Among the underground forces in Yan Province, Cao Wei appears to be very easygoing, but he is the most unpredictable. If you are not careful, you will be taught a lesson, just like before.
After replying "received," Wu Er beckoned over the group of thugs and handed them the photos and address from the text message. He then said, "No matter how much you brag about your abilities, this time, we've come to a place where we can put your skills to use. We'll see if you're really as good as you claim!"
"The steel pipes and knives are in the trunk of the van at the alley entrance. Just pick one that suits you. This operation is no joke. Show your true skills and kill your respective targets. Afterwards, someone will take care of the aftermath and make sure you don't end up in jail."
Wu Er said calmly, walked to the van, reached out and opened the trunk. In the eyes of the thugs, besides piles of steel pipes and knives, there was also a large box of money!
The group of thugs suddenly started breathing heavily.
Who doesn't like money?
Even if they are thugs, it doesn't mean they're stupid or can't recognize money.
Especially with such a large box of money, who wouldn't be confused upon seeing it?
"You're already dumbfounded? What a bunch of idiots."
Wu Er smiled, took out the box, and threw it hard on the ground. Instantly, a large rain of red paper rained down on everyone's heads.
"Damn it, it's money!"
"So much money!"
"Don't take it! Damn it, it's mine!"
"Don't you dare steal it! You son of a bitch, I'll kill you!"
"roll!"
...
"Alright, everyone, quiet down."
Seeing that the group of thugs had divided the money among themselves, Wu Er clapped his hands and said, "This money is just a deposit. Once you complete this mission, each of you will receive double the bonus here!"
"Come settle your bill here as soon as the task is completed!"
"If you can find me again in the future..." Wu Er thought to himself.
But as soon as Wu Er finished speaking, a cheer erupted from the crowd:
"Great! Angkor Wat is awesome!"
"See? I told you, you made the right decision to come with me this time! Fight a fight, kill someone, and you get paid! Isn't that great!"
"Yes, yes, Hao-ge, next time something like this happens, you must call me."
"Hahahaha, definitely! From now on, we'll all follow Brother Wu!"
"Yes, follow Angkor!"
"Quiet down, everyone quiet down." Wu Er said with a smile, "Want to follow me? Sure, if we complete this mission, we'll get a lot of money. Not only will we be able to go home and have a good New Year, but every single one of you can follow me!"
"From then on, I had a new girl every day and more money than I could spend!"
Seeing the group of thugs in the room cheer again after hearing his words, Wu Er smiled and left from the alley entrance.
His mission was complete; now it was time for these fledglings to risk their lives.
That's the advantage of finding virgins; all you need to do is pay a little money, and these naive teenagers will pounce on their assigned targets like wolf cubs, howling and howling.
This group of people are definitely not intimidated. If provoked by those around them, they would dare to stab anyone in the back.
As for... after killing the target and completing the mission, how do you help them get away?
Well, Wu Er sneered, "That depends on their fate."
If they're lucky, they might get a ticket and be able to leave the country overnight, go to some foreign place, live in anonymity, and be content with a life of uncertainty, then they could indeed live a good life.
If they're unlucky and get killed by their target, they'll just let the other person die; they won't care.
Perhaps one day an old woman from someone's family will come to the police station crying and shouting to claim her son's body.
The more assertive ones might throw a tantrum in front of the police station, cry and make a scene, and under public pressure, they could probably collect a sum of compensation from the police station.
The more honest ones might take the body and bury it in a cemetery, or cremate it directly; these are all possibilities.
What if you are wanted by the police after completing the mission?
Wu Er and his group naturally wouldn't care; in fact, they wouldn't even get paid for completing the mission.
All of Wu Er's promises to them—double the bonus after completing the mission and the prospect of working for him in the future—were utter nonsense, complete rubbish.
Only these naive and inexperienced teenagers are so easily fooled.
They can only get a tiny "deposit" from themselves; as for the subsequent bonuses for completing the task, well, they won't see a single penny.
Wu Er lit a cigarette and, while smoking, opened the door of another car. After getting in, a cold smile crept onto Wu Er's lips.
"Keep it up, guys, do your best to complete the mission... but you'll never see me again."
...
"Hey, Hao-ge, why does this kid look so familiar?"
The fat man held up his phone, zooming in on Luo Chen's photo. The more he looked, the more uneasy he felt. "Damn it, isn't that the eldest young master of the Luo family?!"
"Holy crap, it really is him."
Huang Mao was startled. Last time, he had caught a glimpse of Luo Chen from afar on the road. The other man was a rich young master, a world apart from Huang Mao in terms of status.
Who would have thought that he would have the chance to kill someone like this this time?
Just thinking about it made Huang Mao's heart race with excitement!
"Brother Hao... what about Brother Wu's mission?"
Big Fatty hesitated. He had heard that Luo Chen was very skilled, and he was inevitably a little scared to make a move against him.
"Screw him! There are so many of them this time, they can crush him! Damn it! Who told this kid to be rich? I hate rich people like him!"
Huang Mao hardened his heart. He really didn't believe that there was anyone who could survive a human wave tactic. He believed in one against ten, but what about one against a hundred, or one against a thousand?
Even if that person is Tyson, he still has to die!
"OK!"
Big Fatty gritted his teeth and agreed, "Anyway, I can't stand these rich kids. Why do they get to live so comfortably? I never thought we'd have a chance to kill these kinds of people. It's worth it!"
"The bold get rich, the timid starve. After we pull off this job, we can bring glory to our ancestors and brag to our family back home!"
The blond-haired man stared at his phone, a fierce glint in his eyes. He grinned maliciously and said, "No matter how good he is at fighting, we're all armed. Even if he's incredibly strong, he won't survive a stab wound, right?"
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