Chapter 113: Scoring Three Times
When the purple-haired stranger first heard Jiang Lan's words, he was very he was not stupid, and he immediately thought of the purpose of Jiang Lan's doing this.
He hesitated and asked:
"You mean, we just take the money and don't do the work?"
"clever."
Jiang Lan said with a smile on his face: "Just collect the two payments peacefully. As for the rest, I don't need to teach you, right? But of course, you also have another choice."
"What choice?" The purple-haired stranger was a little surprised. He didn't expect Jiang Lan to be so nice and give them room for choice.
Although it sounded great to charge two fees and not have to do anything, he still wanted to hear what Jiang Lan said about the other option.
The smile on Jiang Lan's face turned a little cold.
The shadows of two ferocious beasts slowly emerged from behind him, and their eyes turned slightly red.
There was no emotion in his voice.
"You... can still choose to die."
Jiang Lan was filled with murderous aura, almost making it difficult for the three people in front of him to breathe.
This murderous aura is not just external things like eyes and expressions, but a real aura that has accumulated bit by bit as Jiang Lan worked hard to kill so many people.
The purple-haired stranger looked at Jiang Lan and felt his hands and feet getting cold. He truly felt that death was near.
He had no doubt that if Jiang Lan wanted to, he could kill all three of them in an instant.
"No, no, no, no... Can I not die?"
"Okay." Jiang Lan's murderous aura suddenly subsided, "Give me your ID card."
"what?"
The purple-haired stranger subconsciously wanted to ask, but instantly remembered Jiang Lan's murderous look just now. He shuddered, reached into his pocket swiftly, took out his ID card, handed it to Jiang Lan and said:
"Give……"
Jiang Lan took it and looked at the other two aliens whose jaws he had removed, "It's for both of you."
Although the two were somewhat reluctant, they also knew which was more important, their lives or their ID cards.
If you lose your ID card, you can apply for a new one.
But if you lose your life, you can only wait eighteen years before you can become a hero again.
Jiang Lan took the ID cards handed over by the two and put them in his pocket.
"Um...Brother...you want our ID cards..."
The purple-haired stranger couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart after all, and looked at Jiang Lan and asked.
Jiang Lan's tone was calm, "Although you agreed, there must be some restraint."
The three of them were puzzled. It was just a certificate. What kind of constraints could it have?
Even if it's lost, can't I just apply for a new one?
Seeing the doubts of the three people, Jiang Lan said softly:
"Once you've received the money, you'll behave yourself. Otherwise..." Jiang Lan suddenly raised his head and grinned, "You have family members too, right?"
The purple-haired stranger swallowed hard. He finally knew what Jiang Lan was going to do with their ID cards.
"Inhumans cannot... attack ordinary people."
"Oh, so you knew about this. I thought you didn't know." Jiang Lan looked at the three of them with interest and continued, "I also know that aliens can't attack ordinary people, but it's okay. I'm from the company, so I can do it."
Three people: "..."
Anyone can hear the threat in Jiang Lan's words.
If the three of them still had some hope before and wanted to pretend to obey but actually disobey, now there is absolutely no hope at all.
It’s not that I don’t have it, it’s that I don’t dare.
After all, the murderous aura on Jiang Lan cannot be faked. Without dozens of lives, it is impossible for him to have such a strong murderous aura.
If they don't behave honestly... Wang Ye's family is already worried about being targeted, not to mention small minions like them. Feeling the fear of the three people in front of him, Jiang Lan patted the purple-haired stranger on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, as long as you listen to me, I have no interest in causing you any trouble. You just need to continue to stay here and watch over Wang Ye's family."
The purple-haired stranger nodded repeatedly, like a chick pecking at rice.
"Don't worry! We won't do anything except watching here!"
The other two also nodded in agreement, but they were unable to speak because their mandibles had been removed by Jiang Lan.
"No, you have to do it." Jiang Lan said, "If possible, help me figure out who ordered you to come here."
The three nodded again.
"In addition to the three thousand, I will give you another thirty thousand each. After all, the imperial capital is expensive, and food, clothing, housing and transportation all cost money, right?" After saying that, Jiang Lan looked at the two aliens whose mandibles were disassembled, thought for a while and said, "Fifty thousand each for each of you, go to the hospital to connect the bones, don't worry, it's just a dislocation."
Although Jiang Lan had no experience in dealing with this kind of people, he knew that threatening them all the time would not work.
A cornered dog will jump over the wall, and even a cornered rabbit will bite, let alone three living aliens.
Therefore, it is necessary to give two sweet dates after a slap.
The purple-haired stranger widened his eyes, wanting to say something but stopping himself.
Seeing this, Jiang Lan asked, "Why, do you think it's too little?"
"No..." The purple-haired stranger hesitated for a while, "Brother, I'm really short of money..."
"understood."
Jiang Lan understood and stretched out his right hand like lightning. The purple-haired man didn't even have time to react before he felt a sharp pain in his chin.
"Click——"
Scored three times.
After doing all this, Jiang Lan turned around, jumped up, and stood on the courtyard wall.
Just as he was about to return to the manor, he suddenly seemed to remember something, looked at the three people below and said:
"By the way, I want money from Wang too."
After saying that, Jiang Lan jumped off the courtyard wall and disappeared into the night, leaving the trio looking at each other in bewilderment.
No?
……
On the other side, Jiang Lan had returned to the third-floor balcony.
Seeing Jiang Lan coming back, Wang Ye, who was sitting in front of the tea table, suddenly looked up and asked, "How is the matter going? What's the situation with that group of people?"
"There is a little spirit of contract, but not much." Jiang Lan replied with a smile: "It's done. If the other side doesn't change people, your family should be safe."
Wang Ye heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.
"That's fine... That's fine..." He continued to ask Jiang Lan curiously, "You're not slow at all. It took less than five minutes. How did you do it?"
"What else can we do? We can use intimidation and inducement." Jiang Lan took out three ID cards from his pocket and threw them in front of the tea table. He continued, "Let Zhang Chulan check tomorrow and give me a copy of the family members' information."
Wang Ye picked up the certificate, looked at it carefully for a few seconds, and then said:
"Awesome, are you keeping an eye on those three outside? But why are you looking for their family information?"
"I just said, if they don't tell the truth, I will kill their whole family." Jiang Lan had a smile on his face, revealing a row of white teeth.
The king was also shocked.
"No way, bro, are you serious?"
Jiang Lan rolled his eyes.
"I am a little bit crazy, but I don't think I am that crazy. I certainly can't attack ordinary people, but I have to do what I have to do."
(End of this chapter)
