Hearing this, Lin Yi stopped suddenly.
Old Feng also froze on the spot, and the three of them turned back to look at Mr. Guo at the same time.
"Mr. Guo, this kind of thing is not something to be joked about. You don't have to do it like this when we first meet, right?"
Mr. Guo took out a nail file and gently trimmed his nails as if he was doing nothing. He blew a breath and looked up at the three of them.
"Brother Feng, do you think I'm joking? Why don't you ask Boss Lin if he has messed with anyone? It's a big deal, eight figures, averaged to each person, 2.5 million, not a single person A small amount, right?
But the owner said that the price for others is this.
Boss Lin, one price per person! "
Hearing this, Lao Feng started to sweat on his head. He didn't know whether it was from nervousness or heat.
He knew very well that these people were the masters of licking blood on the knife's edge. Although they were doing serious business now, who could say what they were doing in private?
What's more, this price tag is indeed not a small amount.
"Brother Bai didn't say this matter was so difficult. Brother Lin, who did you offend?"
Old Feng whispered.
Lin Yi was completely calm now.
Pulled up a chair from the side and sat down.
The fact that the chubby boss Guo could tell this matter in front of him proves that this matter has two consequences. First, he doesn't know how to do it at all.
Secondly, I wanted to wait for the four of them to arrive, have a steamed bun and earn all the money.
Judging from the tone of his words, as well as his micro-expressions and behavior, Lin Yi is now more inclined to the former.
The whole story can be understood if you think about it.
Old Feng was a little too nervous now, and his mind couldn't turn around for a while.
"I really didn't expect that my Lin Yi head would be so valuable."
"That's not true. This happens only once in a century."
"Then Boss Guo still won't take action?"
"No rush, let's chat first."
The scar-faced tiger opened the door curtain and came in with two waitresses, bringing tea and water. Old Feng took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and sat down with Bai Lu.
Scarface pulled up a chair and sat next to the stove, throwing in two oranges and roasting them. A fresh fragrance suddenly filled the room.
"Boss Lin claims to be a cemetery agent, but as far as I know, you are proficient in the art of Kanyu, and you are also proficient in the art of reverse fighting. You are considered the inheritor of the gold-touching sect, and you can also find good things that others can't find. No Wrong?"
Listening to what he said, Lin Yi was basically sure who wanted to pay for his head.
Now that the other party has understood it to this extent, there is no need to hide anything anymore.
"Yes, Kanyu and Mojin are both in arms."
Mr. Guo was happy when he heard this.
The fat face was full of smiles.
"Hey, Boss Lin is Kuang Kuang. I like to deal with Kuang Kuang people. Let me introduce myself formally. Guo Wenbin is the general manager of Helan Mining and the vice president of the Hetao Chamber of Commerce.
If you can find Brother Feng to be the middleman, you should also know my details, so I won’t go into details.
The little brother who went to explore the hotel you were staying in was not arranged by me. He was sent by Brother Ma. I only found out about it after the fact. "
What Guo Wenbin is telling the truth now, Lin Yi knows it in his heart.
There is no need for him to shirk responsibility now. Anyway, they are all of the same breed regardless of their families.
"Since you've found someone to step on, why don't you continue to take action?"
Lin Yi asked rhetorically.
"How do you say this?"
Guo Wenbin reached out and scratched the back of his head.
"I want to say that I am not satisfied with the price they gave me. I wonder if you believe it?"
Before Lin Yi could answer, Old Feng became a little unable to sit still.
According to the rules on the green forest road in the past, if the buyer hired a murderer, and after the target found out, he found a middleman to "redeem" his life, he would pay a higher price than the person who bought his life, even if it was one yuan higher, as long as If the person who did it agreed, the matter would be settled, and the buyer would have to find someone else to do the business.
If Lin Yi wanted to leave here today, he would have to leave at least eight figures of "life money" behind.
But now Guo Wenbin says that he is not satisfied with the price. Is it possible that he wants to pay more?
"Mr. Guo, Mr. Guo, I brought them here to pay homage to the pier today. I didn't expect that there would be so many things in between. I really didn't expect this. Otherwise, I will take them back first and sum up these things. You What do you think?"
Lao Feng was using this as a delaying tactic and also to give himself a step down.
As the middleman, he really didn't expect that the matter here would be so big. Now this cunning "old horse" just wants to get rid of the relationship as soon as possible, and let them discuss the rest by themselves.
"No, since Boss Guo has said it all, let's just make it clear. What do you want us to do?"
Bang bang bang!
Guo Wenbin clapped his hands a few times, stood up, looked at Lin Yi, and said cheerfully:
"I want to make a deal with Boss Lin."
"What deal?"
When Lao Feng heard this, he quickly interrupted the two of them:
"If you want to talk about business, I'd better stay out of the way."
He stood up to leave but was stopped by Guo Wenbin.
"Brother Feng, stay here. If you leave now, wouldn't you be out of touch? You have a share in this matter."
"I?"
Old Fengpi pointed at himself with a smile.
"Sit down, sit down, the listener has a share in this matter. Tiger, close the door."
The scar-faced tiger responded and locked the door. He pulled up a stool and stood guard at the door.
When Old Feng saw this, he could only smile and sit back in his seat obediently.
“There is such a thing, I don’t know if you have heard of it. When Chairman Ma of Ning Province, Ma Hongkui, defected, he left a treasure in the Helan Mountains.
Hey, I can’t say it’s a treasure. To be precise, it’s a ton of gold! "
"Gold? A ton of gold?"
Old Feng's eyes widened and he almost said this through gritted teeth.
According to the current gold price, one ton of gold is almost 400 million.
Nine digits!
Compared with this amount, the price that the buyer offered to Guo Wenbin and Lin Yi and the others was indeed a bit inadequate.
“When Chairman Ma left, he left half of the map to my ancestor, Guo Shuanzi and Captain Guo, to stay in Ning Province and to keep the other half in his hands.
I just thought that if I had the opportunity to return to Ning Province in the future, I would get this ton of gold out.
Now, times have changed. Chairman Ma later went to the United States, and his descendants also took root there. Moreover, half of the map of the Ma family was lost. Those who remained in Ning Province can only be regarded as descendants of collateral relatives. , I don’t know this at all.
Now, there is only half of the map for our Guo family.
I want to find Boss Lin to cooperate with me. As long as you can complete and crack this half of the map and find this ton of gold, I will give you 10% of it. And, as long as you agree to cooperate with me, I will ensure that you are safe in Ning Province. , no one will dare to touch a hair on your head! "(End of chapter)
