Zhu Wushou’s expression was extrely gloomy, and there was no one by his side.
Hearing Fan Hanhan’s words, Zhu Wushou lifted his eyes and looked Fan Hanhan up and down, finally resting them on her perky bottom, he said, "Long ti no see, you’ve gotten even prettier."
"Pretty as it may be, Uncle Zhu, it’s not sothing you can have, not even touch," Fan Hanhan replied.
"Hehe."
Zhu Wushou chuckled perfunctorily and said, "Where’s your second senior brother?"
Fan Hanhan raised an eyebrow and said, "That guy who loves to eat and sleep with dogs all day, haven’t seen him."
Zhu Wushou said, "I need him for sothing."
"What for?"
"Murder."
"Murder? I’m quite good at that," Fan Hanhan said, "How much are you offering? I’ll do it!"
"Fan Hanhan, don’t steal my business!" a voice suddenly rang out.
From the shadows erged a long-haired man.
The long-haired man was sowhat unkempt, with middle-parted hair revealing his forehead, and was wearing a fitted trench coat.
There was a low growl beside him, and he was holding a yellow dog on a leash.
The yellow dog’s fur was very thick, its body strong, with blood-red ferocity in its eyes. Even Zhu Wushou felt a chill run down his spine when he saw it.
Looking at the dog chain holding the yellow dog, it was made of stainless steel, but beside the long-haired man, the yellow dog was relatively ta, not baring its teeth at the stranger, Zhu Wushou.
Fan Hanhan looked at the long-haired man, frowned, and said, "Why aren’t you hanging with your dogs, what are you doing here."
The long-haired man said, "There’s business at the door, why shouldn’t I co."
With that, the long-haired man looked at Zhu Wushou and said, "Considering Zhu Moli, I can take your job. But the price is non-negotiable."
Zhu Wushou said, "Rest assured, I can afford it." He took out a photo and tossed it to the long-haired man.
The long-haired man caught the photo, it was a woman, very beautiful.
He flipped the photo, the blank back had a na and address, as well as a phone number.
Fan Hanhan leaned over, knocked on the photo, and said, "Uncle Zhu, such a beautiful woman, what a pity to kill."
Zhu Wushou’s face showed a sinister smile, "It’s not just one, it’s the whole family."
Fan Hanhan’s smile froze instantly, "The whole family,"
"Right, I want this woman and her whole family dead, including the children, all of them!" Zhu Wushou said coldly.
"Hey, hey, hey, isn’t that a little too harsh, killing a whole family, exterminating them, aren’t you afraid of karma?" Fan Hanhan said with so dissatisfaction.
"Fan Hanhan, you’ve also done lots of bad deeds," the long-haired man said from the side.
"Ha!"
Fan Hanhan crossed her arms in front of her chest, "Yang Qian, you’ve done way more dastardly things than I have."
"That’s why I won’t talk about others earning bad karma."
Yang Qian looked at Zhu Wushou and said, "Killing one person costs karma, at least a million, now you want to kill this woman and her whole family, so the price has to at least multiply."
Zhu Wushou chuckled, "I said, I can afford it, just na your price."
Yang Qian extended his index finger, "Ten million."
Zhu Wushou sighed, "Not even a drop in the bucket for , you’re not asking for more?"
Yang Qian said coldly, "My price for murder is always honest, fair to all."
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