Abu replied very directly: "I have a good time there, including three meals a day, late-night snacks and afternoon tea. There are shuttle buses to pick you up and drop off the house. There are single rooms in the house and four people are a room."

Mr. Qiang's face became serious and asked for some details carefully. The more he heard, the more worried he felt in his eyes.

"Hmph." Mr. Qiang sneered, "What a big deal, what do you usually do?"

"Waiting for work, staying in the office to watch discs and magazines without working."

"Do you have business?" Mr. Qiang immediately sat upright and asked nervously, "Where did you get the business?"

"This is not clear," Abu replied, "every day, some orders are sent for bidding for the people below to grab, and the orders are very expensive."

Mr. Qiang's face turned gloomy and he sat on the chair and pondered for a long time.

"Okay, this matter has ended here. Don't mention this matter to anyone anymore. You can't reveal a word. Do you understand?" Mr. Qiang said seriously.

"Yeah," Abu nodded.

Mr. Qiang showed a satisfied look and pulled out a stack of information, "I have a big business now, and I think about it and you will do the most suitable thing."

"One million Hong Kong dollars, someone wants to buy the lives of the Ni family, you can do it."

"I won't take this job," Abu replied coldly.

"What did you say?" Mr. Qiang frowned and looked at Abu with a cold light in his eyes.

"Abu!" Dazhiguang glared at him and winked at him, "This job is one million, and you will get rich after you finish it."

"I'm not short of money now." Abu asked back, "Why do you want to kill the Ni family?"

"You are crazy, we are killers, we collect money and do things, why are there so many reasons?" Dazhiguang scolded.

"I don't take such a job." Abu said coldly.

"Don't answer?" Mr. Qiang narrowed his eyes, "Do you think one million is too small?"

"One million Hong Kong dollars is indeed not much?" Abu sneered, "but I heard that this order is one million US dollars."

"Flop! Who said this to you?" Mr. Qiang threw the teacup and asked with a stern voice, "Did you deliberately disturb our morale?"

"Are you bribed by the other side? Doing a rumor spread on purpose?"

Abu did not answer and turned his head to look at Dazhiguang, "Brother Guang, I have finished the work you asked me to do, let's clear the two of us."

After saying that, Abu picked up the travel bag on the ground and turned around and left.

"stop!"

At the door of the room, more than a dozen shirtless strong men quietly lifted their swords, like a door god.

The dragon and tiger on the shoulders and arms are lifelike, exuding the aura of ferocious beasts, just like the tattooed owner, with a cold and ferocious face.

Abu, wearing a khaki jacket, has a young and tender appearance, standing alone in the center of the room with a expressionless face.

Mr. Qiang looked at Abu with murderous intent, "Without me, no one can go out alive without me."

Abu carefully rolled up his cuffs, pulled out a machete from his travel bag, pulled out a handkerchief, wrapped it around the hand holding the knife, and bit the knot with his teeth and pulled it hard.
Chapter completed!