dkrc Chapter 452 Are You Agreeing?
Chapter 452 Are You Agreeing?
Several people were seated in the restaurant.
Qinglang looked at Mu Shiyan curiously, and asked with a chuckle, "Tomorrow doesn't seem like the weekend, does it? Why did you come here?"
It takes at least an hour and a half by car to get here from the city.
In the past, he came here most of the time on Friday nights, and stayed here on weekends, saying that he wanted to cultivate himself.
For this answer, Qinglang was really speechless.
What kind of body can be cultivated and what kind of character can be cultivated by staying with these three dangerous people?
But fortunately, Mu Shiyan quite liked him.
The eagle and the bald man rarely talked, did not smoke or drink, and basically had no entertainment.
On weekdays, he talks alone.
After Mu Shiyan came, it was different. Not only could the two of them talk back and forth, but they could also go to the audio-visual room to sing together. Sometimes after supper, they would just sleep on the sofa the next day after getting drunk. Waking up is also common.
But they don't dare to do this often, because they will be scolded.
Mu Shiyan picked up a piece of vegetarian meat for himself, and said with a smile, "Didn't I have something to do with you two?"
He didn't beat around the bush, and said directly, "Do you have time these two days? I have a friend and I want to ask you to help beat someone up."
Qinglang paused while drinking, "What kind of friend? There's no need to come to us for beating people, right? We don't accept this kind of work..."
"Ham, I think so too. It's too good for you to beat someone up, but the other party has a special status. Is there any way to beat him up without letting anyone find any clues?"
When Qinglang heard his words, he glanced at the bald man next to him who was silent and concentrated on eating, "There are many ways, but the problem is, we don't need to do it, do we?"
Mu Shiyan took a piece of tofu, "My friend is rich, don't you need it?"
Hearing this, Qinglang frowned slightly, "Rich?"
After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on the bald man who was eating next to him, "This job, do you want to take it?"
Wuchen shook his head expressionlessly, "No answer."
Hearing this, Qinglang shrugged his shoulders, "Then there is no other way..."
Mu Shiyan noticed his gaze, smiled and poured a bowl of porridge for the bald head, "Master, just do me a favor... I want to beat that person too..."
He and Lu Miao grew up together, and they fought with He Jiangfeng back then, but they lost.
Thinking of this, he continued, "That person broke my head back then. From the perspective of a friend, I ask you to help avenge me, okay?"
Qinglang sneered when he heard his words, "Who is it? I'll help you throw him into the sea to feed the fish, and make sure no one else can find any clues..."
Mu Shiyan: "..."
"That's not necessary." He smiled, "We are a country ruled by law, we can't do illegal things, just beat him up..."
Qinglang took a sip of his wine, "Haha, I was just joking, you don't have to take it seriously."
Mo Shiyan's eyes fell on Master Wuchen next to him, and he slowed down his tone and asked again, "Master, do you want to stop thinking about it? I'm resting here today, and you can tell me the answer tomorrow."
"What sleep?" Wuchen glanced at him, "How long do we have to wait for revenge?"
When Mu Shiyan heard his words, his eyes lit up a little, "Master, what do you mean?"
"Send the information to Qinglang, and go tonight."
"Ah, yes, thank you Master."
Qinglang blinked his eyes in doubt, "???"
The two of them went to put sacks on people and beat them up, wouldn't it be nice to hear about it?
Mu Shiyan didn't care about his doubts, and said, "That person's name is He Jiangfeng. He just returned to the capital recently. It's not difficult to find out his identity..."
Soon, only Mo Shiyan's voice and Qinglang's typing on the keyboard were left in the hall.
Two hours later, night fell, covering the entire land in darkness.
In a black Ferrari, a man and a woman are sitting in the backseat clinging to each other.
These two people were He Jiangfeng and Song Henan.