C92 Chapter 93 Ginger or Old Spice

"I mean?" Zhang Yang stopped and looked at Wu Dai teasingly. "The first person, pay for the two targets. "It's the same, I'll pay the commission for the information."

The money from killing two people was enough for him to buy the commission for the intelligence report.

"This... It doesn't conform to the rules. " Wu Dai was in a bit of a dilemma. This request was really a bit too much.

However, if he thought about it carefully, an A grade mission that cost nothing could be considered as a good deal.

Li Li's task had dragged on for too long, and the financial backer was getting impatient. If he was unable to complete this single business transaction, it would greatly affect his reputation in the 'Unlikely World'.

"Rules are dead, but people are alive." Zhang Yang was sure that Wu Dai would agree to it. He smiled faintly with a contented look on his face.

Li Li was an expert in the underworld, even though he had already washed his hands of this matter. However, a person who had been in the wrong for so long didn't have many brothers. Someone like Li Li, who had the ability to cleanse his reputation, naturally wouldn't be weak.

The number of brothers in his hands would naturally not be small. Since it was not a small number, it was not hard to understand why a CEO would be able to take on an [A] class mission.

Moreover, looking at Wu Dai's expression, this mission seemed to have been going on for a long time.

"But this …" Wu Dai felt his head hurt. If he just sat down, not only would he not earn money, he would also lose money.

However, if he did not do it, his reputation would be tarnished too much.

He looked at Zhang Yang with a weird expression as he thought to himself, "This Blood Dragon is indeed not simple."

"No buts, I have limited time, so you should give me your answer quickly." Zhang Yang looked at the time as if he was in a hurry.

"Mr Blood Dragon, don't be anxious." Mr. Wu walked out from behind the desk and handed a cigarette to Zhang Yang respectfully. "Don't be in such a hurry. We will discuss this later."

"There's nothing to discuss, I'm in a hurry!" Zhang Yang revealed a reluctant expression. "Bullsh * t! He's just using Hunger Marketing now. When you finally understand it, he'll still screw you!"

If Mr. Wu knew that Zhang Yang's actions were only because he didn't have the money to buy the information, he would have definitely rushed here!

"Alright!" Wu Dai clenched his teeth, a pained look on his face.

"Hehe …" "Happy cooperation." Zhang Yang stretched out his right hand and shook hands with Mr. Wu.

"Happy cooperation!" Mr. Wu gritted his teeth as he glared at Zhang Yang.

He only wished that this deal would not lose any money!

"In that case, Mr. Blood Dragon, please complete a mission tonight." Wu Dai urged, this mission ended earlier, so he felt a bit more at ease.

Zhang Yang nodded with a smile. It didn't matter to him when the mission was scheduled for tonight.

"Time, place." Zhang Yang said with a serious expression.

Mr. Wu returned to his notebook. After checking Zhang Yang, he said, "Two o'clock in the morning, Yellow-Park Road..."

"We have something like a gun, if Mr. Blood Dragon needs it. It's definitely new, and there won't be any problems, so you can relax and use it. " There was no official reminder from Mister.

"Show me." Zhang Yang nodded as he felt that it would be safer to kill such a big boss with a high-tech weapon on his body.

"I'll let Zhener take you there." Mr. Wu picked up the call from her. After giving her instructions, he nodded towards Zhang Yang.

"Happy cooperation." Zhang Yang put his index and middle fingers on his forehead and slightly raised them, almost whistling.

Seeing Zhang Yang's actions, Mr. Wu hated him to the core!

"Mr. Blood Dragon, please come with me." As soon as she opened the door, Chun'er stepped forward and greeted him respectfully.

"Beautiful girls do not need to be addressed respectfully to me." After taking care of the matter, Zhang Yang was overjoyed. He started to tease Zhener with a big smile on his face.

Chun'er's face reddened as she nodded slightly. Her steps quickened.

After a few turns, the two of them arrived at a huge safe. Chun Er took out a key from her qipao and twisted it a few times before pressing the password to avoid Zhang Yang's sight.

F * ck, why is he still hiding this from me? It seems like I have some sort of plan.

Half a minute later, the security door opened and Zhang Yang's eyes widened.

F * ck! F * ck! Are you sure this is only a special trading center? This guy even managed to catch up to the armory!

"Mr. Blood Dragon, please choose your preferred weapon." Chun'er stepped aside, looking at Zhang Yang with a slight smile and a hint of pride in her voice.

Another reason why their trading center was so famous was because of the arms merchants that directly supplied them with goods!

"Oh." Zhang Yang glanced at her, then calmly walked over and looked at the rows of guns.

Chun'er was stunned as she didn't see the look on Zhang Yang's face.

"You keep all these guns by yourself. Aren't you afraid that something might happen to them?" Zhang Yang picked up the latest model handgun and spun it in a circle as he looked at her in a teasing way.

Pure'er laughed lightly as she walked to the center of the door. She opened both of her hands, revealing her chest so openly, "Mr. Blood Dragon, if the gun in your hand was aimed at me, in the second you aimed at me, you would have been turned into dice."

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows as he looked around the weapon room and found tiny bullet holes in each corner of the shelves.

Some of them were already black. They must have taken out guns before, and not just once.