"Hmm? Since when did China have such formidable young people?"
Di Long was utterly incredulous after hearing Tarsen's words. "As far as I know, Chairman Tarsen, your subordinates aren't all useless, right? Your bodyguards are renowned throughout Myanmar. They can't handle that young man? If that's the case, this young man seems to be sothing else!"
"Chinese Dragon, you indeed live up to your reputation as a negotiation expert. You're right, my people failed. But if that Jiang fellow wasn't truly troubleso, why would I seek you out?"
"How about this, triple the offer! If you can help take out that little bastard, I'll pay three tis the money, how about it?" ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by novel-fire
To convince Di Long to take action, Tarsen decided to spare no expense to drag him into the water.
"Haha, Chairman Tarsen, since you're being so earnest, if I were to keep refusing, I wouldn't be much of a friend! Fine, I'll make an exception for you this ti!"
Even more cunning than Tarsen, Di Long finally "reluctantly" agreed, smiling warmly. "My price is one million dollars per life! You're offering triple, so that's 30 million dollars. Any objections?"
"30 million?"
Tarsen heard this and smirked coldly inside!
This price was actually lower than he had expected!
Because to him, Jiang Feng's life was worth far more than 30 million!
Moreover, he kept one thing to himself, that Jiang Feng had taken out Heng's proudest disciple, Dan Min, along with a few other major disciples!
This was also to prevent Di Long from asking for an astronomical price, causing him even more loss.
"Deal! But rember my words, don't think just because that kid is young, he's easy to deal with. He's a real thorn!"
"Don't worry, we Chinese have a saying, 'take one's money to eliminate a disaster for them.' I'll find soone powerful to do it, guaranteed to please you!"
Di Long didn't question what kind of grudge existed between Jiang Feng and Tarsen, nor why a dignified chairman of the Heigu Group in Myanmar would have a conflict with a young man from China. He just took the money and did the job, that was called professionalism.
"Chinese Dragon, forgive my presumptuousness, but I've heard about your reputation long before, can you tell who exactly you're going to send to help settle this trouble? I need to have so assurance," Tarsen said, uneasy.
Even if he was rich, he couldn't spend foolishly; he wouldn't engage in sothing with no return.
Di Long smiled and pointed towards the boxing arena. "Him."
Tarsen's face imdiately darkened. "Those two boys fighting?"
"Wrong! It's the elderly gentleman sitting there watching the fight. He's also my distinguished guest – Elder Fei, ranked 26th on the Silver List of the global expert rankings. Have you heard of him?"
Elder Fei?
Tarsen had never heard the na, but he had heard of the so-called global expert rankings!
That was sothing Du Sengming had told him while still alive!
Across the world, the truly powerful experts are categorized by certain authoritative organizations into specialized lists to rank their strength and provide comparisons across various countries and regions.
This ranking is divided into the copper list, silver list, gold list, diamond list, and the king list, among others.
The different lists are clearly stratified, representing each expert's status and prestige.
With Du Sengming's strength at that ti, he could barely be at the forefront of the copper list and couldn't even qualify for the silver list.
Dan Min, much stronger than him, could only barely squeeze into 37th on the silver list.
Now, this Elder Fei could occupy the 26th spot on the silver list, indicating he's much stronger than Dan Min!
Tarsen suddenly felt he'd made a trendously profitable deal!
"Silver List 26th, sounds impressive! But he seems quite old, is he still that formidable?" Tarsen asked uncertainly.
Di Long laughed heartily, "Co with ."
Di Long led Tarsen directly to the elderly man calmly watching the fight, bent over, and cheerfully said, "Elder Fei, let introduce you to Mr. Tarsen, chairman of the Heigu Group in Myanmar."
Elder Fei looked up at Tarsen, uttered an "Oh," without any special expression.
Facing Tarsen, a significant figure in Myanmar, he appeared extraordinarily calm.
"Mr. Tarsen has offered a sum of money, seeking my assistance with a task. But the target is rather tricky; it's soone who could eliminate several of his bodyguards. I believe only if you take action, can it be foolproof," Di Long said with a smile.
"Oh." Elder Fei remained seated, shifting his gaze back to the burly fighters on the ring.
Tarsen furrowed his brow; this Elder Fei was exceedingly arrogant. Did he possess real skills or just a lot of airs?
Di Long also seed a bit embarrassed, scratching his head. Elder Fei turned to him and said, "Since you've accepted the commission, I'll take a trip. Anything else?"
"Uh, here's the thing, Tarsen has long heard of your esteed reputation, but today is his first ti eting you in person, and he wants to witness your prowess! You know, Tarsen is one of my most esteed friends; it's hard for to disregard his face..." Di Long cautiously adjusted his tone.
Elder Fei laughed.
He had already noticed that the impeccably dressed Tarsen seed to be questioning his ability.
At this point, he said nothing, stood up, and dusted off his pants. "The two boys in the ring, let borrow them."
"No problem!" Di Long, eager to see Elder Fei in action, imdiately agreed.
Elder Fei wasted no words, slowly walked onto the ring, and just as the two brawny n were fighting fiercely, he slightly raised his hand and said, "Stop! You two need not fight anymore. It's like kids playing house. Now, both of you co at together. If you win, I'll restore your freedom; if you lose, my life is yours."
The two brawny n imdiately ceased their fighting.
They looked Elder Fei up and down with incredulous eyes, sneering.
An old man with one foot in the grave dared to say such things, had he grown tired of living?
However, Elder Fei's offer was tempting.
The reason they beca fighters in such underground matches was that they were forced into it and had signed contracts with Di Long resembling slavery, and couldn't get out.
If a fight with the old man could grant them freedom, it was a deal worth taking.
The two brawny n turned to Di Long, who only shrugged in acquiescence.
The two brawny n were overjoyed and fiercely stared at Elder Fei. "Fine, you old geezer, you asked for it!"
With that, one of them swung a heavy punch straight at Elder Fei!
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