"Snapped!"

Kim Sung-hyun didn't waste any time. He just put a big black box on the table and opened it with a click.

next moment.

Be it Mian Zhenghe or the brothers he brought with him, they all stared with their eyes wide open.

In front of them were neatly stacked stacks of 10,000 won bills, totaling 100 million won.

I heard this from Jin Jiunan before.

The reward for his mission this time was 10 million won. According to the rules of the underworld, the intermediary and the killer would each get half.

In other words, Mian Zhenghe's agency fee for this trip was only 10 million won. Even if Mian Zhenghe deducted a little more privately, it would not be that much.

Nowadays, no one is stupid, and anyone who is well-informed can find out the prices over there.

"hehe."

Mian Zhenghe rolled his eyes and chuckled, "How straightforward! Professor Jin... Professor Jin?"

"Can we talk now?"

Jin Chengxian ignored his teasing and kept a cold face. He offered five times the reward just for a name, and he didn't believe that Mian Zhenghe would refuse to speak.

"You know, we are very tight-lipped in our line of work. It's not easy to do something that breaks the rules."

Mian Zhenghe acted like a very well-behaved person.

Seeing that Jin Chengxian was so decisive, he wanted to take the opportunity to raise the price.

"Are you...that bastard Kim Tae-won?" Kim Sung-hyun asked tentatively with a gloomy face.

He has been watching Kim Tae-won's recent actions.

In fact, he had already determined in his heart that it was Kim Tae-won who did it. If Ding Xin hadn't persuaded him, he wouldn't even want to spend the 100 million won, let alone raise the price.

"Who knows?"

Mian Zhenghe spread his hands, looking like a piece of ashes.

"Hey, President Mian, do you know who I hate the most?"

Ding Xin on the side suddenly spoke.

"Oh, who is it?"

Mian Zhenghe narrowed his eyes.

"A person who doesn't keep his word."

Ding Xin exhaled a puff of smoke and said slowly: "Don't be too greedy, or you might end up eating too much."

"haha, really?"

Mian Zhenghe smiled indifferently: "Young man, don't be too impetuous. Be careful when talking to your seniors."

Ding Xin smiled and shook his head, then flicked the cigarette butt in his hand directly onto Mian Zhenghe's face.

At the same time, he suddenly stood up, grabbed his neck with one hand and pushed it down hard!

"boom!"

Mian Zhenghe felt dizzy immediately after falling down.

This action was so fast that it was unbelievable, and the gang of brothers brought by Mian Zhenghe had no time to react at all.

"Boss Mian!"

"Copy guy!"

"Kill this bastard!"

When they reacted, they drew the hatchets from their waists and wanted to rush over with fierce looks, but were pushed back by Ding Xin's brothers.

Inside the restaurant, there was a lot of bustle and bustle with people coming and going.

"Fuck stop it!"

After a violent roar, the boiling scene in the restaurant suddenly stagnated.

Under the gaze of everyone.

The owner of the voice stood up shakily, touched the blood from his nose, and his cold eyes instantly fixed on Ding Xin.

Ding Xin didn't care about his gaze at all, he just smiled and said: "Hey, President Mian, are you injured? Do you want me to call a doctor for you?"

Neuropathy!

Suddenly, these three big words appeared in the minds of everyone in the venue at the same time.

Even Mian Zhenghe was slightly distracted. The next moment, his voice was low: "What do you mean?"

Ding Xin smiled slightly, shrugged his shoulders, and said nonchalantly: "It's nothing, I just wanted to play with you because I was annoyed with you."

His attitude is arrogant and domineering, and he exudes strong self-confidence.

He just stared at Mian Zhenghe, as if to say: What are you standing there for? Come on, continue...

He didn't hold back when he attacked just now.

After being thrown down like that, he was able to stand up as if nothing had happened. He really has something.

"Have you had enough fun now?"

Mian Zhenghe had a gloomy face.

After these words were spoken, Ding Xin's younger brothers didn't think anything of it, but Mian Zhenghe's brothers were stunned.

Their faces were filled with surprise.

When did our boss Mian become so cowardly?

"Well, let's stop here."

Ding Xin was stunned at first, then smiled playfully.

He didn't expect that Mian Zhenghe would give in like this.

In fact, at the beginning he wanted to play a battle of wits and make some plans, but who knew that Mian Zhenghe would be so uncooperative.

How dare Ding Xin provoke him?

Of course not!

After making the move, I was already prepared to kill him directly, but I didn't expect that his attitude would magically soften.

Is this still the Mian Zhenghe in his memory? He wants to see what this guy is up to.

The main reason is that he hasn't had enough fun, and the behind-the-scenes trick is very exciting.

"go!"

Mian Zhenghe looked at Ding Xin deeply, then limped out of the restaurant.

His brothers looked at each other, and after a moment, they hurriedly followed.

"Hey!"

Jin Chengxian stretched out his hand and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ding Xin: "Let him go!"

After hearing his backer speak, he didn't know what to say, but the confusion in his eyes remained.

what is this?

He really couldn't understand what Ding Xin meant.

I can understand taking action, but it is so easy to let Mian Zhenghe go...

Isn’t it a bit bad?

Not to mention him, even Jin Jiunan, who had been squatting next to him pretending to be invisible, was confused.

How come this doesn't follow the routine at all...

Ding Xin ignored their expressions, and just looked at Mian Zhenghe's receding back with an inexplicable look in his eyes. He curled his lips and gave An Hemao a few instructions...

Chapter 87 Murderous intention appears

Inside the office.

Kim Tae Won roared angrily.

"Shit, how could things turn out like this! Trash, all of them are fucking trash!"

He threw his phone to the ground with force, and the fragile phone case broke apart.

The younger brothers standing by were all silent, not daring to say a word, for fear that he would vent his anger on them.

Kim Tae-won was breathing heavily with a distorted expression.

I just got the news that Mian Zhenghe has actually gone to see Jin Chengxian.

What on earth does he want to do?

On the one hand, he asked me to meet him, and on the other hand, he went to Kim Sung-hyun's place. Is he trying to have the best of both worlds?

Xiba!

He now felt as if there was an invisible hand constantly pulling the development of the situation.

He was like a puppet, helpless and furious.

It’s so frustrating! It’s so frustrating!

Kim Tae-won walked back and forth with a gloomy face, then suddenly stopped and looked at Choi Seung-nam with vicious eyes.

Cui Shengnan, who was already feeling guilty, felt cold all over: "President...President?"

"How many times has this happened?" Kim Tae-won asked suddenly.

"What...what?" Cui Shengnan's voice trembled.

"Let me ask you, you bastard, how many times have you messed up?" Kim Tae-won roared angrily.

At this time, Cui Shengnan didn't dare to reply and could only lower her head and remain silent.

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