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Chapter 212 Conspiracy

Feeling the pain in his neck, Xiang Dong frowned.Instead of yelling, he pointed to the red wine and cigarettes on the table: "If the knife slips down, my life will be lost, but I believe you will not do this."

The knife was strangled and blood was already seen on the tip of the knife, but even so Xiangdong still didn't get angry.He was betting that this stranger didn't come to kill him.

"Are you really sure I won't kill you?" Leaning over to Xiangdong's ear, the man sneered, "Your life is no different from that of a grassroots in my eyes. If you kill you, even if all your bodyguards come over, they will stop you." Can't live with me."

Xiangdong had never felt so close to death before, and the pain in his neck made him extremely sober.But because of this, he was even more sure of his guess, and he didn't retract his palm pointing at the red wine on the table.

"If I was not sure just now, then I can be [-]% sure now." Looking at the black shadow reflected by the red wine, Xiang Dong smiled and said: "If you want to kill me, you won't talk so much nonsense with me, I said Right?"

The knife moved away from his neck, and the black shadow walked directly from behind to the front.As if at home, the stranger sat down on the sofa.At the same time, he drank the red wine while holding the table with one hand, and picked up the cigarette again, put it down in his mouth and lit it.

After getting away from the taste of death, Xiang Dong found that he was already sweating.The feeling of approaching death just now was like a needle piercing his heart continuously.

Looking up at the man in black in front of him, he felt strange that this man was actually wearing a mask.A silver mask covered most of the face except for the eyes and mouth.

If it wasn't for the sharp pain in his neck that reminded him, maybe Xiang Dong wouldn't associate the person in front of him with just now.But soon he denied his thoughts because of the look in the eyes of the man in black.

Looking at himself like an ant, sharp and aggressive.At such a close distance, he still felt the murderous aura, and immediately averted his eyes awe-inspiringly.

"You can bear my murderous intent. It seems that the Zhao family is still talking about it when they ask you to cooperate." Putting down his wine glass, the man in black puffed out a puff of smoke: "My name is Yinsan, and I am from the poker killer group."

Poker Killers?

Hearing this strange name, Xiang Dong couldn't help murmuring, but soon his eyes shrank suddenly.Looking at Yinsan was full of horror, and the next moment his body trembled involuntarily.

Killer, this industry can be said to be very common.Especially in his position, he often needs to find a killer to do some shady things.He used to do this often, and because of this, he knew a little about the profession of killer.

The profession of killer is like other professions, some people are outstanding and some people are like mud.As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers, and killers often form their own teams.This poker killer group is the best example.

At the beginning of its establishment, it was unknown, but as time passed, all the tasks it received were completed.The success rate has reached [-]%, and because of this, the poker killer group has become a myth in the killer world.

After thinking about this in his mind, Xiang Dong was also puzzled by Yinsan's arrival: "Mr. Yinsan, is the Zhao family you mentioned just now the Zhao family of Xiacheng?"

Squinting his eyes, Yinsan's voice was full of jokes: "Besides this Zhao family, which other Zhao family do you think?"

Confirming his guess from Yin San's mouth, Xiang Dong was even more confused: "I don't understand what you mean by cooperation, sir. It seems that I have nothing to do with the Zhao family."

The Zhao family is a force on the bright side, while he himself is a force in the dark.The two are clearly not on the same path, what does it mean that the Zhao family cooperates now?
"In the past, you entered the water without violating the river, but now you have a common enemy." Looking at the expression on Xiangdong's face playfully, Yinsan took out a photo from his pocket: "The boy inside, you should Do you know me?"

Looking at the photo on the desktop, Xiang Dong's eyes widened in disbelief the next moment.How could he not know this young man? It can even be said that he has a deep impression on him.Because this boy sabotaged his good deeds time and time again, but he suffered in the end.

"Mr. Yinsan, this young man's name is Chen Haoran." Withdrawing his gaze, he looked eastward at Yinsan: "He ruined my good deeds a few times and he is my enemy. Could it be that he is also an enemy of the Zhao family?"

With a heavy cold snort, Yinsan waved his palm and a silver light flashed. With a 'bang', the sharp knife pierced the picture, and the place where it hit was the boy's head.

"Xiangdong, you're pretty good at pretending to be stupid." Staring coldly at Xiangdong, Yinsan's murderous intent spread: "At that time, he ruined your good business in the whiskey bar. Back then, the Zhao family The boy found you."

His heart tightened suddenly, and a drop of cold sweat fell on Xiangdong's forehead.As Yinsan said, he was pretending to be stupid, because he didn't understand Yinsan's purpose.

"I know what you're worried about, but you should have heard of the reputation of our poker killer group." Holding the knife, he slashed across the photo, directly splitting the photo in two: "This kid killed our partner, now the boss An order was given to bring this kid's head back."

If you were skeptical before, then all the doubts that Xiangdong had after hearing this disappeared.Regardless of whether Chen Haoran had a grudge against him or the Zhao family, I believe the poker killers would not be so interested.

Now I heard that Chen Haoran had a grudge against the poker killers, and it was Chen Haoran who killed the poker killers?The thin figure couldn't help but appear in his mind, he found it so incredible.

"Mr. Yinsan, according to what you said, our three parties do have a common enemy." Looking at the photo that was divided into two, Xiang Dong's frown eased: "But I want to know, what are you going to do?"

Picking up the red wine on the table and pouring a glass, Yinsan curled his lips: "Tomorrow night, your knife division will start trading at one o'clock in the morning, right?"

Feeling terrified, Xiangdong nodded: "Mr. Yinsan, do you want to do it tomorrow night?"

On the surface, he was asking but in fact his heart was full of sarcasm. The killer really is the killer who has no brains at all.Leaving aside whether Chen Haoran will appear, even if that kid appears, so what?

You have to know that there are ten fighters by your side, even if Chen Haoran has three heads and six arms, it will definitely be a dead end.Besides, this transaction was very secretive, it was impossible for Chen Haoran to know about it.Thinking of this, Xiangdong's eyes became even more disdainful, is the poker killer just that?
"Xiang Dong, what if I say that Chen Haoran already knows about your deal?" Seeing the contempt in Xiang Dong's eyes, Yin San took a sip of red wine and said.

His body suddenly jumped up from the sofa, and he looked at Yinsan in disbelief to the east: "How is this possible? It's impossible for him to know about tomorrow night's deal, it's impossible."

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(End of this chapter)