Chapter 254 Do you want to make two hundred dollars?

There was no trace of panic on the girl's face. She replied with a slight smile: "Uncle, don't be afraid. In fact, I am a killer."

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Zheng Jirong was instantly stunned by this girl's frankness.

He wrinkled his nose, flicked the solid bolas in his hand into the box on the table, looked at her and asked, "Aren't you here to kill me?"

"Ah? Of course not!"

The girl denied it, then dusted the seat with her hand. After sitting down, she said with a smile: "I was sent by Mr. Cao Cao to help you."

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Zheng Jirong was silent for a while and then sighed softly and asked her, "Tell me about yourself."

"GOGO."

The girl continued: "If you don't like the English name, I also have a Japanese name called Kuriyama Senname, who is good at using katana swords, bolas, and daggers."

After she finished speaking, Zheng Jirong also understood what was going on.

This Kuriyama had done a lot of dirty assassination work for the trio before. This morning, Kazuo Kusagari found out that Zheng Jirong was going to see the White Death in person. Because he was worried about his strength, he called in Kuriyama, a local killer from Tokyo, to help them.

Although this girl dressed as a JK schoolgirl looks young, she is actually very famous in the Japanese killer world, not because of her strong professional ability, but because although this girl has a delicate and cute face , but the weapon she is best at is a meteor hammer tied with an iron chain. There is a very sharp contrast with her innocent appearance, and she can be called the Japanese super killer girl.

Zheng Jirong raised his eyes and looked at Lishan opposite. After the little girl finished speaking, she stopped smiling and looked at the scenery outside the window indifferently. At first glance, she looked quite classy, ​​but no matter how hard she looked, it was hard to find. Connect her to the identity of the killer.

"I heard that the White Death God is very famous in your Japanese world. Do you know that I didn't have any fear or hesitation when I went to kill him?" Zheng Jirong asked.

Kuriyama looked out the window and shook her head slowly. Her lips parted slightly and she said, "I owe the threesome a few favors that I haven't repaid. Killing the White Death is the last one, so I have to go no matter how dangerous it is."

Zheng Jirong was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect this guy to be quite contractual.

"After killing the White Death, what are you going to do? Are you still going to be a killer?"

"Hey, uncle, you are very verbose."

"Poof!" Amiao, who had been sitting across from Zheng Jirong, couldn't help laughing when he heard it. When he saw Zheng Jirong looking at him, he quickly cleared his throat and covered his face with a newspaper.

Zheng Jirong asked Li Shan speechlessly: "Don't you know who I am?"

Kuriyama looked him up and down and said: "The Yakuza leader of Hong Kong Island controls Kansai. I have watched "Water Margin" and I heard that you used to sell meat. Is that true?"

"What is a meat seller? That's a butcher!" Zheng Jirong corrected her and then asked: "Since you know who I am, how dare you talk to me like this?"

"I'm here to help you, and I'm not your subordinate. Why don't you dare?"

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That makes sense.

After Zheng Jirong nodded, he no longer cared about the woman, but continued to open the book in his hand and read it casually.

Kuriyama Chiaki glanced at Zheng Jirong, then cast his gaze out the window without saying a word, and the whole workshop suddenly became quiet.

But this calm did not last long.

A rush of footsteps broke the atmosphere in the workshop. A foreign man wearing a fisherman's hat and a pair of glasses entered the carriage. He looked at the passengers around him and then sat down opposite Zheng Jirong.

He first smiled at Kuriyama Chiaki beside him, and then said to Zheng Jirong: "Hey, friend, do you want to make two hundred dollars?"

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Zheng Jirong raised his head and glanced at the man in front of him. He was quite handsome, but he only had two hundred dollars.

I heard that when they see someone they like on the train, these gringos will go directly up to negotiate the price, and then go to the bathroom after the agreement is reached.

Thinking of this, he frowned slightly and said, "If you are in a hurry, you can ask the lady next to you. I am not interested in men."

"???" Ladybug was stunned and then immediately shook her head and said: "No, no, no, you misunderstood, sir. What I want to say is, if you can wear my hat and glasses, you can help me delay the one behind me who is chasing me. Man in suit, these two hundred dollars are yours." After saying that, he took out two hundred dollars and handed it to Zheng Jirong.

Zheng Jirong looked in the direction he came from, and sure enough, a man in a suit was blocked in another carriage by the locked carriage door.

After seeing this man's appearance, Zheng Jirong narrowed his eyes slightly. This man was exactly the same as the photo in the intelligence given to him by the high table.

According to the intelligence, Miju also has a brother named Lemon. The two of them took over the White Death's mission and escorted the White Death's son and a suitcase to Kyoto, the train's terminal station. White Death will be waiting for them there.

Moreover, what concerns Zheng Jirong the most is that unlike local stragglers like Kuriyama Chiaki, the two brothers are both registered killers of the high table.

After thinking for a while, he looked at the man opposite with a smile and said, "I'm not interested in U.S. dollars. Do you have any gold coins?"

Hearing Zheng Jirong's words, Ladybird's face tightened. He looked at Zheng Jirong warily and asked, "What gold coin are you talking about?"

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A gold coin with a simple pattern suddenly popped out of Zheng Jirong's hand.

He spread the gold coin in his hand in front of Ladybug's eyes and said calmly: "Of course it is."

Seeing the [Tailbiter] badge on the gold coin that symbolized the identity of the High Table Director, Ladybug's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was shocked: "You are the Asian Director of the High Table?!"

Kuriyama Chimei, who had been observing silently beside him, also looked at Zheng Jirong in shock at this time. Although she had not joined the high table, she was very familiar with this Hidou Alliance, which was famous in the European and American underground world. Thinking that this somewhat verbose uncle turned out to be a council member who symbolized the highest power of the High Table.

"Since you are a member of the high table," Zheng Jirong took back the gold coin, looked at him and said, "then tell me all the grudges and grudges you have with the man in the trunk. I will help you judge as a director. one time."

Ladybug was slightly startled at first, and then immediately said with confusion: "Huh? Oh! Thank you, Mr. Director. My name is Ladybug, and that person is."

Ladybug sighed and poured out her grievances to Zheng Jirong one by one. It turned out that this guy and a few of his friends formed a small killer group. Today, one member was unable to carry out the task in person due to physical discomfort. So the task was given to him.

The purpose of the mission was to snatch a silver suitcase on this train. He was very lucky. He found the suitcase not long after getting on the train. Just when he was about to get off at the next stop, he suddenly bumped into another After a fight with the killer who sought revenge on him, although he successfully killed the killer, he also missed the opportunity to get out of the car.

Later, the two killers who escorted the suitcase, Lemon and Tangerine, also discovered that the suitcase had been stolen. They went out to search separately. Not only did they not find the suitcase, but when they returned to their seats, they also found that the son of the White Death they were escorting suddenly behaved inexplicably. His seven orifices were bleeding and poisoned to death.

At this time, they bumped into Ladybug holding the box again, so they mistakenly thought that he had killed the son of the White Death God. In order to give an explanation to the White Death God, the three people staged a fierce chase scene in the train.

After hearing this, Zheng Jirong frowned and said, "What the hell is this!"

"Well, it's indeed a bit confusing, but Sir, you just need to know that I didn't kill the White Death's son." Ladybug explained weakly.

"Since you didn't kill the person, it means that besides the three of you and the killer you killed, there were other killers in the car, and that killer's target was the son of the White Death God."

"The director is wise!"

At this time, the door of the trunk compartment was also successfully opened by Miji. He blocked the gun in his hand with the corner of his clothes, ran towards Ladybug with eyes full of anger, and cursed in his mouth: "Don't eat the sour radish! You put the box away Zangli. Sir Director?!"

Lemon, who was cursing, suddenly saw the gold coins between the fingers of the man opposite Ladybug, and his anger immediately dissipated. He looked at Zheng Jirong in shock and asked tentatively: "Are you Director Zheng from Asia? "

"Why, don't you believe it?"

Zheng Jirong was about to take out another badge token symbolizing the identity of the director besides the "Tailbiting Snake Gold Coin" from his pocket. Miju suddenly replied in a hurry: "Believe it, believe it! Of course I believe you! No one in this world has ever dared Pretending to be a director.”

After he finished speaking, he saw the man opposite shrugged and took his hand out of his pocket, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He was always well-informed and had received a piece of information about the big figures in the council a few days ago. The level of explosiveness of this piece of information had reached an appalling level.

It is rumored that Director Zheng, who just joined the High Table, cut off the head of the Latin American DU tycoon Pablo with a table knife in front of many other directors because of an argument! That's right, I used a special table knife!

And afterwards, they sent their men to kill all the leaders of the Latin American cartel who were close to Pablo, and also slaughtered his whole family.

It is said that even the third generation godfather of the Hi-Hand Party was threatened by Director Zheng.

Nowadays, there are rumors in the underground world in Europe and the United States that Director Zheng not only has the subtle and easy-going personality of the Easterners, but is also overbearing and domineering and cannot tolerate the slightest doubt from others. If you don't believe it, Pablo is the best example.

Tangerine doesn't dare to take risks.

He glanced at Ladybug who was looking at him with a smile, and said respectfully to Zheng Jirong: "Since this person is the director's subordinate"

"No," Zheng Jirong shook his head and interrupted, "I don't know this guy."

Miju heard this and asked in confusion: "Master Director, you didn't come here just for the suitcase?"

"Of course not," Zheng Jirong looked at him and said, "I'm here to kill the White Death God. Do you want to join in and have some fun?"

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(End of this chapter)

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