Chapter 537 is his own brother after drinking

"Hmm!" Lu Buwei nodded and said, "People spend so much effort to run this huge organization, if there is no interest, what are they trying to do?" Furthermore! Their organization is an organization with no moral bottom line, isn't it? ”

"Yes! Be! So! I didn't say yes to them! The escort nodded sympathetically: "If it was the real Mo family dead soldier organization in the past, I would really like to participate!" But! They are not! If I had promised them, then! They asked me to kill Wei Guogong? ”

"Kill Wei Guogong?" Lu Buwei replied with a frightened expression.

"I'm just making an example!" The escort explained: "I heard that this organization only needs people to give money, let them kill whoever they want, they will do it. So! If you promise to be their dead soldier, then! You have to obey their arrangement. I mean: What if they asked me to kill Wei Guogong? Isn't it? I live in the Mansion of the Duke of Weiguo, and I am the guard of the Duke of Weiguo. So! If someone wants to kill Wei Guogong, then! They definitely wanted me to do it! Isn't it? ”

"This?" Lu Buwei thought about it and nodded: "Yes!" ”

"If it's the real Mo family dead soldier in the past? If there is such an organization? I am definitely participating! With such an organization, we can eradicate the wicked and bad guys in the world! Such! The world is no longer so chaotic. But? Alas! ”

"Actually! I'd like to get in touch with this organization! Brothers! I? Lü Buwei said: "I am a businessman, and it is inevitable that I will meet wicked people and bad guys!" Isn't it? Sometimes! We businessmen are very embarrassed, after meeting wicked people and bad guys, Ming has no way to deal with others. Dark! We don't have that strength. Wouldn't it be nice if someone was willing to do something for us and kill all these wicked people and villains? Isn't it? ”

"This?" The escort guard thought for a moment and said, "Or?" I'll get you in touch! But! Let me state in advance: I don't care what you do to others, I don't care who you have grievances with, you must not do anything to Wei Guogong! ”

"How can I do anything to Wei Guogong? The Guardian is gracious to me! Where can I be ungrateful? Lü Buwei argued.

"No, no, no! Lu Zi! Don't get me wrong! I'm just an analogy! I also think: you, as a businessman, and a big businessman, need to be organized like this! It's true! Need the Mo family dead! Sometimes! Let them come forward to settle the matter, better than anything else! Although the current Mo family dead soldiers do not distinguish between good and evil, they still count their words. Alas! Pity these dead men who don't want to die for money! ”

"Yes! If only they had eliminated evil. If they kill people who shouldn't be killed for money, then they have no conscience, and don't they have guilt in their conscience? ”

"What's the guilt? They died after completing their mission! ”

"What if? What if people don't give money? He's dead anyway? Isn't it? Peng Zhou said.

The escort said: "No! They usually get the money beforehand. And! They see that others can get paid for doing this business. This organization relies on this credit to lure you to be a dead soldier. If their words don't count, who will want to die in the future? Isn't it? ”

"Oh?" Peng Zhou nodded. Then he asked, "So?" For example, my words? If I want them to help me kill Bai Qi? How much does that cost? ”

This is a very real question that must be asked.

"This?" The escort shook his head and said, "I don't know either!" But! I think it should be a lot! Imagine! There should be a lot of people who want to kill Qin Guobaiqi, right? Imagine? How much did Bai Qi do for the Qin State? Isn't it? Which of the vassal states that were defeated by Bai Qi didn't want to kill Bai Qi? Isn't it? ”

How many people died at the hands of Bai Qi can be imagined. How many people have to die in a war?

"This?" When Peng Zhou heard this, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to ask again.

Oh, yes! The princes can't afford to invite the dead soldiers of the Mo family, who else can afford to invite them?

But! Peng Zhou thought to himself: I didn't want to ask the dead soldiers of the Mo family to help me kill Bai Qi! If you kill Bai Qi? I still can! Isn't it? The key question is: I just want to ask clearly: Is it my mother who asked the Mo family to kill in vain?

Don't you say that the killing is in vain? Is it to kill the King of Qin? Do you need someone else? Do you still need to invite the Mo family to die? I, Peng Zhou, is enough alone!

Assassinating someone doesn't have to be based on strength, but! Wisdom! Intelligence quotient!

"Yes! Please! But! We can talk to them! Lu Buwei said in a round way.

"What are you talking about?" The escort asked.

Peng Zhou also looked at Lu Buwei in puzzlement, waiting for an answer.

"We can swap with him! Trade! For example! My brother Peng Zhou! Lu Buwei said, looking at Peng Zhou.

Then he said, "They helped my brother kill Bai Qi!" Here's for example, I'm just giving an example. And then! With my brother Peng Zhou's martial arts, I can also help them do things. It's help! For example! They met ruthless characters who couldn't even kill the dead soldiers of the Mo family, such as characters who were almost as good as Ge Erxiong. Isn't it? Ordinary Mo family dead soldiers can't deal with it. So! By my brother Peng Zhou! Isn't it? Problem solved? And that's it? ”

"This?" The escort guard thought about it, felt it made sense, and nodded. said: "This possibility is really possible! Sometimes! If you meet a ruthless character, no matter how many dead people you die, you won't be able to solve the problem. So! What should you do if you receive money from others? Aren't they going to lose money in this organization? Oh, yes! ”

"That's it! Brothers! I must help my brother with this favor! Lü Buwei said.

"This?" The escort hesitated, unable to make a decision.

"Brother! I still don't know what your name is? You are older than me, you are my brother, I am your brother! Shouldn't I ask your name? Lü Buwei changed the subject.

Sometimes! You can't chase too fast so as not to embarrass people. You give others time to think, and maybe it's done.

"This?" The escort looked at Lu Buwei, and then clasped his fists and said, "Brother, I'm not talented!" Korean! The surname Song Mingzhong has no regrets! I'm older than you! I'm twenty-seven years old! I have a wife and children at home! Alas! I have a family to worry about, and I can't help myself! ”

In front of our parents and elders, we are not afraid of heaven and earth. But once you have a family and children, you have responsibilities, you don't dare to be casual anymore, and you slowly become mature.

"Song Zhong Song has no regrets! It turned out to be Brother Song! Lu Buwei hurriedly returned the salute.

"Brother Song!" Peng Zhou also bowed to Song Zhong.

"Pengzi! Lu Zi! Song Zhong thanked the two of them again.

"Drink! Drink! Lu Buwei put down his hands, quickly picked up his wine glass, and invited.

"Drink!" Peng Zhou and Song Zhong also raised their wine glasses and responded.