urban evil king

The old man turned around with a smile on his face, and said, "You don't have to show such hostility to me, since we are here, we are friends."

The old man's hair was all white, and although his figure was a little stooped, it was not difficult to see that he should have been a tall man when he was young.

"It's a community of interests." Wang Zheng looked at the old man, without concealing the sarcasm on his face: "There are no eternal enemies, nor eternal friends, only eternal interests."

After saying this, Wang Zheng looked at Bella, as if he wanted to get an answer from her eyes, but such eyes seemed a little unfriendly.

Bella smiled helplessly, stretched out her hand and introduced, "Our president."

"I know." Wang Zheng said coldly, "However, since he is your chairman, I don't think I have any hope for this Laoshizi Guild."

The old man smiled: "You are still you, and your temperament has not changed at all."

Wang Zheng looked at the old man's face as if he was looking at some prey, and an unknown brilliance radiated from his eyes, but there was a pungent taste in this brilliance: "The only thing I want to know now is Yes, if I kill you now, can I still get that sky-high reward back then?"

"The mission of the mission guild has no expiration date. If you kill me, you should be able to get it. No one in this world dares to rely on the account of the mission guild, including the US government."

Hearing the words "U.S. government", Wang Zheng's eyes narrowed, and a bright light was released from it!

"That's right, the U.S. government, it's really good, such a behemoth would even issue a mission to assassinate you through the mission guild." Wang Zheng said mockingly: "It's just, it's a pity, they didn't know that you would be a guild the chairman of my lord."

When he said the words "Master President", Wang Zheng specially emphasized his tone, but there was no kindness in this tone.

It seemed that this old man had cast a shadow over him.

Once, the Eastern Evil King completed the seven gold medal missions alone, which shocked the entire dark world, but after the seven gold medal missions, he missed once.

Wang Zheng has always had his own principles in his actions, and all he kills are heinous people. If the target person is a so-called good person, then no matter how high the bounty of the reward task is, he will dismiss it.

That's why he was so hostile to the old man in front of him.

The only time he failed was when Wang Zheng accepted the task of assassinating a certain Russian president, but the other party seemed to have sensed it, and was surrounded and killed. Wang Zheng had no choice but to run away, but in the process of escaping, he also killed the Russian president. 78 KGB, so-called elite Russian agents.

Since then, the relationship between the Eastern Evil King and a certain Russia has grown deeper and deeper.

And the certain Russian president at that time was the old man in front of him!

This world is really too disillusioned!

"I didn't hate you when you went to kill me, so why are you showing such indignation now?" The old man smiled very friendly.

"I am indignant? Can I not be indignant?"

"Karsaguniyev, you are a bastard. If it weren't for your policy of armed against Che Chen, would China's borders have suffered so much damage? Although those horrific scenes have not been exposed, I know everything about them Chu! This is why I killed you!"

Wang Zheng squinted his eyes, and countless cold lights bloomed from his eyes.

"No, no, no, Karsaguniyev is just my former name. In my overall policy, I have always been friendly to China. What happened that time was really a mistake. If you take this If this matter is not let go, then every ruler will have to die ten thousand times." The old man said: "You can call me Ronnie now, and my mother also calls me that, very kind, isn't it?"

"I don't want to be friendly with you." Wang Zheng curled his lips and snorted coldly, "This will make me feel a little bit self-deprecating."

Ronnie was smiling, not paying any attention to Wang Zheng's disrespectful behavior.

"What I'm curious about is, you are the president of the quest guild, you are almost the top figure in the pyramid of the dark world, how did you become the president of a certain Russia? Will this affect the credibility of the quest guild?"

"Go to my restaurant and talk about it in detail. I have prepared the best red wine for you. There will be no wine with this taste on the whole earth." Ronnie said.

If it were anyone, they would be very excited after hearing Ronnie's invitation. After all, the other party is the president of the mysterious mission guild, and he can be regarded as one of the top few people on the planet.

But Wang Zheng sneered completely: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in the wine here at all. Although I want to know the inside of the guild, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry."

"Okay then, let's go, I'll take you to pick up the gun, let's talk as we walk." Ronnie made a "please" gesture.

Wang Zheng walked in front first, and Bella didn't follow behind, but when the two of them walked into a long corridor, she gently closed the door behind.

This corridor seemed to be at least a few hundred meters long. Wang Zheng had been walking for a long time, but it didn't seem to end yet.

The light in the corridor is not very good. There are gold wall lamps on the walls on both sides. All kinds of rare antiques are used as exhibits and placed on both sides of the corridor.

Wang Zheng looked at it as he walked, and was even a little dizzy.

"It's really interesting. The ancient Egyptian pharaoh's scepter that has been hyped up by the outside world is actually here." Wang Zheng looked at a walking stick made of gold and studded with precious gems beside him, squinting his eyes and laughing.

Ronnie smiled and said, "It's always been here, and it has never been spread out."

"The things in your corridor can buy half of Europe." Wang Zheng said, "So you are the real local tyrant."

"How far can we go?" Wang Zheng looked at the dimly lit front. This corridor seemed to have no end.

"We're halfway there," Ronnie said.

"This corridor is slightly downward." Wang Zheng didn't look at his feet, and said, "Although the inclination is unbelievably small, we are at least ten meters deep underground now."

"It's really good, with a fine-grained observation ability." Ronnie said, "My men went back and forth dozens of times, but they didn't discover this secret."

Speaking of this, Ronnie glanced at Wang Zheng with a half-smile, and said, "If you want, everything here is yours."

"It's all mine?" Wang Zheng looked at Ronnie intently: "Old guy, what the hell are you doing?"

"I'm really not joking. The value of everything here is enough to shock the whole world. If you want, I can give it all to you."

Wang Zheng carefully stared at Ronnie's eyes for a minute without blinking, then squinted his eyes and smiled: "There is an old saying in China, you are a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken, and you have no good intentions."

: It was mentioned here when I met Li Minghao in the previous chapters. I don’t know if you still remember it.