Chapter 110

Wu Hao returned home.

Xiaoyou is sitting on the sofa as usual, eating and watching TV.

Since Wu Hao attacked her last time, she has become a lot better now. The tea table is clean and the floor is clean. Everything she eats is thrown in the garbage can.

Wu Hao sat down beside her and looked at her quietly, leaning against the sofa.

"What for?"

Xiaoyou is so dazzled by him that every time he stares at him like this, he feels as if he has done something wrong.

But there is no such thing. All the rubbish that should be thrown is in the dustbin, and the room is not in a mess.

"I said Xiaoyou, you eat so much every day. Why don't you get fat when you go down?"

"You're getting fat!"

Small pale he one eye, take snacks to continue to eat.

"Seriously, there's something I need your help with these two days."

"Well, you said

"I want to solve two people. I need you to follow me and tell me their life expectancy."

"No problem. Just tell me about this kind of thing. It's so polite."

Xiaoyou said: "I haven't been able to help you very much recently. Instead, you send me the serious illness information of those hospitals every day. Now I can collect several fresh dead souls when I go out every day. I haven't really appreciated you for helping me so much. Just tell me what you need from me in the future."

"Yo, when did you become so knowledgeable?" Wu Hao joked.

Xiao you blushed and said with embarrassment, "we agreed before that we would cooperate, but I don't help you by eating and drinking at your house every day. Of course, I won't shirk if you need me."

"I didn't take you in vain."

Wu Hao took two thousand yuan out of his pocket and gave her, "don't always take the money you give you to buy these snacks. It's not better to buy more fruits when you come back."

"Hee hee, pay attention next time."

Xiaoyou made an OK gesture and put the money away with a smile. He was a little embarrassed.

If Wu Hao didn't give her financial support these days, she would have to stand on the balcony and open her mouth to drink. How could she have such a free time now.

Wu Hao smiles and goes into the room to take a bath.

……

One in the morning.

Wu Hao is sleeping. A phone call wakes him up.

"Hello."

"Wu Hao, are you free? I've finished Zhang Yuheng. I'll wait for you to come. " There came the voice of Zhu Bingfu.

"Are you sick? If you don't go to bed at one in the morning, you can do it tomorrow! "

Wu Hao just hung up.

Not a minute later, the phone came in again.

Wu Hao ignored him lazily, hung up and went to sleep. As a result, Zhu Bingfu kept fighting.

"Are you sick, are you sick?"

Wu Hao picked up the phone and scolded her. She was mentally retarded. She didn't look at the time when she was working. If you didn't sleep, people would have to sleep.

"I'm worried about a long night's dream. You and I can settle down as soon as possible." Zhu Bingfu said with a smile.

Laugh at your mother!

Wu Hao scolded in his heart. He hated others disturbing his sleep in the middle of the night.

But being harassed by him, he lost his drowsiness and just sat up.

"Where are you?" Wu Hao asked.

"Shilijiangwan, if you go over, I'll ask someone to wait for you at the intersection."

Wu Hao hangs up and asks Xiaoyou to go to shilijiangwan together.

……

Shilijiangwan is a residential area under construction. The construction site is hot during the day, and you can't even see ghosts at night. Half of the buildings built are excellent places to do bad things.

The taxi stops at the intersection, and Wu haola gets out of the car.

Not far away, there was a Santana with a double flash.

It should be the person arranged by Zhu Bingfu. Wu Hao walked over.

The other side turned off the double flash and got out of the car.

In his forties, he was a strong man with a big shaved head. Although it was dark, the light of the car lights made a thick and long scar on his neck very obvious.

Wu Hao frowned.

To deal with a helpless Zhang Yuheng, just call a few gangsters. Zhu Bingfu actually calls such a ferocious person.

This guy doesn't look like a gangster at all. He looks more like an experienced thug. He even looks like a killer.

Is Zhu Bingfu too careful in killing chickens?

"Boss Zhu asked you to come?" Wu Hao came up to him and asked.

"Well, you are Wu Hao?"

Wu Hao nodded.

"And she?"

"My assistant."

Baldheaded hesitated for a moment, turned his head and motioned Wu Hao to get on the bus.

The car turned around and entered the construction site of shilijiangwan.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped. This place is about the center of shilijiangwan. It's far from the road from front to back, left to right. There's no need to worry about anyone finding something abnormal here.

Wu Hao pulls Xiaoyou out of the car.

It's dark all around. On the second floor of a building on the right side, the light is on. This building has just built a load-bearing structure, and the external wall has not been built yet. Against the light, you can see two people standing outside and looking this way.

"This way, please."

Bareheaded made a gesture to lead the way.

Wu Hao followed him to the second floor.

He saw an acquaintance.

Zhang Yuheng.

Zhang Yuheng fell to the ground and curled up. His clothes were stripped clean. He could not see an inch of good meat. He was bruised or cut by a knife. His hair was burned to the ground. His scalp was torn off and left aside.

The boy was abused a lot.

Wu Hao looked away. There were two middle-aged people in the room. They were very strong and strong, with a face full of flesh and a smile. They looked as professional as bald heads.

There are also two people standing outside. It's not easy to see the standing posture.

Do you really need these people to deal with a Zhang Yuheng?

Wu Hao's doubts became more and more serious.

"What about Zhu Bingfu?"

Wu Hao asked. He didn't see Zhu Bingfu here.

"Boss Zhu is not here. He says you can do what you should do. He will come to see you tomorrow." Bareheaded.

"His heart is really big."

Wu Hao gave a meaningful smile and shrugged indifferently.

Go to Zhang Yuheng.

"Zhang Yuheng, I reminded you at the beginning, but you ignored my words. Do you think of the end now? In fact, you take Zhu Bingfu's 50 million yuan to fly away. Maybe it's not like this. 50 million yuan can also lead a natural and unrestrained life. Unfortunately, you are ignorant and greedy. "

Wu Hao squats down.

"No one likes to be threatened. You can only threaten Zhu Bingfu, but threatening me is the biggest mistake you've made. I've given you the opportunity, but you didn't cherish it."

A contract fell in front of Zhang Yuheng, a pen on the contract.

"Buy a year, price 95, account number to fill in your savings card."

"I... I don't want to die..."

Zhang Yuheng grabs Wu Hao's foot and pleads.

"If you don't want to die, do it!"

With a roar, Zhang Yuheng climbed over and grabbed the pen to write. If 5000 omnipotence could save his life, he would not need the money, as long as he was alive.

Wu Hao picked up the contract from the ground and could barely see the crooked words.

Sign your name.

Deal failed!

"You don't have enough money on this card. Did you transfer it?" Wu Hao asked with a frown.

"I... I turned part of it..."

Zhang Yuheng shivered.

"How many turns?"

"A few... A few hundred thousand."

"More than half a million?"

"No... No."

Wu Hao erases the handwriting on the contract and throws it in front of him again.

"Price 94."

Zhang Yuheng did as he did. He didn't dare to say one more word for fear that he would be beaten again.

Wu Hao picked up the contract and re signed it.

"Congratulations, the account balance has increased by 49.4064 million."

Wu Hao nodded and took out a new contract.

He looked at Xiaoyou.

"27 years 128 days 15 hours 49 minutes." Xiao you walks up to Wu Hao and says in his ear.

Wu Hao squats down again and puts the contract in front of him.

"Sell for 27 years, 128 days, 15 hours and 40 minutes, fill in 1 for the price, fill in the card number on the note Zhu Bingfu gave you for the account number, and copy it if you don't remember."

Wu Hao takes out his mobile phone and puts it in front of him. He clicks on the text message sent by Zhu Bingfu, which contains the card number he sent.

"What do you mean by the time of trading?"

Zhang Yuheng was lying on the ground looking at Wu Hao. He felt a trace of fear from the heart for such a precise time. From the beginning to the end, he didn't know what the time of trading in the time trade meant. This kind of unknown made him associate with darkness and death.

"You'll know when you finish it."

Wu Hao's mouth turned to be mysterious.