Chapter 191

Faced with Mike's counterattack, Ye Lingtian wrinkled his nose and said angrily: "Don't fucking talk nonsense to me, hurry up, which hotel are you staying in? I don't have time to talk nonsense, I'll talk about things tomorrow, and I'll send you back first. "

Mike smiled sinisterly, folded his arms around his chest, and said slowly in a lazy voice: "My dear Ye, I finally met you in Jinghai, so I want to dismiss me so easily? Hmph, tomorrow? God, guess what? When I get off the car here, you pack up your things and run away. I don’t know you yet. If you can make money by selling blood, you’d have turned into a mummy several times already! Give up, just now, I’ve taken the hotel The room is back!"

Ye Lingtian was trembling all over, with chills coming from every pore, and said angrily, "Mike! Do I look like that kind of stingy person?"

Mike curled his lips, stroked his long blond hair, and rolled his eyes: "Wrong! Dear Ye, you are! Be fully prepared, I won't leave Tranquility recently."

"Aa system! Mike, we must aa system, or you will get out immediately!" Ye Lingtian yelled at the top of his voice.

Mike blinked and said pitifully: "Dear Ye, it is very unfortunate to tell you that I did not bring any cash."

"Card!" Ye Lingtian knew that this guy would do something like this, and yelled hysterically, "Now who the hell pays in cash, use a card! Don't tell me you don't even have a card with you."

"I'm very sorry to tell you, dear Ye, just yesterday, my card was frozen." Mike rubbed his hands together, and said with a weird smile, "As for the reason, I think you should know it even if you don't tell me."

Is the card frozen? Ye Lingtian was taken aback for a moment, but then he gritted his teeth. I have never seen such a shameless person. If your card is frozen, my card will not be able to escape. Who is to blame?

Qin Xueying took a look at Ye Lingtian, tugged at his sleeve, and whispered: "Although I hate him, he is still your friend anyway, and I should do my best to be a landlord, and I can't be too stingy, um, If your funds are tight, I will lend you some."

Stingy? Ye Lingtian's face turned into a bitter cauliflower, looking at Qin Xueying, tears came out: "Boss Qin, it's not that I'm stingy, it's that this guy is too cruel. Let me tell you the truth, according to his temper, there are no more than two times a day. Three million won’t come down.”

Qin Xueying almost vomited blood, spending two to three million a day! This man...why spend so much money on such a mess? Thinking of Ye Lingtian's "Once Upon a Time in Tokyo", Qin Xueying took a deep breath and said coldly: "Take this plague god After sending him away, don't have anything to do with him in the future."

Ye Lingtian looked at Qin Xueying in disbelief, leaned into her ear and whispered: "Boss Qin, he is Ida Wangkes. Didn't you say at that time that it was a great fortune to worship under him..."

"That was then, and now is now." Qin Xueying didn't bother to look at Mike again, and reprimanded, "Look at who you handed over."

Qin Xueying was really confused by the logic of these two top players who talked about each other, otherwise with her IQ, she would definitely find the problem.

Ye Lingtian said before that he was a cleaner who never went to school abroad. What level of cleaner would call a world-renowned pianist? What kind of cleaner can get along with the scum that costs two to three million a day ? It's just that when she discovered all kinds of doubts, Audi had long since disappeared.

"This shameless person has been lying to people from the beginning to the end!" Qin Xueying stomped her feet and gritted her teeth in hatred.

But if you think about it carefully, even if you ask Ye Lingtian, will he say it?

What kind of past made Ye Lingtian choose to work as a small cleaner in the Qin Group? Maybe he didn't want to look back on that past, and even said he wanted to try his best to forget it. Let's take a look at Ye Lingtian's performance carefully, Qin Xueying Suddenly, he realized that he didn't know Ye Lingtian at all, and to put it bluntly, he had never entered his world.

Thinking of this, under the quiet night, Qin Xueying stayed for a long, long time.

As soon as Qin Xueying's big trouble left, Mike immediately sat in the co-pilot's seat, cast a meaningful glance at Ye Lingtian, and said in a salty way: "No wonder I haven't heard from you for so many years, so I fell into the land of gentleness. I really can't believe that such a stunning woman has been tricked by you, tell me, what trick did you use?"

Ye Lingtian almost spat at Mike: "When did you become so cocky? You think I'm a stallion like you. To tell you the truth, I haven't been back to Jinghai for even half a year. Qin Xueying is my boss."

Your boss? Mike's eyes widened, trembling: "Nimma, that girl looks cold, but no matter how you look at it, she doesn't want to be the boss of the killer organization! Damn, it's so great to be able to train the god of death to be submissive Fortunately, I didn't molested him just now, otherwise I wouldn't know how to die..."

Speaking of this, Mike frowned: "That's not right! I have been in the killer world for decades. If there is such a powerful organization, why is there no legend about it?"

I'll go! Ye Lingtian's head was full of black lines, and he said angrily: "Your IQ is not well-developed, right? Shit organization, it's just an ordinary company, uh, don't look at me like that, you can play the piano, can't I be serious? Go to class seriously?"

When Ye Lingtian briefly narrated what happened, Mike leaned forward and backward with laughter, pointed at his nose, and said, "You...haha...who would have thought that the majestic Grim Reaper would be the assistant of two little girls?" , why didn't I see before that you still have the tendency to be abused..."

Seeing that Mike's words became more and more outrageous, Ye Lingtian became furious, and said in a deep voice: "If you keep babbling, believe it or not, I will kick you down."

Mike made a gesture of surrender, and said in a good voice: "Okay, okay, I won't hit you because of your face, um, what have you been doing all these years? Anyway, leave a message, I thought You're already dead."

"Mike, you talk a lot today." Ye Lingtian glanced at him casually.

Mike was taken aback for a moment, then smiled heartily, nodded and said, "I'm old, you know? People talk a lot when they're old, and of course they won't be able to work in this business for long."

Ye Lingtian was completely speechless to Mike: "You are a fucking world-renowned pianist, don't tell me that you are still in the ring of killers, are you insane?"

Mike threw a big sanitation ball to Ye Lingtian, and he was very disdainful of his words: "I found out a long time ago that you boy is not a pure killer, and now it seems that you are very prescient. Ye Lingtian, I will never forget that you are a killer." The profession brought me back from the brink of death, and I will never forget it. It was the profession of killer that allowed me to regain my dignity and find the meaning of continuing to exist. The pianist is just a side job. To put it bluntly, it is just my narrative of the past A method, unfortunately... I am almost forty after all, and this age is a bit old for a killer."

Ye Lingtian stared at the front without saying a word.

"Dear Ye, I basically have no friends in my life. You may be my only friend. You should understand my state of mind, right?" Mike said slowly.

Mike's words may be difficult for ordinary people to understand, but Ye Lingtian understands that behind Mike's seemingly free and easy, there is an unforgettable sad past.

The legend about Pluto is not groundless, back then Pluto did kill his own parents, but not much is known about the secret behind it. Mike will never forget the bone-piercing pain when he sent his dying mother away, that is, that time, he got the first reward from his father, and then he accepted the commission without hesitation and killed That noble father who is not as good as a beast.

Then, Pluto used his own strength to make a name for himself in the killer world. At the same time, he launched a crazy revenge on his father's family, until Ye Lingtian appeared, and the two joined forces to uproot the so-called nobleman.

Mike's heart was empty.

He lives to avenge, to avenge his mother, and to avenge his fate. This is his motivation to grow stronger and the reason for his survival. When the motivation and reason are gone, what keeps him going is probably an empty professionalism.

Ye Lingtian paused for a long time before saying, "Actually, Ida Wangks' status is not bad. I really have no choice but a way out."

The calmness on Mike's face disappeared, and after a while, the boss curled his lips and looked at Ye Lingtian: "It doesn't hurt your back to talk while standing up, why don't you try?"

Ye Lingtian shook his head, opened the car door, turned his head and said: "That's your business, okay, get out of the car, we haven't seen each other for so many years, let's have a good drink."

"Being able to say this proves that you still have a little conscience." Mike finally found some comfort. This miser has finally improved a bit, and he knows that he hasn't seen each other for many years. Up and down, the whole person was dumbfounded.

"Ye Lingtian, you fucking want to have a drink with me in this kind of place?" Mike pointed at the food stall where people come and go, his handsome face twitched irregularly, you can't be so picky, people don't know how much money you have , I still don’t know? When you killed the boss of a certain country’s intelligence agency, the reward alone was enough for you to spend ten years! Nima, I came all the way from the United States, you take me to this kind of roadside stand to make do, Who am I, the well-known Pluto in the killer world, and the hot new star of the music festival, Ida Wangks!

Ye Lingtian was too lazy to look at him, and said confidently as he walked: "You are a foreigner, you have no right to speak in Huaxia, and don't think about when I was mean to my friends? Jinghai is no better than New York. The dishes in those big hotels look beautiful, but the taste is really not good. How about it, if you want to eat authentic Chinese dishes, you must go to a food stall!"

Mike curled his lips, followed Ye Lingtian's buttocks, and muttered in a low voice: "Dear Ye, don't fool me, who doesn't know that the food safety problem in China is very serious now, and it is reported that the food stalls on the roadside use what ...Yes! Waste oil!"

Ye Lingtian turned around, his old face was livid: "Mike, there is an old saying in China, do as the Romans do! When I first arrived in New York, what did you say when you invited me to McDonald's?"

Mike shrugged: "My dear Yeh, McDonald's doesn't use waste oil."

"Shut your never-ending mouth, get out if you don't eat, and invite you to drink with good intentions, and you still babble endlessly." Ye Lingtian took out a stick of Hongtashan from his pocket, lit it and deep I took a deep breath, found a booth, ordered two dishes at random, and sat down.

Mike looked deeply at Ye Lingtian, sighed, and said in a tone of great regret: "It seems that you have really withdrawn from the killer world, don't you have no nostalgia at all?"

"Nostalgia!" Ye Lingtian stomped on the cigarette butts, and said, "Only you, a pervert, can't bear that kind of life."