The best orthopedic hospital in the United States is located in this skyscraper city in New York.

"Dad, didn't you say you wouldn't follow us?" Zhao Xiaokai, who had settled down, was lying on the hospital bed. His mother used to be an English teacher, so she was busy going to handle the procedures.

"I'm going to Seattle later. Don't worry about the money. Just settle here and treat it well." Zhao Dongqiang said: "I just told your mother that yours may be cured."

"Seattle, dad, what are you doing in Seattle?" Zhao Xiaokai was confused.

"Hmph, Mr. He has asked someone to help us find a relationship. The world's top killer organization is in Seattle!" Zhao Dongqiang said with his eyes narrowed.

"Dad, do you want to find a killer to avenge me? Kill Beifeng?"

"Hmph, Beifeng doesn't need a killer. This time, he spent a high price to invite the killer to deal with that boy Zhang Moqian!" Zhao Dongqiang said steadily: "As for Beifeng, he won't live long."

Zhao Dongqiang only stayed in New York for a short time and went directly to Seattle.

After arriving in Seattle, Zhao Dongqiang found a Chinese man in his forties. He Dongming introduced him to the intermediary whom he contacted with the Swallowing Village. Under the guidance of the intermediary, he found a building with a familiarity, got on the elevator, and arrived at the forty-fourth floor, found an office, knocked on the door and walked in.

There was a blonde man in the office. After the Chinese took Zhao Dongqiang in, he smiled and said, "Long time no see."

"Long time no see, Mr. Li." The blonde and blue-eyed man walked in with a smile and said, "Mr. Li is here, don't you know what's wrong?"

"Come here, what's going to happen?" Mr. Li smiled and sat down without hesitation, saying, "We are your old customers in the Yangtze River Delta lineage. Should we be cheaper this time?"

"No." The blonde and blue-eyed man shook his head and said, "With Mr. Li's ability, the target of hunting is definitely not simple. The price will not be less. The specific price depends on who the target of hunting is."

"This is Boss Zhao from Kunming, China. He is his own family with our Yangtze River Delta lineage. He will tell you the specific target of hunting." Mr. Li introduced Zhao Dongqiang.

"Hello, Boss Zhao!" The blonde and blue-eyed man stretched out his hand: "My name is Percy."

"Hello." Zhao Dongqiang shook hands with Percy, narrowed his eyes slightly, took out a stack of information from the briefcase in his hand and handed it to Percy, and said, "The person I want to kill is Zhang Moqian."

"Zhang Moqian?" The blonde and blue eyes were stunned. He picked up the information in his hand and frowned more. After a while, Percy shook his head and said, "About two years ago, someone once offered a high price to let me devour the settlement and destroy him. Unfortunately, the mission failed."

"You failed to devour the settlement?" Zhao Dongqiang said strangely. Devour the settlement is the world's top killer organization. The killers in it have experienced various special trainings, and their overall qualities are absolutely extraordinary, but they actually failed.

"Yes, it was a failure. Someone from Southeast Asia asked him to die." The blonde and blue-eyed man smiled bitterly: "The killer we sent was dead. I don't know how strong Zhang Moqian is."

"One hundred million." Zhao Dongqiang said: "I want Zhang Moqian's life."

The blonde and blue-eyed man said, "To be honest, the last time Southeast Asia bid 100 million, and invited us to devour the C-level killer of the settlement. I forgot to introduce to you Boss Zhao, our devour the settlement killer is divided into four levels: A, B, C, and D, among which A is the strongest and D is the weakest."

"I need the strongest A-level killer." Zhao Dongqiang said coldly. He did not expect that the devouring settlement had killed Zhang Moqian once. This time, in order to ensure that he needed an A-level killer.

"A-level killer?" The blonde and blue-eyed man shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, Boss Zhao, I don't have enough authority for a killer of B-level or above... I can't make the decision. Otherwise, Boss Zhao, please wait for a while and I'll let Miss Amanda come to talk to you in person."

"Okay, I'll wait for her."

Then, the blonde man dialed a phone number, and Zhao Dongqiang waited quietly.

Half an hour later, a woman with a picture representing the extreme Western hole came in. She was wearing a white shirt and a black skirt on her lower body, showing the round buttocks curves to the fullest, causing countless men to frantically beating S-shaped curves.

"Hello."

"Hello Miss Amanda." Zhao Dongqiang quickly stood up, knowing that the woman in front of him was the boss who devoured the settlement, and controlled the world's strongest killer team.

"Boss Zhao, do you want Zhang Moqian to die?" Amanda said with a smile, her beautiful eyes flashing. Zhang Moqian, that Chinese man, she always remembered. That damn bastard, killed his youngest disciple who was a C-level killer at the age of 16. If it weren't for Zhang Moqian, his complacent self would have stood at the top of the devouring settlement.

"That's right." Zhao Dongqiang smiled and said, "How about buying Zhang Moqian's head for two hundred million?"

Amanda smiled slightly, sat down and took a sip of coffee, and said, "Boss Zhao, I'm going to tell you that Zhang Moqian is one of the strongest opponents our organization has ever encountered. It's very difficult to kill him."

Zhao Dongqiang pondered for a moment and said, "Miss Amanda, please tell me the price."

"At least 400 million." Amanda smiled faintly.

"Four hundred million?" Zhao Dongqiang took a deep breath, and He Shao also threw him one or five hundred million. Four hundred million. Could it be that he would pay 250 million by himself? He couldn't help but shake his head, "Miss Amanda, you're a lion's mouth."

"Boss Zhao, in fact, there are advantages and disadvantages among A-level killers. You can indeed hire A-level killers for the 200 million you earn, but you can only hire A-level killers at the bottom. If you want to kill Zhang Moqian, you must be the best among A-level killers." Amanda said with a smile: "Four hundred million is already a very fair price."

Zhao Dongqiang cursed in his heart and said, "Miss Amanda, it's too expensive."

"Boss Zhao, you may have underestimated our ability to devour the settlement." Amanda said with a faint smile on his face, "I know Zhang Moqian's identity. Is he just the leader of a gangster force? I guess the most mysterious unit in China must not be known to Boss Zhao?"

Zhao Dongqiang was shocked. He never expected that Zhang Moqian would have another identity!

"It's not easy for those who come out of the army to kill him." Amanda said calmly: "So, his life is definitely worth 400 million."

"Boss Zhao, I hope you think it clearly." Amanda added: "I dare say that our devouring settlement is the best killer organization in the world. If you want Zhang Moqian to die, it is the best choice to cooperate with us. With Boss Zhao's assets, it is not a problem, right?"

"I have a request." Zhao Dongqiang said: "I will pay 200 million first, and the remaining half will be paid to you when Zhang Moqian dies."

"No problem." Amanda said with a smile.

China, Kunzhou City, Hot Springs District.

Ding Zihe is a general under Zhao Dongqiang. When Zhao Dongqiang took office in Kunzhou more than 20 years ago, he gave Zhao Dongqiang a lot of efforts. His laborers were second only to the four major war generals in the southeast, west and north. Therefore, over the years, he has been known as the number one person behind the four major war generals and has won the trust of Zhao Dongqiang.

His acquaintance with Zhao Dongqiang was due to a coincidence. At that time, Zhao Dongqiang had not yet made a fortune, but was just a drug-trafficking street gangster. Later, he got into trouble with a group of people in the nightclub he was wearing. Thanks to him, Zhao Dongqiang was not beaten. Later, Zhao Dongqiang was lucky and met the top player in the Underground World in Kunzhou. He quickly took office and became the leader of the management side, summoned him to his own hands.

In fact, Ding Zihe only wanted to live a life of one acre of three-point land, but because Zhao Dongqiang was kind to his daughter, he was not easy to refuse. He worked for more than twenty years.

He is different from other leaders. He doesn't like luxury and has always lived in a two-bedroom and one-living room unit. He is also dedicated to his relationship. He has only one woman with his original wife for so many years. Today, Zhao Dongqiang left Kunzhou. He personally directed his subordinates to steal the two places of Beifeng and dragged his tired body home. However, before returning home, he still did not forget to agree to his daughter before going out this morning and go to the supermarket to buy Ali rag dolls for her."

Unexpectedly, he opened the door and walked into the living room. He saw a man in ordinary clothes and wearing a pair of black-framed glasses playing with his daughter who was twenty-six years old but only six years old in intelligence. His daughter seemed to like this man very much, with a childlike smile on her face.

"Who are you?" Ding Zihe immediately became alert.

At this time, his wife came out of the kitchen and smiled and said, "Old Ding, why did you come so late? Your friend has been waiting for a long time. I have already made some food and drinks. I will bring Lingling with you later, so that you can calm down and have a good chat."

After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, she walked back to the kitchen.

Ding Zihe looked alert, but he didn't expect that this young man wearing glasses to deceive his wife and said that he was friends with him.

"Who are you?" Ding Zihe shouted in a low voice.

"A person who tells you the truth!" After the man with black-framed glasses handed over the Rubik's Cube to Ding Lingling, who was only six years old, his expression calmly: "More than 20 years ago, Zhao Dongqiang wanted to pull you into his formation. Unfortunately, he never got what he wanted. Later, he thought of a way to make you willingly do things under his hands."

Ding Zihe's eyes gathered, and he seemed to guess something, his lips trembled, "What does it mean?"

"Actually, Zhao Dongqiang was the mastermind of your daughter's poisoning case back then." The man with black framed eyes said: "It's a pity that you have always regarded him as your benefactor and do things for him!"

"Bang!"

Ding Zihe, who was trembling with his hands, accidentally touched the teacup, and the teacup fell to pieces in an instant. He clenched his fists: "What evidence do you have?"

"Will I talk nonsense without evidence?" said the man with black-framed glasses.
Chapter completed!