Chapter 164: Because I can fight, and I’m ruthless enough…
"Hoo! Hoo!"
As Cheng Long threw one dried corpse after another into the incinerator, the fire burned more and more vigorously. The red-hot furnace was filled with flames and billowing heat waves burst out from the incinerator mouth.
A dried corpse was thrown in and burned to ashes in a few seconds.
The new machine is very powerful.
About half an hour later.
Hundreds of mummies piled up in the storage barn were turned into ashes.
Scar Red 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 as fertilizer. There's a piece of land behind the factory..."
Liu Piaopiao then expressed her opinion.
Hearing the two women talking about such a dark topic, Cheng Long did not feel uncomfortable 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."
"So what kind of tree do you like, Brother Long?"
"I don't care. Just do as you wish."
"Then plant an osmanthus tree and use the ashes as fertilizer. The tree will surely grow tall and big next year."
"Would you like to plant some plum trees?"
"..."
Hearing the discussion between Piaopiao and Ah Hong, Cheng Long couldn't help but sigh inwardly that time can indeed easily change a person.
They used to tremble with fear when they saw the dead, but now they can discuss how to maximize profits with a pile of ashes.
Although it's a bit outrageous, it's not inappropriate.
After all, he is a demon cultivator, and it would be really abnormal if the women around him were not a bit evil.
"Piaopiao, your birthday is coming soon, right?"
When the two women had agreed on the use of the villain's ashes, Cheng Long suddenly interjected.
"There's still half a month left..." Liu Piaopiao replied weakly.
"Why is there still half a month?" Cheng Long frowned.
"Puchi~~" Scar Red couldn't help laughing and teased, "Brother Long, Piaopiao said last time that there would be six months left, but that was just an estimate. Why are you always so anxious?"
"Nonsense, I'm not in a hurry at all. I'm just thinking about preparing a coming-of-age ceremony for Piaopiao!"
Cheng Long scolded with a stern face to cover up his inner embarrassment.
It's no wonder that he was anxious, it was just that the thought of practicing the Shura Codex was too tempting.
This girl was already outstanding. After practicing, her face became as delicate as a painting, her skin was like snow jade under the moonlight, delicate and lustrous, and her graceful figure was like flowing water in a mountain stream, powerful yet gentle.
"You're still saying no, but you're getting impatient."
Scar Red has followed Cheng Long for so long that she has already figured out the man's character. She can tell at a glance whether he is angry or not.
"..."
The lie was exposed in seconds, and the embarrassment on Cheng Long's face flashed away. Then he became furious and grabbed Scar Red and beat her up, making the woman blush.
At this moment, the mobile phone next to him suddenly rang.
"Mr. Cheng~~"
"Oh, it's you!"
Hearing Ah Mei's exhausted and helpless voice, Cheng Long let go of Sister Hong in his arms and asked in confusion, "Why did you call me so soon?"
"Mr. Cheng, I have something I want to discuss with you. Is that convenient?"
"That's convenient. I'm at Long's Artwork Manufacturing Center in the New Territories. Call me when you get there and I'll pick you up."
"Okay Mr. Cheng."
After ending the call, Cheng Long turned his head to look at Scar Hong who was adjusting her clothes, and said, "Ah Hong, go to Central, Sai Wan, Tsim Sha Tsui and other places to see if there are any buildings for sale that are suitable for opening a restaurant. If there are, buy them."
"Okay, I'll ask someone later."
When Scarlett heard that it was serious business, his expression immediately turned 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 partying, received a call from Cheng Long and immediately made a hushing gesture. The five teammates in the car immediately kept silent.
"Come here." After a pause, Cheng Long continued, "You are alone. I have some personal matters for you to do."
"Okay Mr. Cheng, I'll be there right away."
Wang Jianjun was delighted. Mr. Cheng called him individually and arranged a private job for him, which showed that Mr. Cheng, who was like a god or devil, valued him more.
"pull over."
After parking the car, Wang Jianjun hurriedly said, "I'll go back. You guys take a taxi to the nightclub. I'll pay for tonight's expenses."
"Brother Jun, forget about it tonight. You are our leader. If the boss assigns you a private job, we will definitely do it. It doesn't matter if we get paid or not. We must let the boss see our value this time."
"Yes, Brother Jun, Mr. Cheng is such a powerful person, and the private work he assigns to you is probably a bit tricky. It will be easier to complete Mr. Cheng's assignments if you bring your brothers with you."
"..."
The five men were all former soldiers and had very strong self-control. When they heard that something might happen at night, they immediately lost the desire to go to the nightclub to call a girl.
"Then you guys wait here for me. Brother Long told me to go there alone."
Wang Jianjun didn't want to disappoint his brothers, so he had to accept everyone's kindness.
However, if Cheng Long instructed someone, he would have to go alone.
……
Half an hour later.
Wang Jianjun arrived at the Long factory first.
Cheng Long looked at Chang Wei, who was full of awe, and smiled happily: "Do you know why I didn't call Xiaofu or your brother, but asked you to come here alone to do the work?" "Because I can fight, and I'm ruthless enough..."
Wang Jianjun has strong confidence in himself.
Not to mention Jianguo who is weaker than him in all aspects. Although Xiaofu is also a great soldier, because of his body size, if the two of them fight a life-and-death battle, the one who survives will definitely be him.
"That's one reason, but what I value is your brotherhood and your willingness to take risks. Xiaofu is not as good as you in this respect. If he were to deal with a good guy with a gun pointed at him, he probably wouldn't be able to do it. But you can..."
Cheng Long is now a serious magic practitioner. 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 ruthless but also loyal and righteous, it is perfect for him to train him to be his own sword.
"Mr. Cheng, you are really good at judging people."
Wang Jianjun grinned, not feeling ashamed at all, and said excitedly: "Who do you want me to kill? No matter if they are good or bad, as long as they stand in your way, I can kill them."
"It's not about killing people, it's about going to Yangon to redeem someone. We'll talk about the specific arrangements later. I want to give you some reward." Without waiting for Wang Jianjun to reply, Cheng Long took out the bloodthirsty bead in front of him, summoned the blood energy of three people, and gathered it on his palm.
Seeing such an incredible scene, Wang Jianjun's pupils suddenly contracted and his heart was filled with shock.
Although he had guessed before that Mr. Cheng was a strange man with special skills, he still found it difficult to remain calm when he saw this scene.
"Close your eyes."
After receiving the order, Wang Jianjun closed his eyes obediently.
Then he felt a warm current flowing 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 with joy and he felt extremely comfortable.
But he suppressed the desire to moan.
About a minute later.
Wang Jianjun felt his physical fitness greatly improved, and he knelt on the ground without hesitation, saying sincerely: "Mr. Cheng, from now on, I, Wang Jianjun, will be your knife. I will kill whoever you want me to kill."
"You said that, I didn't force you."
Cheng Long raised the corner of his mouth slightly and threw out a contract.
After Wang Jianjun finished reading it, he looked up and said, "Mr. Cheng, how do I sign this contract?"
"It's easy. Just drop 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, Amei called him.
"Wait here, I'm going to pick someone up."
After asking Wang Jianjun to stay, Cheng Long walked out of the factory.
Amei, who was standing across the street, ran over quickly the moment she saw him.
"Mr. Cheng, I..."
"Let's talk after we go in."
Cheng Long patted Amei on the shoulder and led her into the factory.
His factory consists of three parts: the outer room, the inner room and the lounge. The outer room has the largest space. In addition to two incinerators, there are also some parts processing equipment that were bought purely for viewing.
There are also some machines in the inner room.
Such as meat grinders, cutting machines, hydraulic presses and other equipment.
He doesn't even know why Ah Hong bought these machines!
Walking into the lounge, Cheng Long poured Ah Mei a cup of tea and asked, "Ah Mei, I said I would help you and I will definitely help you. Tell me, what difficulties have you encountered?"
"Mr. Cheng, I would like to borrow $200,000 from you."
Amei has reached her wit's end.
She had been running around all day, asking every boss she knew, but had not been able to borrow the $200,000.
Those people either had money but were unwilling to lend it, or they wanted to take the opportunity to blackmail her and have sex with her.
Before coming, she had already prepared herself mentally. If Mr. Cheng also took the opportunity to blackmail her, she would grit her teeth and agree.
Since we have to come to this point anyway, we might as well choose a creditor who is handsome, good-looking and has a good figure. It’s hard to say about other things, but at least you will be happier physically and mentally.
"Why do you want to borrow so much money?" Cheng Long asked knowingly.
"My boyfriend Alex was cheated by a gambler. He transported a batch of goods to Myanmar, hoping to make a fortune. However, he was caught by the military during the transaction. Now they want me to raise $200,000 to redeem him, otherwise they will take Alex to target shooting. I am at my wits' end."
At this point, A Mei bit her red lips and took the initiative to say, "Mr. Cheng, now only you can help me. As long as you are willing to lend me money, I can do anything you want me to do."
"Don't say that. If you need money, I can lend it to you, but two hundred thousand dollars is not a small amount. You need to write an IOU."
"It should, it should."
Hearing Cheng Long's words, Amei excitedly thanked him repeatedly.
after a while.
Cheng Long wrote two copies of the IOU and said, "Amei, let me make it clear in advance that this IOU has additional terms. If you pay it back within one year, you don't have to pay interest. But if you and your boyfriend can't pay it back on time, then as the borrower, you must be available at any time for the next two years. You have to do whatever I tell you to do."
"Isn't it too much to offset one hundred thousand dollars a year? I haven't even calculated the interest with you yet!"
"Not too much, not too much at all."
Amei already had the idea of devoting herself to her future husband. Now she can borrow money without paying anything, and there is a whole year's buffer period, and even no interest is required. What is there to hesitate about?
Just sign it.
After signing the handwritten loan agreement, Cheng Long immediately called Wang Jianjun in.
"Jianjun, here are 160 million Hong Kong dollars. You can exchange them for U.S. dollars later, then fly to the Yangon North City Detention Center and redeem a man named Alex."
Cheng Long asked Scar Hong to take out 10 million in cash as a backup and put it in the lounge to facilitate the settlement of wages during transactions.
"Okay, Mr. Cheng." Wang Jianjun nodded in response.
"This is a photo of my boyfriend." Amei 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 this chapter)