Xu Qiurong’s sobbing finally subsided a bit.
Yes, although her son was severely injured, at least he managed to cling to life.
Xia Weibao wasn’t so lucky, she lost her life.
Thinking of it this way, it didn’t seem so sad after all.
Just then, Lu Changcheng’s phone rang, it was from the hired killers he sent.
Judging by the ti, they were calling to inform him that the job was done.
Presumably, Xia Weibao was already dead, and they were calling to report it.
However, listening to the roaring voice on the phone, Lu Changcheng was petrified, "No, what did you an just now, I don’t quite understand."
On the phone, the furious voice of the Assassin Leader seed to want to jump out and beat Lu Changcheng down!
"Mr. Lu, you clearly said Xia Weibao was a weak woman without the strength to truss a chicken, now all twenty of our brothers are severely injured, how do you expect to account for this? You must pay for the hospital fees!"
Thinking it over, he added, "And you have to compensate us for the ntal distress!"
Lu Changcheng was stunned for several seconds before finally realizing, his eyes widened, "You an, Xia Weibao isn’t dead?!"
The Assassin Leader sneered, "She won’t die even if you do!"
Damn, he’d never seen a woman fight like that!
Even if she could fight, damn it, she could even catch bullets, leaving their twenty brothers feeling afraid of won now, unsure if they’d dare to ss with won in the future.
ntal distress compensation is a must!
Take the money and escape quickly, that woman is a psycho, who knows if she’ll show up at their door in seven days, better to run as soon as possible.
Lu Changcheng was simring with rage inside, he spent a hefty sum to hire killers, and not only did they fail to assassinate, but he also had to pay a large amount in dical and ntal distress fees, damn it, can this even be happening.
He really wanted to curse these killers for being untrustworthy, not doing their job after taking the money, but then turning around to extort him.
However, he could only hold his anger in silence.
Who dares to haggle with a bunch of desperadoes unless they have a death wish!
Just so vexing.
Suppressing his emotions, Lu Changcheng diplomatically suggested, "Boss Tu, though I’m not in your line of work, I know the rules in your trade, you take money to do a job, you haven’t completed your task and can’t just wash your hands of it.
How about this, I compensate you for the dical and ntal distress fees, and then give you extra money to kill Xia Weibao, how about it?"
The frustration was overwhelming, he had already paid them, killing Xia Weibao was their job, yet it required paying again!
Across the phone, Boss Tu cursed, "Lu, you bastard, believe it or not, I’ll co over with a gun and... oh co on, co on, getting paid and solving troubles is our duty, how much does Mr. Lu offer this ti?"
Originally fiery-tempered, he suddenly changed his tone, leaving Lu Changcheng bewildered.
Tentatively, he asked, "Boss Tu, are you alright?"
"Haha, what’s wrong with , it’s just killing a woman, no big deal, having money makes things easier. How much does Mr. Lu plan to offer this ti?"
"I’ll add five million."
"Add five million..." Boss Tu repeated.
In Lu Changcheng’s ears, it sounded like he was talking to himself, seriously contemplating the feasibility.
But in reality, he was speaking to a certain woman in the room who had co back.
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