Chapter 164 Because I can hit hard enough...
"Hoo! Hoo!"
As the mummies were thrown into the incinerator one by one by Cheng Long, the fire burned more and more fiercely. The sea of flames rolled in the red furnace, and billowing heat waves rushed out from the incinerator.
A mummy was thrown in and burned to ashes within a few seconds.
The new machine is very powerful.
About half an hour later.
Hundreds of mummies accumulated in the storage column turned to ashes.
Dao Scarhong walked to Cheng Long, looked at the thick layer of ashes at the bottom of the furnace, and said with a smile: "Brother Long, what are you going to do with these ashes? Do you want to find an artist to make these ashes into porcelain?"
"I think it's better to use it for fertilizing. There happens to be a piece of land behind the factory..."
Liu Piaopiao then expressed her opinion.
Hearing the two women talking about such underworld topics, Cheng Long didn't feel any discomfort and said with a smile: "If you want to make porcelain, make porcelain. If you want to fertilize, fertilize. But don't plant vegetables. Just plant a few trees."
"Brother Long, what kind of tree do you like?"
"I don't care, just do what you want."
"Then plant an osmanthus tree and fertilize it with the ashes. The osmanthus tree will grow taller and bigger next year."
"Would you like to plant some plum trees?"
"..."
After hearing the discussion between Piao Piao and A Hong, Cheng Long couldn't help but secretly lamented that time can indeed change a person easily.
I was trembling in fear when I saw the dead, but now I can discuss how to maximize profits with a pile of ashes.
Although it is a bit outrageous, it is not against the law.
After all, he is a demon cultivator, and it would be really abnormal if the women around him were not evil at all.
"Piaopiao, is your birthday coming soon?"
When the two women discussed the use of the ashes of evildoers, Cheng Long interrupted abruptly.
"There's still half a month..." Liu Piaopiao replied weakly.
"Why is there still half a month?" Cheng Long frowned.
"Puch~~" Dao Scarhong couldn't help but laugh out loud, and teased: "Brother Long, Piaopiao said last time that there are still six months, and he said roughly. Why are you always in such a hurry?"
"Nonsense, I'm not in a hurry, I'm just thinking about preparing a coming-of-age ceremony for Piao Piao!"
Cheng Long scolded him with a straight face to cover up his inner embarrassment.
Don't blame him for being impatient, it's really tempting to practice the Shura Book of Piao Piao.
This girl is already outstanding. After practicing, her face is as delicate as picturesque, her skin is like snow jade under the moonlight, delicate and lustrous, and her graceful figure is like running water in a mountain stream, both powerful and soft.
“You even said no, I’m so anxious.”
Dao Scarhong has followed Cheng Long for so long and has already figured out the man's character. Whether he is angry or not can be seen at a glance.
"..."
The lie was exposed in seconds. The embarrassment on Cheng Long's face flashed away, and then he became angry. He grabbed the scar and beat him wildly, making the woman blush.
At this moment, the big brother on the side suddenly rang.
"Mr. Cheng~~"
"Oh, it's you!"
Hearing Ami's tired and helpless voice, Cheng Long let go of Sister Hong in his arms and wondered: "Why did you call me so soon?"
"Mr. Cheng, I have something to discuss with you. Is it convenient?"
"It's convenient. I'm at Lung's Art Manufacturing Center in the New Territories. Call me when you arrive and I'll pick you up."
"Okay Mr. Cheng."
After ending the call, Cheng Long turned to look at Dao Scar Hong, who was arranging his clothes, and ordered: "A Hong, you go to Central, Western District, Tsim Sha Tsui and other places to see if there are any buildings for sale that are suitable for opening a restaurant, and buy them if they are. .”
"Okay, I'll find someone to inquire later."
When Dao Scarhong heard that it was serious business, his expression immediately became serious.
After the two women left.
Cheng Long, who was left alone in the factory, dialed a number.
"Mr. Cheng?"
Wang Jianjun, who was about to go to a nightclub for a night of fun, received a call from Cheng Long and immediately made a booing gesture. The five teammates in the car immediately fell silent.
"Come here." After a pause, Cheng Long continued: "I'm alone. I have some personal matters for you to do."
"Okay Mr. Cheng, I'll be right away."
Wang Jianjun was overjoyed. Mr. Cheng called him alone and arranged private work for him, which showed that Mr. Cheng, a god and a devil, valued him more.
"Pull over."
After parking the car, Wang Jianjun hurriedly ordered: "I'll go back and you take a taxi to the nightclub. I'll pay for tonight's expenses."
"Brother Jun, forget it tonight. You are our leader. If the boss arranges private work for you, we will definitely have to do it. It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. This time we must let the boss see our value."
"Yes, Brother Jun. Mr. Cheng is such a powerful person. The private work assigned to you is probably a bit tricky. It will be easier to complete Mr. Cheng's instructions with the brothers."
"..."
The five of them were all former soldiers and had very strong self-control. When they heard that something might happen in the evening, they all immediately gave up the idea of going to the nightclub to call for a lady.
"Then you guys wait for me here, Brother Long told me to go there alone."
Wang Jianjun didn't want to disappoint his brothers, so he could only accept everyone's kindness.
Unless Cheng Long told someone, he would have to go there alone.
……
Half an hour later.
Wang Jianjun arrived at Long's factory first.
Cheng Long looked at Chang Wei, who was in awe, and smiled happily: "Do you know why I didn't call you Xiaofu or your brother, but asked you to come and do things alone?" "Because I can hit, hard enough..."< br>
Wang Jianjun has strong confidence in himself.
Not to mention Jianguo, who was weaker than him in all aspects. Although Xiaofu was also a warrior, because of his size, if the two of them had a life-and-death fight, the one who would survive would definitely be him.
"There is a reason for this, but what I value is your love for your brothers and your willingness to be generous. Xiaofu is not as good as you in this. If you ask him to deal with a good man, even if he points a gun at him, he probably won't be able to do it. , but you can..."
Cheng Long is now a serious demon cultivator. In the early days, he liked the principled Xiao Fu, but now he is more interested in the ruthless Wang Jianjun.
Especially since Lao Wang is cruel and ruthless at the same time, he also values love and justice. It is only fitting that he should be cultivated into his own sword.
"Mr. Cheng, you are really good at judging people."
Wang Jianjun grinned, not ashamed at all, and said excitedly: "I wonder who you want me to kill? No matter good or bad, as long as the other person blocks your way, I can kill him."
"It's not about killing people, it's about going to Yangon to redeem people. We'll discuss the specific arrangements later. I want to give you some reward." Without waiting for Wang Jianjun's reply, Cheng Long took out the bloodthirsty beads in front of him, summoned the blood energy of three people, and gathered it in the palm of his hand. superior.
Seeing such an incredible scene, Wang Jianjun's pupils suddenly tightened, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
Although he had speculated before that Mr. Cheng was a strange person with special skills, when he saw this scene, he still couldn't keep calm.
"Close your eyes."
After receiving the order, Wang Jianjun closed his eyes obediently.
Then, he noticed a warm current pouring into his body from the top of his head.
Under the influence of this warm current.
Lao Wang felt that every cell in his body was singing and dancing, feeling extremely comfortable.
But he suppressed the desire to moan.
About a minute later.
Wang Jianjun felt that his physical fitness had greatly increased, and he knelt down on the ground without hesitation and said sincerely: "Mr. Cheng, from now on, I, Wang Jianjun, will be your sword, and I will kill whoever you want me to kill."
"This is what you said, I didn't force you."
Cheng Long raised his lips slightly and threw out a contract.
After Wang Jianjun read it, he raised his head and said, "Mr. Cheng, I wonder how to sign this contract?"
"It's simple, just put a few drops of blood on it."
"Okay, Mr. Cheng."
Wang Jianjun took out the dagger without hesitation and cut his index finger.
Not long after Lao Wang signed the devil's contract, Ami called over.
"You wait here, I'll go out to pick someone up."
After telling Wang Jianjun to stay, Cheng Long immediately walked out of the factory.
A Mei, who was standing across the street, ran over quickly when she saw him.
"Mr. Cheng, I..."
"Let's talk after we go in."
Cheng Long patted A Mei on the shoulder and led the person into the factory.
His factory building consists of three parts: an outer room, an inner room and a rest room. The outer room has the largest space. In addition to two incinerators, there are also some parts processing equipment, which are purely for viewing.
There are also some machines placed in the inner room.
Such as meat grinders, cutting machines, hydraulic presses and other equipment.
He didn’t even know why A Hong bought these machines!
Walking into the lounge, Cheng Long poured a cup of tea for A Mei and asked: "A Mei, I will help you if I say I will help you. Tell me, what difficulties did you encounter?"
"Mr. Cheng, I would like to ask you to borrow two hundred thousand US dollars."
Ami is at the end of her rope.
She had been running around all day today, asking all the bosses she knew, but she couldn't borrow the two hundred thousand US dollars.
Those people either had money and were unwilling to borrow it, or they took the opportunity to blackmail her and wanted to have sex with her.
Before coming, she had been mentally prepared. If Mr. Cheng took the opportunity to threaten him, she would grit her teeth and agree.
We have to get to this point anyway, so why not choose a creditor who is handsome, good-looking and has a good figure? It’s hard to say anything else, but at least it will make you feel better physically and mentally.
"Why do you need to borrow so much money?" Cheng Long asked knowingly.
"My boyfriend Alex was deceived by a gambler. He shipped a batch of goods to Lao Myanmar in an attempt to make a profit. However, he was caught by the military during the transaction. Now they want me to raise 200,000 US dollars to go there. Redeem, otherwise they will take Alex to target practice, and I am at my wits end.”
Having said this, Amei bit her red lips and said proactively: "Mr. Cheng, you are the only one who can help me now. As long as you are willing to lend me money, you can do anything you want me to do."
"Don't say that. I can lend you money if you need it, but two hundred thousand dollars is not a small amount. You have to write an IOU."
"It should, it should."
Hearing Cheng Long's words, Amei was excited and thanked her repeatedly.
after a while.
Cheng Long wrote the IOU in duplicate and said, "Ami, let me state in advance that my IOU has additional clauses. It must be paid back within one year without paying interest. But if you and your boyfriend fail to pay it when it is due, Then as a borrower, you must be here at any time for the next two years. You must do whatever I ask you to do.”
"Isn't it too much to offset one hundred thousand US dollars a year? I haven't even calculated the interest with you yet!"
"Not too much, not at all."
Ami already had the idea of dedicating herself to her future husband. Now she could borrow money without paying anything, and there was still a full year's buffer period, even without interest, so there was nothing to hesitate about.
Just sign it.
After signing the handwritten loan contract, Cheng Long called Wang Jianjun in.
"Jianjun, there is 1.6 million Hong Kong dollars here. You can exchange it for US dollars later, and then fly to Yangon North City Detention Center to redeem a person named Alex."
Cheng Long asked Dao Scarhong to withdraw 10 million in cash and keep it in the break room to facilitate settlement of wages during transactions.
"Okay, Mr. Cheng." Wang Jianjun nodded.
"This is a photo of my boyfriend." Ami was afraid that Wang Jianjun had redeemed the wrong person, so she hurriedly opened her bag and took out the photo of her boyfriend that was tucked in her wallet.
(End of chapter)