Xu Xiaojiang and Li Xianbing had never heard of international killer websites, but the name of the website was international, and there was a detailed hierarchical system. It sounded awesome, and they couldn't help but believe it.
Zhou Chao showed a similarly surprised expression, but his eyes were always flickering, and he was a little bit brooding about the betrayal of the three "brothers" last time.
The alliance of the four brothers has already cracked.
"That guy named Andrew, when will I get here, I want to see him!" Li Xianbing was very excited, pulling his collar, as if he wanted to see a master.
"When you meet, don't talk to him in this tone. He is not a good-tempered person. People want to kill you. It's too simple. The Li family can't keep you." Su Ziyu warned.
Li Xianbing quickly promised that he looked forward to it more and more.
Li Xianbing was anxious, and Xu Xiaojiang wanted to meet the killer to ensure the feasibility of the plan, so the four elder brothers left the clubhouse and drove to a five-star hotel outside Huancheng Road. They opened a suite and waited for Andrew's arrival.
At 2:30 in the morning, a black Mercedes-Benz car stopped in front of the hotel. A foreign man with a height of nearly two meters and a physique like a brown bear got out of the car, scanned the surroundings with beastly eyes, and then walked into the hotel.
A strong body, while walking, but also able to carry the wind, just the momentum is scary, the security guard at the hotel door dare not keep his eyes on him.
This person is an S-class killer, Andrew.
Not long after, Andrew came to the hotel's suite 805 and saw the four elder brothers with white skin and beards on their faces, showing anger.
"Mr. Su, I didn't expect that you would actually take me to see other people. Don't you understand that assassination is an extremely secretive thing? The more people I see, the greater the risk!"
Speaking blunt Chinese, Andrew turned and left.
"Mr. Andrew, please wait a moment." Su Ziyu hurriedly chased him and grabbed Andrew's arm.
The touch like holding a stone statue made him secretly speechless, such a powerful muscle.
"Mr. Su, please give me a reasonable explanation."
Looking at the face of one million dollars, Andrew didn't leave, still gloomy.
So Tzuyu is embarrassed, isn't it
With a polite smile, he pointed to the three and introduced: "Mr. Andrew, these three are all my good friends, good brothers, and also your employer. This time the assassination was funded by the four of us."
It turned out that they were all employers. Andrew's face was not so ugly. He still said with a sullen face: "If I knew in advance that the employer had so many people, I would never take this task."
Su Tzuyu was very enthusiastic, took Andrew to sit down on the sofa, and said with a smile: "Mr. Andrew, because I concealed something from you, so if you can complete the assassination, I will personally give you another million dollars, which is an extra Reward, no killer website rake required!"
Upon hearing this, Andrew finally smiled.
This year, anyone who doesn't love money, let alone a killer who kills for money, and Andrew is far more greedy for money than other killers, because he not only has to squander, but also depends on the income from the murder to pay for the maintenance of his ex-wife and daughter.
The five people are considered to be acquainted, and Su Tzuyu took out a large pile of materials from a briefcase and placed them on the coffee table in front of Andrew.
"These are the target data, named Zhang Feng, a martial artist. According to my martial artist, his cultivation should have eight ranks... Do you know what the eight ranks mean?" Su Ziyu said, and suddenly asked.
"Eight products?"
Andrew frowned, picked up the information and looked at it. As a killer, he knows many languages and has no difficulty in reading Chinese characters.
After watching for a while, he said solemnly: "The rank of the martial artist is China's classification method. In the world, we usually use SABCDE to classify the martial artist. The eighth rank is already S grade."
After speaking, she looked at Su Tzuyu, her eyes shining with the brilliance of money.
Su Ziyu knew that this was asking for money, so he slapped his chest and promised: "I'll add another 200,000 U.S. dollars and pay in advance!"
Andrew nodded in satisfaction, pointed to the information and said: "This guy named Zhang Feng is surrounded by a group of very powerful warriors. If you want to assassinate him, I need weapons, guns, and bombs!"
Upon hearing this, Su Ziyu grinned and said embarrassedly: "These two things are not easy to obtain in China. Standard firearms are basically impossible. The quality is difficult to guarantee for small workshops. As for bombs, I can help you from blasting. The company gets some back and produces
Bomb, you need to do it yourself. "
Andrew nodded and said in a deep thought, "Mr. Su, please provide a few copies of the route map of the cash transport truck. I will get the firearms from the escort vehicle!"
Su Tzuyu was almost stunned by these words, saying that a killer is a killer, so arrogant, that he would dare to do anything.
But having said that, they are professional international killers, and robbing the money-carrying vehicle is simply a sledgehammer.
"Okay, give me one day, and bring you the explosives."
Gritting his teeth, Su Ziyu agreed.
Andrew made several more requests, including hiding places, contact information, etc. The hotel was just his temporary shelter. Once the assassination started, he would set up several safe houses to prepare for the retreat.
This is the quality of a professional killer.
After making the request, Andrew calmed down, looking at the information while thinking.
"Mr. Andrew, can I take the liberty to ask about your assassination plan?" Su Ziyu asked carefully.
Andrew's face sank again, and he flatly refused: "No, my plan of action will never be made public to the second person."
Although he is not a lone killer, his plan of action will not be known to others. He doesn't want to get into the trap and die incomparably wronged.
Su Tzuyu laughed a few times and said: "I don't want to interfere with Mr.'s plan. Actually, this Zhang Feng extorts us 50 million US dollars. If possible, I hope you can help us and get this money back so that we won’t get any more money. Tricky."
50 million U.S. dollars, which translates to 350 million soft sister coins, such a large sum of money, it is quite difficult to get it out of a dead person, so the best way is when Zhang Feng is alive. , Let him take the initiative to pay.
"I want a rake, 10%!"
Andrew hesitated for a moment, and then asked for money instead of an international gesture.
Su Ziyu, Li Xianbing, and Xu Xiaojiang all changed their faces. Zhou Chao looked at the excitement and looked like uncomfortable.
10%, that's five million dollars!
Counting the fees paid to Andrew and the 1.2 million US dollars that Su Ziyu promised him, the total is 7.2 million US dollars.
The lion opened his mouth, showing Andrew's greed.
(End of this chapter)