Chapter 85 Five million to help you kill him

"Yuan? Fortune teller?"

Huang Jianlin heard the conversation between several people clearly, and was immediately shocked!

His last name is Yuan, and he’s a fortune teller, so that must be Yuan Chun!

"This bastard!! What a bullshit dream! It's all just an excuse! This bastard must have figured it out!"

"Only that brat has this ability!"

Huang Jianlin suddenly became furious!

"Why are you everywhere, you bastard?! Are you deliberately trying to make things difficult for my Huang family?"

Huang Jianlin was so angry that he immediately picked up the phone and called Yuan Chun.

At this time, Yuan Chun was leisurely trimming flowers and plants in the manor. When he saw the caller ID on his mobile phone, he couldn't help but smile.

"Hey, Boss Huang, why did you suddenly have time to call me?"

"Yuan! Stop playing dumb! Are you the one behind my son's incident?"

Huang Jianlin was in no mood to beat around the bush and immediately questioned him sternly.

"Boss Huang, what are you talking about? Your son killed someone and buried the body, but how can it be said that I did it? Did I ask him to do that?"

Yuan Chun smiled.

"So you admit that you were the one who reported the case to the police! Are you deliberately trying to make things difficult for my Huang family, you bastard?! What did our Huang family do to provoke you?"

Huang Jianlin gritted his teeth and said viciously.

"God, I'm not targeting your Huang family on purpose. It's probably because your son has done so many immoral things that God couldn't stand it, so he entrusted me with the task."

"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself. You didn't teach your son well and raised a beast. But then again, you don't seem to be a good person either. Who else can you blame?"

Yuan Chun laughed teasingly.

"Good...good! You did a great job, you bastard Yuan! Clean your neck and wait, you'll regret it one day!!"

Huang Jianlin was completely furious. He yelled and hung up the phone.

He was afraid that if he continued to talk nonsense with Yuan Chun, he would be so angry that he would die.

Huang Jianlin took a few deep breaths and then sent a message to Cai Yangqiu:

"When will the person you recommended arrive?"

After a moment, the message replied:

"Boss Huang, please be patient. We will be here tomorrow."

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At this moment in the manor, Yuan Chun put down the phone and couldn't help but shook his head and smiled. He had already expected Huang Jianlin to call.

But what can you do if you are angry? The retribution for the evil you have done will come sooner or later.

After that, Yuan Chun continued to hum a little song while carefully trimming the several pots of Clivia that had just bloomed in front of him.

After a while, Yuan Chun wiped the sweat off his face and breathed a sigh of relief:

"Finally the trimming is done. That's great, really great."

Looking at the flowers and plants in front of him, Yuan Chun felt relaxed.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed before my eyes, and a big black rat as big as a slipper jumped over the flowerpot in an instant!

"Damn it! Who the hell is this rat? Don't step on my flower!"

However, just as Yuan Chun was about to move the flowerpot to a safe place, he suddenly felt a cool breeze coming from behind!

In a blink of an eye, Xiaotie was like a black meteor, following the escaped location of the big black rat and heading straight towards this side!

“Meow!!”

"Xiaotie, wait! Don't..."

"Bang!!!"

“Crash!!”

......

Xiaotie is like a cannonball, destroying everything wherever it goes...

Several pots of flowers shattered to the ground under the impact of Xiaotie...

"Ahh!!! My Huahua!!!"

Yuan Chun suddenly howled towards the sky.

"Xiaotie, you troublemaker, I'm going to spank your butt into eight pieces today!!!"

Yuan Chun was so angry that he chased after Xiao Tie!

At this moment, in the huge manor, a strange scene was happening:

The big black rat fled frantically, Xiaotie chased the rat, Yuan Chun chased Xiaotie...

One man, one cat, and one mouse started a game of chase in the manor...

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The next day, on the top floor of Yida Group, in the chairman’s office.

An old man with a thin figure, shriveled skin and wearing a conical hat sat opposite Huang Jianlin.

"Master Gu, this is the situation. In short, as long as you kill him, you can use any means. But the premise is that you have to do it secretly, otherwise it will be troublesome if the police find out. I believe you should have the ability to do it."

Huang Jianlin's eyes were cold and he spoke in a low voice.

The master Gu that Huang Jianlin mentioned was the person recommended by Cai Yangqiu to Huang Jianlin to deal with Yuan Chun, the ancient prose writer.

"Haha, don't worry, Boss Huang. Master Cai has already told me that the kid surnamed Yuan only knows a little bit about fortune-telling and feng shui. He's nothing to be afraid of."

"Killing him is no different from killing a chicken. I will let him die at home without anyone noticing. Even the police won't be able to find any clues."

Ancient prose brings a sinister smile.

"Okay! I trust the person Master Cai recommended to me, so I'll trouble you, Master Gu."

Huang Jianlin smiled.

"Boss Huang, don't worry. Just leave it to me."

"Then let's talk about compensation now."

"Three million, how about that?"

Huang Jianlin spoke directly.

However, Gu Wenfu shook his head slightly and stretched out a hand when he heard this.

"One price, five million. This is the price I always pay."

Huang Jianlin's expression changed slightly when he heard this, then he nodded and said with a smile:

"Alright, 5 million is 5 million. As long as we can kill that bastard, no problem! I'll transfer the money to your account immediately after the task is completed!"

"Boss Huang is straightforward. You will see his body tomorrow. I will go back and prepare first."

Gu Wenfu smiled, stood up and left the office.

"This old guy is really greedy. He asked for five million right out of the blue!"

As soon as Gu Wenfu left, the smile on Huang Jianlin's face disappeared without a trace.

"I hope you won't let me down!"

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In a shabby shop in the west of the city, yellow paper and bells were hung everywhere.

After Gu Wenfu lit a stick of incense, he said in a deep voice to a fat young man beside him:

"Mingliang, go get me something. I need it tonight."

"Master, what do you need?"

Ma Mingliang quickly put down what he was doing and asked.

"Snake eyes, wet coffin, black ox blood, bronze bell."

"These things are not ordinary things. What do you want, Master?"

Ma Mingliang's face changed.

"kill."

"Murder? Master, you're taking on new business. You haven't taken on any work in a long time."

"Cai Yangqiu came to me personally, so I have to give him face. It won't hurt to help him once. Besides, the employer is very generous. After this order is completed, we can take a break."

Gu Wenfu smiled coldly.

"So you want these things to make a formation?"