C8 Hire a killer to kill him

Luo Tianpeng who was holding onto the phone was stunned: "Madam, you want me, a killer, to kill another killer?"

The woman nodded. "How about this. Time waits for no one. When are you free?"

Luo Tianpeng pondered for a moment. "How about this, 8 o'clock at night.

"Then let's go to XX Coffee Shop, is that alright?"

"Alright, see you then." Luo Tianpeng described his attire.

That night, Luo Tianpeng arrived at the agreed location in time. He had already arrived a few minutes earlier, but he realized that the other party had arrived earlier than him.

"Hello, is this Madam Ji?" Luo Tianpeng smiled sincerely.

"Yes." The beautiful woman hesitated: "Are you Han Mou?"

"That's right." Luo Tianpeng nodded.

"My husband is the financial director of the Sheng Yu Group. He has recently offended an enemy. The enemy hired a killer to kill him. This assassin has some background. If you can deal with him, Han Mou, I am willing to pay you five hundred thousand. "

Luo Tianpeng tilted his head and laughed. He knew what the woman meant by "some background," but he was afraid he wouldn't make it. He said confidently, "Madam Ji, don't worry. I will definitely be able to deal with this killer. "Then what do I do now?"

Madam Ji handed over a cheque. "This is your commission. Han Mou, you can come to my house to stay with my husband tonight. "When the killers finish him off, you can leave."

Luo Tianpeng only glanced at the numbers, and then nodded his head: "Okay. But I said in advance that I would only be given one day at most. If there is still no movement by the day after tomorrow, I will automatically give up this mission. " As a hitman, he had his own rules. If he agreed to do this on the phone, he couldn't quit. Even though the person he had to face now was Lu Zhengming's man.

The reason he was willing to help this mission was also because he wanted to get closer to Lu Zhengming through Ji Honghai. As the chief financial officer of the Sheng Yu Group, Ji Honghai must have spent a lot of time with Lu Zhengming.

That night, Luo Tianpeng stayed in the Ji Family.

Ji Honghai was a man in his forties, wearing a suit and leather shoes. Luo Tianpeng was extremely satisfied with him, if he could use such a person well, his revenge against Lu Zhengming would be worth half the effort.

"Mr. Ji, how did you get into trouble?" Luo Tianpeng asked: "What is the background of the other party?"

"Hai." Ji Honghai sighed: "This is a long story. I can't tell you any secrets, but you can be assured that it will not affect your personal safety in any way. "

Ji Honghai didn't have any intention to say it, and Luo Tianpeng also didn't want to pursue this line of questioning. When Ji Honghai fell asleep at night, he closed his eyes and entered into a state where he pretended to be asleep. Although he was resting, his ears were still capturing all the information on the outside world.

ta, ta, ta … * An extremely faint sound of footsteps could be heard, and Luo Tianpeng was shocked awake. This person was an expert, but unfortunately, he was still a bit lacking. Luo Tianpeng quietly got off the bed and walked towards the direction of the footsteps.

The hitman snuck into Ji Honghai's home. With this new type of house, even if there were fingerprints, it wouldn't be difficult for him to verify it. He easily broke through the door and approached Ji Honghai's bedroom with the slightest of movements. Their family's layout, the killer had already stepped on it who knows how many times, and now, even if he was dreaming, he could still walk towards Ji Honghai's bedside without a mistake.

The person on the bed was still snoring, breathing evenly. It was obvious that he was having a very sweet dream. The assassin sneered to himself. Dream on, in another minute, you will lose the ability to dream.

Right at this moment, an extremely fast piercing sound was heard. The assassin's head tilted to the side as if he had a conditioned reflex. The dart grazed his scalp and nailed itself to the wall behind him.

Startled, the assassin quickly turned his head to look at the dart that had sunk deep into the wall. The escort was an expert. Based on the speed and strength of the arrow, his wrist strength must be extremely powerful. The killer's eyes immediately swept around the room, but it was quiet and nothing unusual happened.

This threat, lurking in the darkness, was the most frightening. The killer was panicking more and more. Forget it, first kill Ji Honghai, then escape!

Thinking of this, he rushed inside the house.

At this moment, a strong wind that was not one bit inferior to his blew into his face. The assassin panicked and hurriedly blocked it. He was kicked in the abdomen. With a groan, he was sent flying.

The strength of this kick was so strong that it directly destroyed his internal organs. Now, even if he was able to stand up, it would probably be difficult for him to fight.

"Go to hell." A cold voice said, and at the same time his head suddenly felt a chill. This chill quickly spread to his entire body. He rolled his eyes and completely stopped breathing.

After nailing the assassin to death with a flying dart, Luo Tianpeng appeared from the darkness. Ji Honghai got up from the bed. When he saw the assassin's corpse, he was still frightened. Luo Tianpeng helped him brew a pot of tea, to quell his shock.

"Thank you, Mr. Han Mou …" Ji Honghai's teeth collided violently with the teacup.

"Haha, you are too polite. I want to ask Mister Ji, as the financial director of the Sheng Yu Group, you should know that there is a house called Holy Light under the Sheng Yu Group? "

"Holy Light?" Ji Honghai thought about it, maybe it was because he was too shocked, he thought for a long time before he asked uncertainly: It's that pretty decent bath center from the west city? Is it near the old residential district? "

Luo Tianpeng nodded, pretending to be casual as he said: "That's right. Mr. Ji, I'm over there... "I have an old friend, I hope that you can take care of him."

"No problem." What did he want to do? Supervisor? Or directly be the boss? " Ji Honghai asked actively.

"There's no need for that. I don't want him to know that I helped behind the scenes, but if anything happens to him in the Holy Light, I hope that Teacher Ji can help me out, right? " Luo Tianpeng asked while looking like he was asking for actual orders.

"Alright, no problem, no problem. But do you really not need me to tell you? " Ji Honghai asked tentatively.

"No need. When that happens, I'll get him to contact you. " Luo Tianpeng said.

"At any time." Ji Honghai laughed.

"Alright, it's not early anymore. It's time for me to leave as well. You should find someone to deal with this person's corpse. " After Luo Tianpeng finished speaking, he did not even walk through the door, and directly jumped down from the second floor.

I won't be able to stay in the dorm for the night. Luo Tianpeng sighed slightly. He hadn't stayed in the dorm since he moved out. If Da Zhou didn't look favorably upon him, he would have already been lying down on his bed.

The next day, Luo Tianpeng went to the gate early in the morning to stand guard. When Da Zhou saw him, he was still yawning: "Oh, Sky Peng, you're so positive. It's still an hour before work time."

Luo Tianpeng laughed: "It's nothing, Brother Zhou, I can't sleep. I'll stand up for a while."

Da Zhou seemed to enjoy it: "Un, your job attitude is very good, continue to work hard. Little Hai will be back in a few days, then you can go back to the Service Department. "Don't worry, as long as you don't make any big mistakes, Brother Zhou will definitely protect you!"

Luo Tianpeng hurriedly thanked him.