[Chapter 32]:Plan

As the saying goes, a rigorous plan can pave the way for success.

No matter what Tang Seng does, he basically staged the development of stories in his mind, and then he really staged scenes of conspirative killings.

Now that the other party has agreed to its own transaction, what we need to do now is to make a rigorous plan. Knowing that a real actual combat struggle was about to be staged, he also knew what was important and what could be put aside. Even the little sister who had just hung up now just left each other's mobile phone numbers and left. There was no ** battle.

The three people returned to Tang Monk's dog kennel. Sitting on the sofa, the place where Tang Monk lives can no longer be said to be a dog kennel. Everything that should have been basically ready, including some furniture added by Wang Heng, the sultry man. Although he doesn't come to this place very often, he still comes to live occasionally, but he didn't come today, which also caused three People can unscrupulously stage a discussion before the assassination.

"Orange, let's talk about Wu Xiyin, Wang Mingsheng and Liu Qinghe. Let's get to know it as well." Tang Monk lit a cigarette and smoked it. His voice was dull. He had never really killed anyone. Maybe after this time, he will be a person who does everything for the purpose like his old man. But there is no way. There is no chance for him to choose in this world. Although he can't learn Cao Cao's kind of people who would rather bear the world than the world's cruelty, he can't learn Wen Tianxiang, who sacrifices his life for righteousness and righteousness.

"Wu Xiyin, from Jiangxi. Thirty-five years old, he came to QD eleven years ago. At that time, he brought a group of young people in their twenties to QD and staged a desperate fight. Gradually, he had his own one-acre of land, but in the end, he was destroyed by Zhang Liang, which was not destroyed. It was just merged. He was still loyal to Zhang Liang, but when After Zhang Liang went in, he had a conflict with Xu Yibiao. He went to the Chengyue Club and took a lot of men every time he went there. Wang Mingsheng, Liu Qinghe, and QD locals, the two of them have worshipped each other since childhood. They talk about everything. They often go to various entertainment venues, but their favorite is the Fenghua Club. It is also not compatible with Xu Yibiao. Although there is some friction, after all, the three parties really do not dare to fight infighting. They can only barely maintain a seemingly harmonious scene in this way. In fact, they all want to kill each other. If you want to assassinate them, you must do it in two clubs. It's usually difficult. Orange told what he knew.

"Master, what kind of assassination do you need to do? Just take a machete and split the three of them." I don't agree with this kind of petty theft.

"You know nothing. Follow your Brother Orange to learn more. You still have a lot to learn. Don't shout and kill every day. You can knock down ten people. What about twenty? What about thirty? And we don't want to kill them all, just to let Xu Yibiao consolidate his power. Tang Seng scolded a few words angrily. He squatted aside like a scolded child and didn't say anything. He was really afraid of the master. If others had said that, he would have punched him long ago, so that others did not know the east, west, north and south, but the master hit himself and had nothing to say.

Tang Seng put the almost finished cigarette in the ashtray and said to the orange, "Will they go next Tuesday night?"

"It should be about the same. Basically, it's Tuesday and Saturday." Orange thought for a moment and wanted to say.

"Will all three of them go to the club on Tuesday night?" Tang Monk asked gloomically.

"It will basically form a fixed pattern."

"Then it's set for next Tuesday. Next Tuesday night, three people must stop talking from now on, otherwise it will be really difficult in the future. Wu Xiyin, I'll deal with it. Wang Mingsheng and Liu Qinghe will be handed over to you. Be careful. Don't disturb others. The more complicated and confusing their deaths are, the more beneficial they are to Xu Yibiao. Tang Monk's eyes exuded a kind of killing. He never thought that he would really kill people. In the past, although he felt that he would take this road of no return one day, he did not expect to cut off other people's heads with his beautiful hands.

"Are you alone?" Orange asked in a low voice.

"What? I'm still afraid of what will happen to me. Don't worry. Yu, follow your brother Orange to learn something. You still have a lot to learn. If it's just the kind of scheming shouting and killing, I really won't let you play in the future. Tang Monk smiled at the orange, then turned to the dragonfly and said sternly.

"I know, master. But master, you alone, or you and Brother Orange, I will kill that Wu Xiyin alone. It's really a pediatrician for Yu, who has never been afraid of killing.

"I'm still worried about the master. Don't worry." Tang Seng smiled and patted his head gently.

"Orange, call Gu Yu later, ask him to enter the system of the two clubs that night, check the location of the camera in the club, and find a way to encroach on the system that day. We really can't show our true face now. This assassination should be thorough." Tang Monk explained it.

"Don't worry."

After saying that, Orange and Qi left Tang Monk's dog kennel, and it was impossible for the two to stay in this place.

Orange is going back to school and back to the hotel.

Tang Monk, who was lying in **, sighed deeply, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "It's going to start, I'm a little fucking nervous. Grass. The first time! It's more exciting than the first time I peeked at the widow taking a shower.

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No matter how upset my heart is at this time, I still have to stage the hardships of a small white-collar worker. Go to work on time and get off work on time. Or there is no salary on the one hand, and it is difficult to argue that the boss is unhappy to resign. Although Tang Monk knew that he was in the best in this company, he really didn't dare to get a bargain and felt that he was quite awesome.

Last night, he experienced a strong and fierce struggle, so that Tang Monk did not sleep on the couch like a dead pig as usual. He tossed around a few times in one night, so he didn't sleep well. I didn't take the bus to save a few dollars as usual, but took a taxi to the company.

Tang Monk felt that Murong Zixue, a woman, would not appear in his life again. At least the ruthless scene he performed in front of her could make any woman leave him, but he didn't expect that he could still see her popular Porsche sports car downstairs of the flagship building. Naturally, Tang Monk didn't think she really came to work. He smiled reluctantly and felt that there was a moth-like enemy in his world. If it was really this kind of person, he didn't mind adding some resources to his daughter's country.

When I arrived at the door of the company, I was still talking cheaply with the receptionist at the door, causing the little girl at the door to blush as if she had been touched by her boyfriend. Finally, the other party said shyly, congratulations to Tang Seng for achieving such a good result this time. The treat is a must.

However, Tang Seng thought her shy expression was to say, why don't I go to your house tonight?

Tang Monk could only smile and say that he was willing to invite this beautiful and lovely little girl, and then walked to his desk with his schoolbag on his back. Only the shy little girl was left behind, as if she was still dreaming that the prince charming would welcome him in a seven-colored cloud one day.

As soon as he sat down, the rabbit spirit Li Jing came over and said with charming eyes, "Kid, I went to BJ this time and completed such a big case as Shenxue Group. It seems that the headquarters will reward you. Would you like to invite me to dinner?"

"Oc. If the bonus is issued, I will give it to you without hesitation, but there is a premise." After resting for half an hour in a taxi, Tang Monk is no longer as decadent as when he first got up. He seems to be lively and doesn't mind farting with the beautiful woman in front of him, which is also a kind of self-relaxation before work.

"What is the premise?" Li Jing, the rabbit spirit, seemed to know that his dog could not spit ivory out of his mouth, and his voice was not very friendly.

"It's my money bag." Tang Monk said with a smile.

"Good. As long as your first wife is not angry, I don't mind being a mistress for you at all. You are not bad-looking, and you can still give me money to spend. Why not do it? Li Jing, the rabbit spirit, didn't seem to be afraid of Tang Seng's own tofu this time, but simply opened the door for him to eat enough.

However, Tang Monk is really afraid of this kind of hugging. He can only say depressedly, "I'm just kidding. It's not enough for me to take more than 3,000 yuan a month to support you. How much is your clothes? I want to tire me to death. **It's just that I'm exhausted, but I want to be exhausted in life.

Hearing that Tang Monk completely took advantage of himself from words, the rabbit spirit Li Jing left jokingly. Li Jing was a smart woman. Although she did not know what Tang Monk's real identity was, she could still feel that she really didn't have the capital to be a mistress on his side with Tang Monk's eyes.

Among other things, a beautiful rich woman like Murong Zixue can follow him shamelessly, but the other party does not give face at all, and can see that Tang Monk must not be a poor-sighted person. After all, she is not a person of the same level. Naturally, Li Jing will not look for trouble for herself. Just give her a greeting occasionally. If she is still a little girl in her early twenties, she may still be able to make a story about Prince Charming and Cinderella, but for her in 25 or 26 years, reality is everything, and money is the king.

What Tang Seng didn't expect was that Murong Zixue didn't look for him. It seemed that she was really willing to be her little clerk. It's rare for such a girl to work hard to do her own things. There is arrogance in his bones, but he can know how to endure, and he is determined not to cry without seeing the coffin.

"See how long you can hold on. Are you eligible to enter your daughter's country? Tang Monk smiled playfully.

(Continue to explode, three more... The first update. Collect,,,,,,,,,,,,,, collect!!!!)