One hundred and thirty one come help me(2/2)
The issue of loyalty to Hu Pingtao, that is, Chen Junming, is currently not within the scope of Ruan Chengdong's consideration.
The fact that he dared to seriously injure someone last night shows that he is a desperado.
A Ming carefully adhered to some bottom lines. He did not kill anyone because he was afraid of getting sued. After all, hurting people and killing people are two different concepts.
When eating today, Ruan Chengdong was also testing. But Hu Pingtao's eating movements and habits showed no flaws.
He ate very rudely, even without etiquette. This was consistent with his status as a "farmer in Liran Township, Annan".
Adding salt to the fish sauce dispelled most of Ruan Chengdong's concerns.
Having been a militiaman and knowing how to use a gun, this is logical.
Of course, it is impossible to say that there is no guard against "Chen Junming" at all.
Looking at the night sky, Ruan Chengdong loosened the collar of his clothes and let out a long sigh.
"This man, in addition to being rich, must also have the life to spend money."
The bodyguard stepped forward and lowered his voice knowingly: "Company commander, do you mean that A Ming can only be used once?"
Ruan Chengdong raised his hand and touched his sweat-soaked hair, and said lightly: "When he comes to the company tomorrow, let him follow you. For the transaction the day after tomorrow, let A Ming stand on the periphery. Let's see the performance! If it's good, use it
Twice, and he was included in the deal over the weekend."
The bodyguard nodded, put his palm across his neck, and gestured to cut his throat: "Then kill him?"
Ruan Chengdong nodded: "Only people in the mountains can trust it. By the way, let's get the fifty thousand yuan back. Watch A Ming closely these days and don't let him have the opportunity to go outside... to remit money... Haha, that woman of his
My friend may have run away with someone a long time ago, or he may have had a lot of bastards with other men. They are all poor, so it is normal."
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After breakfast the next day, Hu Pingtao put various sundries into prepared bags and was tying them up with ropes when he suddenly saw a strong man walking in from the door.
"Why are you here?" Hu Pingtao looked surprised. He remembered this person, who was Ruan Chengdong's bodyguard.
"Mr. Ruan asked me to call a car to help you carry your luggage. I'd like to see if you need any help." The visitor said with a smile: "My name is Fan Yong."
Hu Pingtao asked with a familiar smile: "A Jing tribe member?"
Fan Yong was surprised: "How do you know?"
"During the militia training, I met several Jing people, and their accents were similar to yours." Hu Pingtao knew how to build relationships at this time, and a look of respect appeared on his face: "You are older than me.
Commander, I will call you Brother Yong from now on!"
Fan Yong was stunned for half a second.
Chapter completed!