured himself a glass of wine.

He chuckled and took a sip before saying, "That's right. You are the person introduced by Uncle Gong. You should have some skills. How many companions do you have?"

"Three!" The middle-aged elegant man raised three fingers: "They are all professionals. I am the only one who will contact you alone and will not leak any information."

"Four people, six million!" Wei Hong frowned and analyzed: "You can only get 1.5 million per person on average for killing one person? With the price of goods in Hong Kong City, you can only afford one-third of a toilet?"

The middle-aged elegant man's mentality was a little broken. He forced himself to save face and said, "They each get 1.2 million, and I get 2.4 million, and there is no tax and low risk..."

"Stop, 10 million!" Wei Hong raised a finger and said, "10 million at a time."

"This?"

The middle-aged elegant man was a little confused.

There are actually parties in the world who actively increase the price?

It's really rare. Such a generous boss is not common.

Wei Hong took a sip of wine and continued, "Of course, this price is not without conditions. You must work for me for a long time, and it is best to be ready to take orders at any time."

"Long-term?" The middle-aged elegant man was stunned.

Can this thing be long-term?

Damn, how many people do you want to kill?

"Yes, long-term!" Wei Hong pointed at the information on the table and said seriously: "You have been in this business for many years. You should know that sometimes it is difficult to kill a person by accident, right?"

"Yes!" The middle-aged elegant man pondered for a moment and said: "I don't know why, sometimes even if the time and place are all calculated, some people will avoid the deadly situation at the critical moment. It's very strange."

Wei Hong pulled the corner of his lips and jokingly said: "I'll tell you why. Such people are often people with deep luck. They have extraordinary luck, so they often encounter car accidents, heavy objects, falls from heights, etc., and can survive very luckily."

Talking about this!

The middle-aged elegant man immediately became interested.

He took out a notebook from his pocket and wrote it all down.

"These are very mysterious. Anyway, if you want to study them, you can observe more in the future." Wei Hong shook the wine glass and continued, "There are a lot of people with deep luck around my opponent. I want to hire you to constantly design accidents to deal with them, and consume their luck when the opponent avoids accidents again and again."

"So, your purpose is not to kill people?" The middle-aged elegant man frowned.

"No!" Wei Hong shook his head and said, "Except for the main target Wei Sheng, who needs to control the frequency and not kill him, it doesn't matter if others can't avoid accidents. Let them die."

"Understood!" The middle-aged elegant man pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and said, "So you want to hire us for a long time to snipe these people?"

Wei Hong shrugged and said nothing more!

The middle-aged elegant man pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, but there must be no less than six orders a year, otherwise it will not be cost-effective for us to stay here for a long time."

"Minimum ten orders a year, 10 million per order." Wei Hong threw out a black card and aPhone card, casually ordered: "I will provide you with a villa and a car, and the rest of your food, drink, and defecation will be taken care of by yourselves. I will only contact you in the future. If something goes wrong, you will be responsible for it yourself, okay?"

The middle-aged elegant man stood up and shook hands: "No problem! You can call me Professor K!"

Wei Hong shook hands with satisfaction, then stood up and left the private room.

The middle-aged elegant man also walked to a private room at the end of the corridor after a while.

After carefully scanning the surroundings and finding that no one was following him, he knocked on the door, then pushed the door and walked in.

In the private room, there were two men and one woman!

A short-haired girl in her twenties dressed youthfully and beautifully.

An old man in his fifties who looked ordinary!

A chubby man in his thirties.

The three people became alert when they heard the knock on the door, and they were relieved when they saw the middle-aged elegant man coming in.

"Professor, is it settled? We came all the way to the mainland, don't go back empty-handed." The short-haired girl asked in Cantonese.

"Speak Mandarin in the mainland, don't show your true colors!" The middle-aged elegant man reminded him, then took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag, lit one and replied: "Fuck! There are so many rich people in the mainland, and they ask for tens of millions or billions, tut tut tut..."

"How much?" The short-haired girl frowned.

"Ten million per order, long-term cooperation!" The middle-aged elegant man introduced concisely: "10 orders a year, guaranteed, available at any time."

"Hiss!"

The three of them couldn't help but take a breath.

10 orders a year, ten million per order, isn't that a hundred million?

They can't get three or five orders a year in Hong Kong.

Now not only can they not finish the work, but they can also make more money. No wonder the other party sighs at the generosity of the mainland rich.

"Hahaha, can't we retire after a few years? Damn, we're rich!"

"Such a big deal, I can live in the mainland all year round!"

"Damn it, if I knew that the mainland rich are so generous, I would have come here to make money long ago, why would I have to wait until now."

"Hahaha, we're rich..."

Everyone clapped their hands on the table and hugged excitedly.

Each of them had a greedy look in their eyes.

"Don't get carried away!" The middle-aged elegant man warned: "They gave us such a high price, not to invite us to play house, start keeping an eye on us tomorrow."