At this time, it was almost 12 o'clock in the evening, and there were few people in the building. Suddenly, someone broke in, and five people turned around while they were conditioned.
The blonde stood up.
She is the fastest, thanks to professional training, stand up at the same time, arm shake, a pistol like the size of her palm appeared in the hands.
Did not wait for her to raise the gun, whoosh, in front of the cold flash, a force of gravity hard hit in her chest.
Puff, blood shot, the whole blonde flew up, over the sofa, puff, was nailed to the wall.
The other four Chinese were stunned as the blonde was shot through the heart and hung on the wall by a long gun from the cold weapon era.
Bang, then came the heavy sound of closing the door.
Ding Yi came in, nailed the woman of the golden bomber with a flying gun, and then closed the door.
"Good evening, everyone. I'm Ding Yi from Dongning." He said hello in English.
Everyone at the scene was frightened. No one thought that Ding Yi, whom they had just discussed, would be killed so soon.
He came to prove that the killing of him had failed, and it had been exposed.
"Ding - Mr. Ding, is there any misunderstanding?" Chayekov stammered, the whole person has been scared a little confused.
Who said the golden bomber was brutal? Ding Yi is the king of cruelty.
"Ding Yi, you are lawless." A young man behind jerimis turned to himself and pointed to Ding Yi and said angrily, "I'm the military officer of the Chinese Embassy in Brazil. I want to report to your embassy."
Before he finished his sentence, Ding Yi stepped in front of him.
This military officer has really practiced. Seeing Ding Yi's figure flash, he quickly shrinks his shoulder, swings his arm and shouts. A left hook fist sweeps out. It looks very powerful and powerful.
However, it's no problem for him to fight ordinary people with this kind of Kung Fu. Ding Yi completely ignores it and directly blows it.
Two punch to punch, meat to meat, bang.
"Ah," the military officer screamed, and his left fist was smashed like mud by Ding Yi.
Without waiting for him to retract his fist, Ding Yi grabbed his head and twisted it hard.
Katcha, he just broke his head on the spot.
Looking at the young body slowly sliding to the ground, the three living Chinese are going crazy.
"Don't get excited. If you have something to say, say it well." Jerome was scared, too.
Another young man even hastily said, "your country and our empire have a long history of friendship. Our country is a nation of brothers. Our friendship lasts forever. Don't be impulsive, Ding Yi. If there is any misunderstanding, we can sit down and talk about it."
"I only talk to my friends, but to my enemies, I usually use my fists." Ding Yi walks slowly to Jerome.
Jerome is scared out of his wits. He doesn't know kung fu and can't fight. Although he is tall, he dares to fight with Ding Yi there.
"Ba" Ding Yi slapped him directly in front of him. The slap was so powerful that he hit Jerome and sat down on the sofa again. His head was buzzing, as if he was almost deaf.
"It's said that the fighting people are bloody and can't be humiliated." Ding Yi patted his face with his hand: "I'm not willing to be bullied by the people of the Chinese Empire. Does it feel like my father was beaten by his son?"
"Not convinced?"
"Ba" is another slap.
Jerome's head was buzzing with smoke, and he couldn't recover.
On the side, chayekov and the youth could only cover their faces and could not bear to look directly at them.
"Kill me." At last, Jerome said something. He became angry. Although he did not dare to fight back, he still had the courage: "you will pay for what you have done."
"Threaten me when I die?" Ding Yi grins grimly, and one step forward, it's going to be the result, Jerome.
"Mr. Ding, no, 100 million. We'll pay 100 million." Chayekov knew that Ding Yi was going to kill again and screamed out.
He stretched out his finger and made the word "1": "it's wrong for jeremis to send someone to kill you, but you've taught him a lesson. I don't think he will make such a mistake in the future. We'll give 100 million imperial coins. I hope you'll let him go."
Chayekov, however, has heard the legend of Ding Yi. The famous Ding rob likes to rob money, buildings and women, so he directly quoted 100 million yuan, hoping that Ding Yi would show mercy.
Whether the money will be given or not depends on tomorrow.
"Well, you know me and what I like." Ding Yi laughed: "but I want 100 million pounds."
"You." Jerome was so angry that he wanted to swear.
But the young Chinese on the side quickly pulled him away, indicating that he was calm and that it was important to save his life first.
"Deal, pound, pound." Chayekov didn't care about anything. He agreed first.
"What are you waiting for?" Ding Yi chuckled: "here are ten minutes to remit the money to my Swiss bank account." Then he reported an account number directly.
Chayekov was stunned. He wanted to delay for a while and talk about it tomorrow.
Tomorrow, they can let the top management of the Chinese Empire put pressure on Ding Yi. Unexpectedly, now Ding Yi will see money.
"It's so late and the bank is closed early. Mr. Ding, we'll remit it early tomorrow morning." Chayekov has to drag down.
"Five minutes, five minutes for you." Ding Yi goes inside and pulls out his long gun.
Plop, the blonde's body fell to the ground.
"Mr. Ding, it's so fast to remit money." Another young Chinese said the same thing.
"Three minutes, three minutes later I can't see the money, and Jerome is dead." Ding Yi raises his long gun and walks back to Jerome.
Yes, chayekov made a rude call in Russian.
In less than two minutes, Ding Yi received a prompt and his bank account received 100 million pounds.
"OK, I got it." Ding Yi smiles. Chayekov breathes a sigh of relief and is about to say something.
Just see Ding Yi's long gun flick, puff Chi, pierce Jerome.
"Er -- Er --" Jerome touched the long gun in his chest, opened his mouth and looked at Ding Yi in disbelief.
After three seconds, he was unwilling to fall to the ground and die.
Chayekov and another young man on the side were completely stunned.
According to the legend, Ding Yi always does what he says when he collects money. But today, after collecting money, he immediately turns over.
It's shameless, it's rogue.
"You -- how can you do this --" chayekov was mad. He pointed to Ding Yi and trembled. He didn't know whether he was angry or afraid: "you Chinese Empire, the land of etiquette, the ancient civilization, you actually didn't believe what you said."
"It depends on who? As I said, I only talk about etiquette with friends, and I only talk about fists with enemies. " Ding Yi twists hard and takes back the long gun.
Then he stood in front of chayekov with a long gun.
The two Chinese are really pale and scared. I wonder if Ding Yi will attack them suddenly.
"This 100 million pounds is actually your life money." Ding Yi patted chayekov on the shoulder with a long gun: "goodbye."
Turn around and swagger out of the building.
"Lunatic, devil, lunatic." Chayekov looks at the direction of Ding Yi's disappearance and keeps talking.
The next day, nothing happened. Ding Yi was going to sleep, but he was woken up by a knock at eight o'clock.
Open the door and it's Liu Li.
Liu Li's eyes are red. She didn't sleep well last night. Maybe she cried all night. She looks a little tired.
"Mr. Luo and Mr. Sha went to the site. It seems that there are machines and construction teams coming in today. They asked me to remind you to sign a formal contract at 11 a.m."
"Coming in so soon?" Ding Yi is also glad to cooperate with people like Luo Shixiong and Sha Qiliang. They also do this business in China. They have people and resources under their hands. If Ding Yi is allowed to work alone, just starting the work will be enough for him to stay in Brazil for a month, and he may not be able to do it.
Liu Li didn't talk about yesterday, and Ding Yi naturally didn't mention it. She said she was stingy.
"OK, I know. I'll get up after washing. You have nothing to do. Go to the scene and help."
Ding Yi's words mean that he doesn't want to play with Liu Li any more.
Liu Li is biting her teeth. She is ashamed, angry and sad. She thinks that you will sign the contract this afternoon without my lawyer. It depends on what you do. Hum, she has also transferred.
After Liu Li left, Ding Yi stood in the same place and thought for a long time. It seems that Neymar said it would take about seven days for the approval to come down, and today he signed a formal contract?
Ding Yi makes a phone call, and Neymar asks him to talk at the Rio state building of Brazil's National Petroleum Corporation.
"Wait for me. I'll be there by eleven." Ding Yi hung up and made preparations. At 10:30 in the morning, he arrived at Neymar's company building.