"Li Qing is absolutely first-class among international killers. Even if I'm lenient, there are absolutely no more than ten people in the world who can kill him directly. His talent is too high. After so many years, I'm afraid..."

Chen Hongming's face was cold and directly interrupted the middle-aged man's words: "I ask you, how many levels of confidence do you have? I don't want you to tell me how strong this person is. Do you understand?"

The middle-aged man took a half step back, stared at the picture, clenched his teeth, hesitated, and then stretched out five fingers: "big and small, that's the only way."

"Fifty percent?" Chen Hongming stared, a little dissatisfied.

The middle-aged man frowned and shook his head.

"Five percent?" Chen Hongming turned green.

Shaking his head again, the middle-aged man said helplessly, "five thousandths."

"Five thousandths?" Chen Hongming repeated, his face darkening for a moment. "What do I invite you to do with such a small chance? Are you kidding me?"

With a wry smile, the middle-aged man said bitterly, "young and old, I've been in this business for so many years, and I've given a real probability. Otherwise, if I cheat people's money, I'll ruin my reputation, won't I?"

After swallowing his saliva, the middle-aged man continued, "if I put it in the past, I would never take such a business. The success rate is too low and offends people. If we don't take it, most of us naturally know that it's hard to find someone who can take this order in the world."

"What are you trying to say?" Chen Hongming asked coldly.

"You paid the deposit in advance, and the amount is considerable. I have to take it when I come. Otherwise, if this matter is spread, my life will be difficult in the future." the middle-aged man said solemnly. His thief appearance, combined with such an expression, looks quite funny, "The success rate is five thousandths, neither more nor less. If you want to try, I'll find some good players to fight. If you don't want, I'm happy. I'll pay you ten times the deposit and leave immediately."

Chen Hongming stared at the middle-aged man. After a long time, a smile appeared on his gloomy face: "no wonder others call you a hamster. It's really a pity that you have little courage."

"It's no good being cautious." the middle-aged man bowed slightly. "Young man, I'd rather pay you for this business in private. You should already know Li Qing's power if you can find me. For such people, it's better not to provoke."

Chen Hongming suddenly patted the table, his face showing an angry look: "he wasted my brother's two legs! Still... Still... Can't bear it!"

In fact, what Chen Hongming wants to say is "also robbed my woman", but this kind of words have no face to say in public, and can only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

"You see, my Chen family has been entrenched in Lingang for hundreds of years. Will they lack the money you lose?" Chen Hongming calmed down slowly, drew a picture on the desktop with his fingers, looked up and looked at the middle-aged man again, "I'll give you three times the price."

The middle-aged man quickly waved his hand: "big or small, it's not a matter of money. Even if you give me ten times or a hundred times, the probability of killing Li Qing is still five thousandths, and there will be no half increase."

Chen Hongming asked faintly, "have you heard the story of groups of ants biting elephants to death?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, but he heard Chen Hongming continue: "you just said that there is only a five thousandth chance to kill him directly. What if it is behind? What if it is in all directions? I don't care what means you use, how much human and material resources, I just want the result! Since Li Qing is so famous in your circle, getting rid of him is also your chance to become famous."

His face gradually cooled down, and the middle-aged man nodded gently: "since everyone said so, I'll try..."

An hour later, the middle-aged man withdrew from the house. Led by his hometown, he walked out of the Li family residence slowly in the dark. Next, he was going to the Ledu club on the other side of Gangbei Bay, which was where he hid.

Soon after the middle-aged man left, the bodyguards in the house withdrew and the lights went out. It was obvious that after working hard all day, the exhausted Chen Dashao also planned to rest.

The bodyguard at the door dozed off bored, but in such a late night, someone is always quite awake.

The trees made a sparse sound, like the wind blowing, which did not arouse the guard's slightest vigilance here, but in the dark, a thin figure had slipped away.

The figure was as clever as an ape. It jumped out of the branches, cleverly avoided all the monitoring systems inside the Chen family, and finally turned over the wall several meters high of the Chen family.

Fingers gently pinched the hood on his head and pulled it off. Under the night, an extremely pale cheek was revealed. It was Wen Yang.

He looked up and saw that the monitor on the wall could spread to a distance of five or six meters outside the Chen's wall. Wen Yang dared not be careless, walked close to the root of the wall in the dead corner of the monitor, and stepped on a manhole cover more than ten minutes later.

With a sigh, Wen Yang wrinkled his nose, raised the manhole cover and jumped in. When the cover was closed again, the man was gone.

After more than 20 minutes, in a remote alley thousands of meters away from Gangbei Bay, the manhole cover in the middle of the road was gently removed, revealing half of Wenyang's head.

After seeing that there was no one around, Wen Yang jumped out, moved the well cover again, and squatted in one corner to breathe.

After a break, Wen Yang lowered his head and smelled the sour smell. Wen Yang cursed in a low voice, took out the phone from his pocket, turned it on and called Li Qing directly.

After ringing for a long time, the phone was picked up. Li Qing's roaring voice came: "little boy, call you so late to smoke?"

"Eh? Brother, you didn't sleep?"

"Er..." the phone was obviously delayed for a while, and Li Qing was speechless for a long time.

Wen Yang listened attentively and heard the woman's wheezing voice. He couldn't help but look stunned: "brother, shouldn't you be..."

"It's your knitting business." Li Qing shouted angrily, "you have something to do? Talk quickly and fart quickly."

Wen Yang's face turned green in an instant. This guy is angry enough. It's really strange.

After a slight pause, Wen Yang asked angrily, "brother, there are dumplings in the pot. Do you want to eat or not?"

Li Qing obviously stagnated for a while. He was silent on the phone for more than ten minutes and seconds before making a sound again. His tone obviously eased down: "eat."

"Wait for me for a while." Li Qing confessed, then covered the phone with her hand, leaned down and kissed mu rouer's small mouth, "rouer, wait for me for a while and finish it right away."

Mu rouer was drunk and confused. She watched Li Qing go out of the bedroom and gently take the door. Jiao gasped for a while before gradually calming down. She lowered her small head and looked at the messy bed. She was instantly ashamed. She quickly pulled the quilt to cover her ivory white and perfect body.

"This bastard." muruoer murmured with a red face, touched her pink sexy underwear, and looked up at the alarm clock at the head of the bed. His body is inconvenient these two days. Li Qing didn't break through the last layer of defense, but Rao is so. He still tosses so late. Is this guy a beast? How can he have such strong energy.

After a few minutes, the bedroom door opened again, and Li Qing came over again with a smile. Put the phone at the head of the bed and gently hold mu rouer in her arms across the quilt.

Close her eyes tightly, mu rouer frowns gently, pretends to be asleep and ignores the guy around her.

With a smile, Li Qing gently poked her hand into the quilt, gently stroked mu rouer's perfect delicate body, and gently drew a circle on her delicate skin.

With a cry, mu rouer's pretty face was filled with a touch of red clouds again, and she couldn't help trembling slightly.

"Still pretending to sleep?" Li Qing kissed mu rou'er on the cheek. "Rou'er, just comfortable?"

Think about the taste of the surging tide. Mu rouer has a fever on her small face and doesn't answer. She buries her head tightly in the quilt, like an ostrich with her head in the sand.

Li Qing's two hands began to be dishonest again, walked upstream of Mu rouer's body, and slowly encroached on the most mysterious place.

"No, No." Mu rouer opened her big eyes and hurriedly asked for mercy. Now she just felt soft and the whole person was like a puddle of mud. She couldn't even lift half her strength.

Li Qing found that mu rouer was really tired, so she stopped bullying her. Instead, she gently hugged her in her arms and kissed her forehead: "go to bed when you are tired. Anyway, we still have a lot of time in the future."

Mu rou'er could not help trembling when she thought that the future days would be controlled under the monster's claws.

"Rou'er." Li Qing called softly.

"Yes."

"Comfortable?"

"HMM." Mu rou'er blushed, pressed her pink fist against Li Qing's chest and gently answered.

When Li Qing heard the affirmative answer, his face also showed a proud smile.

After a moment of silence, muruoer Bei bit her red lips and asked carefully, "you can't... Do you feel very uncomfortable?"

"No." Li Qing shook his head disapprovingly. "If you can be happy, I will be very happy."

"But you..." Mu rou'er hesitated and whispered, "I'll be well in two days. Then you can... Don't hold it so hard."

Li Qing looked down at the little guy in her arms: "Yo, my Rou Er is really considerate."

"Disgusting!" the pink fist pounded again on Li Qing's chest, but his soft body was held tighter.

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