C630 Happy Cooperation
C630 Happy Cooperation
Chen Tye was speechless. He looked at Ye Zichen in shock, while the corner of his mouth twitched.
Was there a need to be so excited?
How could he know that Yang Shuo's injuries were due to his IQ. It could be said that it had become a shadow in his heart. Initially, when he was sent out of the country, he was indeed sent away to study abroad. Yet, after three months, he acted like an idiot and was treated like a pig by foreigners. During the next three months, when he went to the Black Fiend Guild, who would have known that the Black Fiend School would despise him because his IQ was too low.
Until now, he was very angry whenever people said he had a low IQ. That was exactly the case. When he saw Chen Tye, he was really unhappy, especially jealous of people with high IQ.
Curling his lips, Chen Tye said helplessly, "It's really a hard wound to let someone say that your IQ is low." "Yang Dali, since you have such a low IQ, let me help you recycle it."
Yang Shuo angrily scolded: "Fuck you, you are so damn amazing! Come to my territory to behave atrociously!" "Come on, kill me if you dare …"
Swoosh!
Before he finished his sentence, a cold light flashed. However, Yang Shuo's voice was frozen and his eyes were wide open.
Flying knife?
It just happened to graze his neck?
Yang Shuo's heart almost stopped as he felt a cold chill on his neck. He finally understood what was going on. This was a super master!
Yang Dali's scalp went numb as he stood up, gritted his teeth while looking at Chen Tye: "What do you want?"
"I don't want to do anything," Chen Tye walked over leisurely, pulled out a chair and sat down. There was an enchanting smile on his face, "Yang Dali … "Oh no, in terms of seniority, I have to call you Uncle Yang."
Seeing him like that, Yang Dali got goosebumps. He could already smell the scent of death in the air. Ghost Doctor would never return empty-handed!
"Uncle Yang," Chen Tye turned the scalpel over with an honest look, "I really admire you. I heard that a few years ago you were just a small asset, but now you're a tycoon. According to Zhang Mingyue, you guys like to gamble, so you're out of money by a few tens of millions. "Sigh, I don't have that much money to spend."
"You want money?" Yang Dali frowned, "As long as you let us go, I can give you everything under my name, including the real estate project."
However, Chen Tye shook his head: "It's too little. Besides, this money isn't yours, it's for the organization. Do you think it's possible for me to be ambitious and want all the money I have tonight? "
Yang Dali's expression changed as he felt chills behind his back. It was indeed a case of money laundering. He was afraid that he would be doomed today!
It was also at this moment that Yang Shuo finally reacted. His face was pale and he shivered: "You …" You are a special forces soldier? "How is that possible? Aren't you going to university? How could you …"
This IQ, to be able to live till now was all due to having a good father!
Chen Tye was very helpless, "Yang Shuo, did you always learn from a physical education teacher in the past? Don't speak if your IQ is low, otherwise you'll easily get beaten to death. "
Gritting his teeth, Yang Dali said in a low voice: "What do you want me to do? I'm just an outsider, I can't help you. "Furthermore, if I help you, death is the only way …"
"No, no, no." Chen Tye smiled as he shook his head, "Why would there be only death? Uncle Yang, we are on the same side, how could I cheat you? You are the periphery, but you are the node, the node where the money is collected. "
The Great Strength King was actually a pimp that was in charge of roping in the rich and powerful for tonight's money laundering. To put it bluntly, it was no different from selling.
No wonder this fellow was so good at posturing. If he didn't know how to read words in his profession, how could he continue to do so?
"I can't help you!" Yang Dali tightened his cheeks and stared at her with certainty.
Chen Tye was not anxious at all and looked at him silently. This guy was very smart. He wanted to think that he wouldn't kill him. After all, she needed his help.
Unfortunately, sometimes, being too intelligent isn't a good thing at all …
The atmosphere became tense. Yang Shuo swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice: "Chen Tye, you... You are the famous special forces king, Ghost Doctor? "
My god, only now did he realize it? This reflex arc was too damn long!
Yang Dali wanted to cry. He had never had such a strong impulse to beat his son to death!
"Uncle Yang, I suggest you find another wife and have a son. This son of yours really has a high IQ. Sigh, even I'm embarrassed to say that I graduated from high school with him. " Chen Tye had a helpless look on his face.
This time, Yang Shuo did not dare to curse. Although his IQ was low, he still knew what the word Ghost Doctor represented.
"What do you want?" Yang Dali finally relented, "You know very well that the consequences will not be worse if I help you now."
"Not necessarily." Chen Tye laughed, "Seeing that you have taken care of such a low IQ son for so many years, I will give you a chance. When it's over, I'll let you two go abroad. Of course, how much money you can take away will depend on how much money you have in your personal storage. "
Yang Dali's eyes immediately flashed: "Are you sure?"
"Definitely!" Chen Tye nodded confidently. His gaze landed on Yang Shuo, "Of course, that is if he can survive. I was afraid he would cause trouble. "
After a series of insults, Yang Shuo felt very wronged. He gritted his teeth and retorted: "Chen Tye, I know you have a high IQ. At most, I will just die, what's so great about that. "
Chen Tye was even more helpless: "See, this IQ..." How great it was to be alive. The world was so exciting, and it was such a pity to die. Right, Uncle Yang? "
Yang Dali did not answer and just lowered his head in hesitation. If he didn't help, it would definitely be very tragic. If he helped, he might really be able to escape this calamity. In any case, after tonight, the organisation would definitely let him go his own way, and at that time, he might not even get any benefits.
After thinking for a while, Yang Donglai still braced himself and said: "Alright, I'll help! But it's a deal. I want you to make sure that I won't be killed. "
"Don't worry." The smile on Chen Tye's face became even wider, "My request is very simple, bring me in tonight."
Yang Dali's pupils constricted: "They all know you, how am I …"
Without waiting for him to finish, Chen Tye pointed at Yang Shuo and asked, "What if I become him?"
Yang Dali turned around and looked at his son. He immediately understood and felt bitter. He really did not expect that the reason why he beat his own son today was for another purpose!
Yang Shuo couldn't help but interject again: "Don't be an idiot, how could you become me? Tsk, just because you're Sun Wukong, you can become anyone you want. "
Damn, he couldn't be bothered to explain his IQ!
Flipping over the scalpel, Chen Tye stood up, "Uncle Yang, it's a deal then. I hope that we can cooperate happily. "
Yang Dali took a deep breath and stood up, "Fourth floor, you can handle it. "Ghost Doctor, I hope you won't scam me."
Yang Shuo was confused. What were they talking about? Why couldn't he understand them?
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In fact, even Chen Tye did not expect that after beating Yang Shuo today, he had actually helped him a lot. If it was normal, he definitely wouldn't be able to disguise himself as Yang Shuo. However, it was different now. Yang Shuo was injured.
If you are injured, you can bandage your wound. As long as you put more gauze or Band-Aid on your face, who can tell?
It had to be said that although this fellow's IQ was low, he had helped a lot …
Walking out of the box with Yang Dali's father and son, Chen Tye knew that Yang Dali was still thinking of a way to deal with the situation when he saw Yang Dali keep his head down.
Since Yang Dali was able to join the Black Demon Sect, he was definitely not a pushover. He must be very quick-witted. However, the son he gave birth to was really a bit of a burden. Yang Shuo had always been staring at him dumbly with both anger and fear. He had never thought of how to deal with him.
On the fourth floor, Chen Tye suddenly said softly, "Uncle Yang, you made a wise choice."
Yang Dali's heart trembled and he felt cold sweat rolling down his back. When he walked up the stairs earlier, he had wanted to shout for his subordinates to come over and help. Now that he heard Chen Tye's words, he was truly afraid.
Ghost Doctor really wasn't someone he could deal with by himself …
After entering an office, Yang Dali closed the door. Yang Shuo gritted his teeth. "Chen Tye, say it. What exactly do you want …"
Before he could finish, Chen Tye had already inserted the anesthetic pen into his neck. Yang Dali wanted to go forward, but Chen Tye said softly, "It's just an anesthetic. It would be bad for him to get involved, wouldn't it? Perhaps, this is his safest sleep. "
Seeing his son unconscious, Yang Dali sighed in his heart and felt completely helpless. Now that he was in the hands of Ghost Doctor, he had no other choice …