Peerless prodigal system

Chapter 934 Mercenaries

Zhou Yang flew into the Amazon jungle of the Samba Kingdom.

He wants to find a killer here who is the best at fighting to kill this guy, that is, that hateful Wu Liang!

Every time he went into this jungle, all the chiefs respected him.

This is not because of other reasons, but because he is too rich.

Treating him with delicious food and drink is far better than kidnapping him.

Because this Zhou Yang will bring business as soon as he comes here, so he is said to be the God of Wealth of these organizations.

Zhou Yang saw General Badr, the largest army in the entire Amazon jungle.

Although Battelle's name is very foreign, in fact, his nickname is Feidao, and he is a very fierce character.

Everyone revolves around him, because he is quite famous and powerful in this circle.

His price is not fair, but the tasks he has performed have almost never failed.

Zhou Yang smiled and said to General Bader: "Respected General, I can find someone or a few people, and I will go to Huaxia on a mission."

General Bader glanced at him and said, "Now the entire Huaxia Kingdom is cracking down. If you let them go, they may not be able to come back. So, you need to pay more."

Zhou Yang said with a smile: "Dear General Bader, look at when people like me are stingy with money. My family has mines and savings, and I can't spend them all at any time."

General Bader stared at him closely, frowned, and said: "You think it's a good thing, but now I have to wash my hands, but if this is the case, you will come up with something that really touches my heart." price, I will make a deal."

For Zhou Yang, it's very good. He came again, so let's kill him well. Anyway, he made very tricky and weird demands. Apart from himself, he couldn't find a killer anywhere else. Take this order.

It's all about excuses, excuses, but this excuse is nothing more than asking him to add more money.

Everything in this world is simple and simple, and complicated and complicated.

All things, whether it is money or vindictiveness, at most must be attributed to strength.

If it is said that there is no strength, then everything is empty talk, just like this Zhou Yang.

Everyone knows that he does all kinds of evil, but because his family is rich, if you are not greedy for his wealth and bounty, if you offend him, he will spend a lot of money to buy more senior people to deal with you, so Say you have to flatter him against your will.

General Bader touched the calluses on his head and said: "1000 million US dollars, this is the lowest price, less than a dime, not a penny."

Zhou Yang said with a smile: "Yes, of course, that's great. I just like you, General, who is straightforward and consistent."

General Bader shouted loudly: "Louis, come out quickly, come out to receive customers."

Soon, a thick black big fat man walked, came out.

He smiled and said: "I know you are here to hire, what am I doing? Now I have to know where the target is."

Zhou Yang said: "In Huadu, just in Huadu, this person's name is Wu Liang. I have already prepared the specific address and detailed information."

The thick black big fat man said: "Then it's best, I have to bring ten people there, except for me, they are all Chinese. If these ten people go there together, there will always be one person who can help you successfully kill him. "

General Bader smiled and said: "Then it's not 1000 million US dollars, but 1 million US dollars. If you hire a lot of people, I will give you a discount and it will cost 8000 million US dollars. It can't be less."

Let me go, it turns out that the 1000 million US dollars mentioned here does not refer to that 1000 million US dollars, but refers to 1000 million US dollars for one person!

Zhou Yang was very heartbroken. There were too many things he wanted to know. Some of them had to pay such a high price now. Such a high price made even a rich second generation like him feel heartbroken.

He couldn't be as indifferent as Wu Liang.

Zhou Yang signed the check slowly. During the process of signing, he still wondered whether it was worth it or not, because it was equivalent to his pocket money for half a year.

However, this was quickly determined.

"It's really worth it!"

Get rid of Wu Liang, and no one will pick on his sister, and no one will compete with him for fame and fortune. This is equivalent to getting rid of a big trouble.

General Bader looked at the check seriously, and said, "You have to check this check for me now."

Then the group boarded Zhou Yang's private jet.

Today is another sunny day.

Wu Liang himself is very used to it now. With his singing ability at the level of a king and his ability to write lyrics and compose music at the level of a king, everything he has now is a matter of course.

The fans were all very excited. Facing such a hot item like Wu Liang, they couldn't restrain their excitement.

Among the many little fresh meat stars, Wu Liang can be regarded as a clear stream.

After all, he relies on talent!

The mercenary killer brought by Zhou Yang has already sneaked into the recording site of Huadu TV station's "Best Singer".

That "Guan Gong" directly took a dagger, pretended to be an autograph book, and was about to stab Wu Liang.

Wu Liang watched, this guy, who was so sneaky, immediately understood most of it.

He just smiled contemptuously.

Because of this guy, there was obviously nothing he could do to Wu Liang.

If you let him perform well and then catch him yourself, then it is really a very fun and interesting thing.

Anyway, I am very boring, just treat it as a sideshow.

That guy is about to walk up.

Wu Liang looked at him, and threw a banana peel at the guy's feet, and it fell to the ground.

The guy was so nervous that he didn't even see the banana peel.

I stepped on a banana peel all of a sudden, my feet were unstable, and I slipped and fell to the ground with a bang.

The dagger was directly inserted into the palm of his hand, and he howled loudly.

Wu Liang looked at him, a tricky smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "What's wrong, little brother."

Immediately afterwards, that guy's hands were covered in blood.

As the saying goes, ten fingers to a heart, this guy keeps howling and howling.