I killed the film and television world

Chapter 338 Employment
On the pedestrian road
Chen Luojun followed Song Ren for a long distance, but he never stopped. Instead, he walked further and further away.

There was some confusion on his face: "Brother Haonan, what are we going to do next?"

Song Ren was simple and straightforward: "Hire people and do the work."

Chen Luojun: "Hire someone?"

Song Ren: "The big boss hired me to do something, but you know I'm very busy. I have to hurry up and start the work. There are so many things to do."

Chen Luojun looked confused: No, I don’t know.

Song Ren continued: "So, the big boss hired me, and then I hired people. This is reasonable, right?"

Chen Luojun: “…”

The big boss gave a full week.

Song Ren plans to entrust the task to a killer organization first to give it a try.

If it works, he won't have to work so hard. After all, he is alone now and it is troublesome to get any intelligence.

It just so happened that Zhang Tianzhi had worked in this line of work and knew a killer organization with a very good reputation and success rate.

It was the killer temple priest who stated the classic seven-step theory in the Zhang Tianzhi spin-off.

As for the two brothers Tiancan and Dique, they are still unable to leave Causeway Bay.

Otherwise, if you only focus on one person, you won’t be able to hold the stage.

……

The two walked together and came to an old temple with a very old feel.

Push open the big red gate and walk in.

The courtyard is very bright.

Green bricks, green tiles and lush vines make for a panoramic view.

In the lobby at the main entrance, a bright yellow lamp was on, and there were several Buddha statues placed in the hall, which seemed to be the Three Buddhas of Buddhism.

On top of the door frame outside the hall, coils of incense were hung, and the courtyard was filled with a strong aroma of incense.

Under the light in the hall, a man in his fifties, dressed in a suit and tie, was facing the Buddha statue and burning incense.

In the corner of the yard, there stood a middle-aged man in black.

When Song Ren and Chen Luojun came in, the middle-aged man had already been staring at them closely.

Chen Luojun whispered: "Brother Haonan, is this the place?"

Song Ren did not answer, but said to the man who was burning incense in the hall: "Temple keeper, don't be busy worshiping Buddha yet, business is coming, human heads are being traded."

The temple keeper slowly put down the incense in his hand, turned around, and gestured to the side: "You are a guest from afar, please sit down."

Song Ren sat down on a bamboo chair in the yard. There was some tea brewed on the bamboo table next to him, still warm.

The temple keeper looked Song Ren up and down, and took the initiative to pour him a cup of tea. Then he sat back on the bamboo chair and said calmly, "Your Excellency looks unfamiliar."

Song Ren: "That's right, I'm here to discuss business with you, not friendship."

The temple keeper didn't mind his tone. He just took a sip of tea and motioned for him to continue.

Song Ren took out a photo of Jiang Tiansheng from his arms and pushed it to the temple keeper: "Help me get rid of this person."

The temple keeper stared at the person in the photo, gradually sat up straight, and narrowed his eyes: "Jiang Tiansheng?!"

Song Ren: "Is it difficult?"

Temple keeper: "He is the leader of the old Hongxing society. Tell me if it is difficult."

Song Ren: "Stop talking nonsense and just give me a price."

The temple keeper looked at Song Ren's face and didn't rush to speak. Instead, he changed the subject: "Were you introduced by Zhang Tianzhi?"

Song Ren's eyes lit up: "What? Is there a discount?"

Temple keeper: “…No.”

Song Ren: "Why are you talking nonsense when there is no discount!"

Temple keeper: "...I'm just a little curious."

Song Ren: "Pick, then do you want to accept this order or not?"

The temple keeper stared at Song Ren and hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head: "Forget it, this deal is not very cost-effective."

Song Ren frowned: "I haven't even bargained yet--"

"I'll take it!"

In the corner, the middle-aged killer in black suddenly spoke.

He is the successor carefully cultivated by the temple keeper and an orphan who was raised from childhood.

Currently, he is at the top of the killer rankings. In terms of appearance, he is very similar to the Thai boxer Tony, who was also the one who easily killed Davis on the run with just an ice needle in the Zhang Tianzhi Side Story.

The attack was fatal, clean and neat.

But his words made the temple keeper frown.

Normally, the other party always obeyed his orders and almost never argued, but this time...

Killer Tony came over:

"I can take this order, but——"

"I have a condition."

Song Ren asked in confusion: "Are all assassins doing things this way now? Do I not have to pay?"

"I pay the money and you do the work. It's only natural. Why are you still talking about conditions?"

Killer Tony was choked by this, but he still said to himself: "As for the reward, I can give you the biggest discount, as long as you agree to my conditions."

When Song Ren heard about the biggest discount, his expression changed at lightning speed: "You tell me."

Killer Tony's breath caught when he saw this. He felt that the gap between the speed at which the other party changed his expression and the hidden aura on his body was too big.

But after thinking for a while, he added: "I want to learn a few tricks from you."

He doesn't have many interests, and his only hobby is fighting with masters.

He had fought with Zhang Tianzhi before, but due to various factors, the winner was not determined in the head-to-head confrontation.

And the man in front of me...

Although the other party spoke very casually, as a top professional killer, he could still clearly feel the almost sticky murderous aura from the other party.

This is a murderous trend.

This was the first time he had seen such a terrifying aura in modern society.

Considering that the other party seemed to be introduced by Zhang Tianzhi, he felt a strong sense of anticipation in his heart.

The temple keeper stopped talking. He could understand the killer Tony's strong desire to win.

Because not only him, but also myself, would like to compete with the other party.

In fact, when Song Ren was sitting in front of him, a few unintentional glances made him feel as if he was being stared at by a soaring eagle.

Song Ren turned his head and looked at the killer Tony: "Come, let's talk about the discount."

Killer Tony was stunned for a moment: Shouldn't we talk about asking for advice?
But soon he took a breath and spoke:
"If I lose, I will take over this mission, and the reward can be halved."

"And if I win—"

Song Ren interrupted: "I understand."

Killer Tony was dumbfounded: "I haven't finished yet."

Song Ren stood up and said, "There's no need to listen to the rest."

Killer Tony's face looked a little dark. Who was he looking down on?
He immediately took off his suit, stretched his muscles, and assumed a standing fighting stance, his eyes sharp as he said, "Then I would like to ask for your guidance, Your Excellency!"

Song Ren: "No need to be so polite."

Killer Tony: "Um, what?"

Song Ren didn't want to waste time.

He stepped on the spot and leaped up like a tiger!

In an instant, people pounced on him.

Killer Tony was shocked: So fast!

In the blink of an eye, the side kick had already hit his face.

Killer Tony raised his arms to block.

Boom!
The sound was as loud as thunder, and the violent force kicked the killer Tony like a cannonball.

Whoosh and fly away!
I put my toes down, but they barely touched the ground.

His back fell backwards, and he flew more than ten meters away in an instant, and finally hit a thick stone pillar in the temple.

Wow!
Killer Tony felt a sweet taste in his throat and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

His arms were numb with pain and he fell to his knees, unable to stand up for a long time.

Song Ren, however, had already sat down again leisurely: "Okay, it's not easy for me to make money, now we can talk about the discount."

Hearing this, Killer Tony temporarily forgot the pain and suddenly looked up.

His face was filled with astonishment, and he even wanted to vomit blood.

(End of this chapter)