1207: C1207 The Miserable Lu Yuanxiang

C1207 The Miserable Lu Yuanxiang

Just as Lu Yuanxiang started to cook dinner, he realized that cooking wasn't as easy as he had imagined.

More than ten people, big and small, were eating. You have to cook as many dishes as you want, stir-fry a few plates of meat, and cook as many rice as you want. These things were too difficult for Lu Yuanxiang.

Heita had just come down from upstairs when he suddenly heard a scream coming from the kitchen. "This is too difficult. Who can save me?"

Heita walked to the door of the kitchen and leaned against the door frame. He looked at Lu Yuanxiang in the kitchen and said with confusion, "Little Lu, why are you yelling and screaming here?"

Lu Yuanxiang thought he had found his savior when he heard Heita's voice. He quickly ran over and grabbed Heita. "Brother Hei, help!"

"What are you doing here?"

Lu Yuanxiang lowered his head. "I promised Sister Lixiang to help me cook."

"Oh, then continue." Heita yawned and prepared to leave. Before he could even take a step, he was stopped by Lu Yuanxiang.

"Don't go, Brother Hei." Lu Xiang hugged Heita's arm tightly. "I don't know how to cook."

Heita felt helpless as well. "I don't know how to cook either. You can't do anything to me." Heita wanted to break free, but he couldn't.

"But I promised Sister Li that I would help you," he said. "Just treat it as helping me."

"I don't know how to cook. How can I help you?"

Lu Yuanxiang started to act shamelessly. "I don't care. Brother Hei, you have to help me with this."

Heita said helplessly, "The problem is that I don't know how to help you. How can I help you? Besides, you are stupid. Why did you agree to help Lixiang cook? "

"Can you blame me?" Lu Yuanxiang held Heita's hand and refused to let go. "How can you blame me? If you want to blame me, blame your wife. Who asked your wife not to agree to my request?"

"Sigh." Heita stopped struggling. "You have a problem with that," he said. What do you mean my wife doesn't agree to your request? "Explain it to me clearly."

"That's true. I'm doing everything for the good of Boss. "But Sister Qing, your wife, he won't help me. " In the end, I could only ask Sister Li Xiang for help. I was tricked by her. "

Then this is your problem. Solve your own problem. " Heita was not as stupid as Lu Yuanxiang. He clearly did not know how to cook, but he still agreed to help. If he was not stupid, then what?

How could Lu Yuanxiang let Heita go so easily? "Let me tell you, if you leave now, then... We're not brothers." After saying this, Lu Yuanxiang pulled a long face.

"It is so serious."

"Of course."

Heita struggled out of Lu Yuanxiang's hands. He crossed his arms and looked at Lu Yuanxiang. "If you say it's so serious, it won't make sense if I don't help you."

"Yes, yes, yes, that's right. Brother Hei is the best." Lu Yuanxiang thought his threat had worked.

However, Heita was still standing at the door, not moving at all. He had no intention of going in. Heita continued. "I think so. Actually, you're right. If I don't help you, we won't be brothers anymore."

Heita looked at Lu Yuanxiang and smiled happily. He took a step back when Lu Yuanxiang was not paying attention. "That's why I decided that we are not brothers from now on. You're done. I'll just wait for dinner."

"Little Tong, you can slowly make it. If you are good, you can do it well. This lord will definitely reward you well. " As soon as Heita finished speaking, he ran away with a swoosh.

Lu Yuanxiang did not even have time to react before Heita ran away from him. "Damn you, Heizi. You really don't treat me as a brother."

Heita had left, and there was only Lu Yuanxiang left in the kitchen. There was nothing he could do. Who asked him to ask Li Xian to help make the pills? He couldn't do it himself.

Forget it, a man must complete what he had promised. If they die, then so be it. Anyway, if it doesn't taste good, then they should eat less.

Xiong Ping was the director of the Economic Development Bureau of the neighboring cities. He was in charge of the economic lifeline of the neighboring cities and controlled the city's investment. All the projects that the neighboring cities wanted to invest in were usually handled by him.

This time, someone made an order to deal with him. Most likely, he had offended some people on the project. He did not get the money, but these people had turned him against them. How could Xiong Ping swallow this anger?2

"Humph, didn't you guys say that you are known as the best in the assassin world? Why can't you find a single person? Is this Yanbei City very big or something? Is it that hard?" Xiong Ping was currently throwing a tantrum at the assassin he had hired.

Although the people of Dark Shadow did not recognize money, they did not recognize people. However, not everyone could point their fingers at their noses and scold them. After hearing what Xiong Ping said, one of the killers in front of him was a little unhappy.

"We found her, but we can't touch her. So I advise you to give up on this idea."

"What do you mean?" Xiong Ping was confused by his words. When they received the orders previously, they were very straightforward.

"You guys took my money. How is it now? Do you want to break the contract? When you received the money back then, you received it quite readily. What's the situation now? Do you intend to deny it? "

Xiong Ping was not a kind person. He had been running around in the business for so many years and had always been treated like a guest. He was even more arrogant. How could he be polite to an assassin?

"I don't care. You said you would help me kill that woman. I don't care what method you use. You must kill her." After saying that, Xiong Ping slammed his hand on the table.

"Director Xiong, it's useless to make things difficult for us. Now, it's the higher-ups who won't let us touch her because someone is protecting her. " Our subordinates have no choice either. "

The assassin's explanation made Xiong Ping unable to believe it at all. He said in disdain, "What guarantee? You guys are saying that the price isn't suitable. Tell me, how much do you want?"

"No matter how much it is, we won't touch her."

Xiong Ping had seen the assassin's indifference before. But this killer actually wanted to protect this person even if he didn't want money? He didn't believe it. Xiong Ping suddenly patted the table, "Let me tell you, it's best not to play any tricks on me."

"I'll pay you to kill her now, but you can't tell me. Could it be that you want me to destroy your lair?"

Seeing Xiong Ping's anger rise, the assassin stopped talking. It was unknown if he was disdainful or if he didn't know what to say.

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