C640 Two hundred men, and one more!

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The subordinate nodded his head, and soon, a short guy dressed in ordinary clothes walked in.

"Hello, Mr. Lin! I was ordered by Mr. Cui of the State of Simida's Tian Le Group to look for you! " When that fellow saw the Lin Meitang, he was stunned for a moment, then deeply bowed and said respectfully.

"What is it? Speak! " Lin Meitang sat on the wheelchair and bowed slightly in return.

"Our group's Mr. Cui has been kidnapped by Zhang Dongcheng, he is currently heading towards the provincial airport. If Mr. Lin can save Mr. Cui, he will definitely return the favor!" The fellow spoke in a low voice, his tone filled with incomparable rage.

"What?" That brat Zhang Dongcheng kidnapped Mr. Cui? " Even if Lin Meitang was used to seeing wind and waves in her life, she could not help but be shocked at this moment.

That brat Zhang Dongcheng, would really want to die?

"As long as Mr. Lin can kill Zhang Dongcheng on the spot and save Mr. Cui, Mr. Cui will give you one hundred million yuan as compensation, and give it to Mr. Lin!"

The man spoke in a high-spirited voice, the venom in his eyes obvious.

"You want me to kill Zhang Dongcheng and save Mr. Cui?" Lin Meitang muttered to himself for a while, then said faintly, "A hundred million to buy Zhang Dongcheng's life, is too little. At the very least, it would cost five hundred million!"

"Five hundred million?" That fellow's pupils contracted as he said in a low voice, "100 million is already a lot, Mister Lin!"

"Zhang Dongcheng has an extraordinary background, if I want to take this money, I have to leave this place and never return again. Wouldn't that mean that I would have to earn a lot more money from my retirement?" The Lin Meitang said indifferently.

"…" That guy thought for a moment and immediately agreed, "Alright! "But we, Mr. Cui, have said that we must kill him. And that fatal shot, we must let Mr. Cui hit us!"

"No problem, Mr. Bao Cui is satisfied!" Lin Meitang laughed sinisterly, the muscles on his face trembling.

The Tian Le Group could be considered one of the top ten largest financial groups in the State of Simida with assets worth at least several billion yuan.

Right now, he was covered all over by Zhang Dongcheng, and was even kidnapped. He even said that he wanted to go to Simida City and destroy the entire family.

If he did not kill him, would Cui Yongjun be able to swallow his anger?

Using five hundred million yuan worth of rewards to buy Zhang Dongcheng's head, he was not afraid of those desperate people who did not open their eyes to money!

After getting the envoy to rest, Lin Meitang could not help but reveal a cold smile.

Damn, this is really a narrow path for enemies. Just as I was about to kill this Zhang Dongcheng brat, someone actually gave me five hundred million as compensation, I really bumped into a pillow!

"Boss, the brothers said that Zhang Dongcheng had just escorted Cui Tongjun past the high-speed checkpoint, and estimated that he would arrive at the airport in four hours!" Gou Zi made a few calls and said this to Lin Meitang.

"Four hours? That means arriving at the airport at nine o'clock at night? "Hur hur, at 8 o'clock on the route to the airport, stop him!"

The Lin Meitang snorted and drew a cross above the words East Lake Road on the map. Then she led a large group of her subordinates and rushed out like a flock of birds to chase after the bus!

With Cui Yongjun's five hundred million promise, Lin Meitang instantly contacted the gangsters in the capital and made a promise.

In a short while, those bumpkins who did not know of Zhang Dongcheng's power became excited, and rubbed their fists as they prepared to go all out.

As long as he stopped the car and killed a brat, he could earn several million. These days, people who were crazy about money and dared to disregard their own lives were also a lot of people!

On the provincial capital's East Lake Road, the four-lane road was covered in dark clouds.

On one side of East Lake Road was a shop, and on the other was the lake where the citizens of the provincial capital usually swam. On the other side of East Lake Road was the lake where the citizens of the provincial capital would usually swim.

It was 7: 45 in the evening. The sky was dark, and a light rain was pouring down. Tens of thousands of water splashed onto the road, and the surface of the East Lake was being smashed open. It was as if something big had happened.

More than a dozen hoodlums were sitting in a restaurant with a grand appearance. One of them was holding a handbag and was full of bulges. Occasionally, someone would accidentally give a kick and the sound of metal clanging would ring out.

Other than this table of people, there was no one else in the restaurant. Many of the people who walked in were stunned when they saw the table full of bullies, then turned around and left.

The owner of the shop cowered to the side, shivering.

"Damn bro, who are you blocking today? There are a lot of gangs coming from the underworld!" a yellow-haired hoodlum asked curiously.

"Yeah, and I feel like this is a little strange. This road used to be filled with traffic police. Why are they all evacuated?" Another hoodlum, who was holding onto a bottle of beer and drinking it, asked in confusion.

"That's right, are the cops on vacation today? You can't even see half of the city! " The yellow-hair also picked up a mouthful of food and said with his mouth full of oil.

The lousy guy they were talking about, he was slim and had the nickname of "undead" in the underworld. Normally, he did everything for the sake of evil, but now he said sinisterly: "Isn't it good to have no cops? Who cares about that! Anyways, when this daddy calls for you, go and kill that Zhang Dongcheng fellow, and get it for ten million! "

Who is that Zhang Dongcheng? Aren't we capable of taking care of him with just a dozen of us? That fellow Lin Meitang even called for several other teams! " the bullies asked curiously.

"Hehe, I heard that he's quite a kung fu expert. He's very good at fighting." Lin Meitang has repeatedly told me to bring this fellow along! " The Bastard lit up the inside of his jacket and a two-pronged blowtorch that was so short that it was only the length of an arm appeared out of thin air.

"Aiyo, what kind of craftsman is this?! With more than ten sabers slashing at him, who the hell wouldn't have their life?!" Lin Meitang is making a big fuss out of nothing, if you were to use a spout, this cannot be good! " The yellow-hair said in surprise.

"Exactly, what kind of bullsh * t kung fu is this? If you can be so damn good at fighting, how can a single person fight more than ten blades?" You think you can make a movie, Huang Feihong? " Another hoodlum said in disapproval.

"Hehe, elite warrior hero, Huo Yuanba, are you afraid?" The yellow-hair laughed, then displayed Huang Feihong's classic starting position.

He picked up an fried peanut and stared at the road where the rain was getting heavier and heavier. He smiled and said, "I said it too. The sprinklers are only backup. We alone are enough!"

"Damn bro, not only us, the white-headed fella is here!" A hoodlum pointed outside and shouted.

"Hey, even Chicken's people are here!" The yellow-hair also said in surprise.

"Fuck, adding the people from the Lin Meitang, there should be at least a few hundred?" What the heck was this? Was this the third world war?

Hundreds of thugs blocking one person? Is there a mistake?

Do you think he's a god?