1949 With a plan
When Zhang heard this, he smiled from the side, "To be honest, brother, I'm a little embarrassed to talk about the price now. Look, I promise you too. I'll give you all your supplies for free. This is not a small number, and there are arms and technology, I'll pay for free. These are really not a decimal number. And I have to bear all the risks when selling drugs from outside, and." Just when Zhang was still trying to speak, the resentful god reached out from the side and interrupted him, "We don't talk nonsense, just say a little, just say a little."
Zhang narrowed his eyes, looked up from the side, looking at the God of Resentment, "The original 50% is 50% for you, and you are purely earning. You can share some of the deceased masters in the Dead Soul Mountain. This part of it will not be much less than theirs before. It is mainly for free and will not take any risks. In addition, you can also make reserves for the rest. Anyway, it is useless for you to ask for money, right?" Zhang asked, and the God of Resentment at the side did not say anything again.
This matter is not a joke, it is half the amount of the original one, that is really difficult to deal with. Zhang looked at the resentment god from the side without saying a word, and his eyes revealed cunning, "Forget it, we are brothers, I won't let you do it, 70%, according to the previous agreement, I will add 20% to you. This 20% is considered to be my brother, and I will give it to you, and it is difficult to do it if you don't let you go back." In fact, what Zhang had in his heart was that he could talk about was 20%, and even if it was victory, this is the negotiation technique. This resentment god must not have such negotiation technique. Now that Zhang said this, resentment god frowned and didn't think so much. "Turn down, just like that, I'll settle this matter."
Hearing the resentful god say this, Zhang deliberately asked, "Brother, don't you really need to discuss this kind of thing?"
"What's there to discuss? Why don't you believe me?" The face of the resentful god also pulled down. Looking at the resentful god like this, Zhang quickly shook his head. "Brother, see where you said, how could I not believe you? I'm afraid that if you settle down like this, after you go back, others will cause trouble for you, or something."
"Don't worry, I know, brother, let's not talk about this topic anymore, just settle down." When the god of resentment said this, he picked up a wine glass from the side. "Come on, brother, let's stop getting drunk today, and the cooperation is happy!" The god of resentment raised his glass, and Zhang also raised his glass from the side. "Yes, come on, cooperate happily!" Zhang laughed "Haha" and said, "Brother, to celebrate, don't leave these days. Let's travel here and enjoy the human customs outside!" After Zhang said that, he drank it all.
In the next week, the two of them traveled around every day, and after they were idle, they began to discuss some details. During this period, the resentment god had never given resentment, but the resentment god had contacted the resentment god, but the resentment god did not tell him the result of the negotiation. The resentment god was arrogant and everyone knew that the Kahujimo family's first warrior, and the status of the Kahujimo family was irreplaceable. I still hope that the resentment god would go back soon. After all, the Kahujimo family, the resentment god is a violent representative to protect the interests of the family. Otherwise, the name of the resentment god would not be called the name of the resentment god. If the name is like the person, the status of the Kahujimo family is like this.
In a blink of an eye, more than a week passed. The two of them were bathing in a hot spring pool in a famous natural hot spring in the Golden Triangle. The two of them were holding cigars. During this period, the two of them accepted a lot of new things together with Zhang. Basically, all their details were negotiated.
The two of them were really happy to have fun. Zhang was good enough to do what he liked. In fact, there was no contract with the Kahujimo family. The words were useless. They agreed, and this was enough. Or those words were useless. The two of them were useless. They were soaking in the pool, humming little songs, and there were two hot figures around them. They were wearing bikini měi nǚ, the hot spring pool was covered with smoke. The hot spring pool was still on the mountain, which looked particularly interesting. The resentful god closed his eyes and said, "Can't play from you anymore. It's almost, I should go back."
"Why are you worried about it? I've only been out for about ten days now. I'm still having more time. Let's go back after playing for a few more days." Zhang Wanliu.
"Okay, brother, your brother has taken over your heart. During this period, the Dead Soul Mountain is not peaceful. I have to stay in the room for them. Moreover, my people are now maintaining the peace of Dead Soul Mountain. I still can't leave for too long. They have been urging me to finish the talk early. To be honest, I am not at ease with the matter of Dead Soul Mountain." Obviously, there are too many things inside the Dead Soul Mountain, and the Resentful God will not tell him directly.
"What else can there be in peace in the Dead Soul Mountain? Who dares to provoke you?" Zhang must have known it. Now that he said this, he actually said it casually. The God of Resentment shook his head from the side. "Jiu Jue has died two. You must know this. Resentment Jie was shot in the head. Then the Zhengtai, resentment died in our Jifu Hall. It is really evil. The Dead Soul Mountain has hundreds of years of history. This is the first time that such a thing has happened. What does this mean? This means that someone wants to attack us. Then, how long can I stay outside?"
"Dare to attack you, brother, I won't say anything else. If you have any needs, you are a dian hua, our tiger and leopard den will definitely be full of movement. I see which desperate ghost is, and I dare to fuck the deceased Soul Mountain."
"The problem now is that we don't know who started secretly, nor do we know where they got such great skills. They hid so well. There is no clue at all. It's really strange. We have turned the Dead Soul Mountain into the inside and out of the way several times, but no clues have been found. It's really interesting."
The resentful god started to talk to himself from the side. As the resentful god talked to himself, Zhang Cong asked casually, "Then are there no object of suspicion, are there no suspicious people? Is there none of them?"
"There was a Sun Jianlin before. The boy was on the surface and behind his back. He prepared many masters and ǔ qì from behind. As a result, we found it and took a bunch of blame. But I think the matter of resentment was not done by Sun Jianlin, but I couldn't find any doubters. Who else could do it?" Resentment God was talking to himself, and Zhang next to him didn't say anything. After a moment, Resentment God followed and said, "Oh, by the way, he said the doubters. I remembered a person, our soul mountain was outside, and we were also outside.
There are many people. There is a man named Song Dabiao. This man named Song Dabiao is Li Zhuolin. You should know Li Zhuolin, who is a man from Li Zhuolin. I have never seen this so-called foreigner. I have never seen him before, but every time I see him, I feel very strange. He will put a kind of pressure on me, a kind of hard pressure. Then, his behavior is not the same. I asked someone to check him, and there is no news."
"Shou, are you also selling drugs?" Zhang laughed, "What, do you want me to check it for you?"
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When the God of Respect heard Zhang's words, he nodded, "Yes, yes, you have also sold drugs for a long time. They are all in the same circle. Maybe you know me, please check it for me and check this person named Song Dabiao." After saying that, the God of Respect let out a long sigh, "I don't know if I am too suspicious or what's going on. Thinking of him, thinking of his face and his weird smile, I feel something is wrong, but he is really fine with doing things."
"Oh, it's hard to say anyway. OK, okay, okay, don't think about it anymore. If you have time, please help me check this person. The one under Li Zhuolin is named Song Dabiao." The god of resentment said from the side, Zhang nodded, then reached out to signal from the side, and a subordinate came over. Zhang gave a few instructions, and the subordinate left.
Seeing that subordinate left, Zhang immediately said from the side, "Don't worry, brother, you have to believe in our powerful intelligence network, and there will be news from that person soon. Don't worry." After Zhang finished speaking, the god of resentment did not take it to heart. The two of them continued to talk and laugh. In fact, Zhang really took this matter to heart, because he also needed to show his powerful information ability like the god of resentment, and his confidant subordinates naturally understood this matter.
So the two of them soaked in the hot spring pool for a short time. Zhang's subordinate came back. When he came back, he held an iPad in his hand and handed it to Zhang. "Brother, Song Dabiao's information was found out, here." He said, and handed the iPad in his hand to Zhang. Zhang held the iPad and looked at the resentful god with a surprised expression on his face. This also achieved his goal. He smiled slightly and pointed, "Come on, see if it is this person, Song Dabiao, under Li Zhuolin, a Xiao of Li Zhuolin, a mountain of Dead, ten years ago, look."
The God of Resentment was really surprised by the intelligence system on Zhang. He actually investigated a person's identity so quickly. After all, they are all in the same circle. It is relatively easy to investigate people in the circle. Looking at the iPad handed over by Zhang, although the God of Resentment could not use it, he still saw the zhao pian on the screen. The font on the side was Song Dabiao's detailed information. Looking at this picture, the God of Resentment frowned slightly from the side, and then laughed, "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, this is not Song Dabiao, you must have made a mistake." The God of Resentment shook his head, looking helpless.
When he heard this, Zhang Congmen was unhappy and quickly said, "How could he make a mistake?" After he finished speaking, he quickly glanced at the subordinate behind him. Just then, the subordinate behind Zhang spoke from the side at this time and reached out to salute, "Brother, my subordinate is willing to use his head to guarantee it. This person is Song Dabiao. In the circle, he nicknamed Xiao Motorcycle, he is from the hillside of Li Zhuolin. He entered the Dead Soul Mountain ten years ago and divorced. He had two children, 1.75 meters tall, weighed about 130 kilograms, bald head, and there was a very obvious scar on his chin, and he had a tattoo on his body." The subordinate on Zhang also recited all the information about Song Dabiao from the side, and he was confident.
Chapter completed!