"Oh, do you have a way?" Brother Biao was very interested when he heard it. Although he didn't touch the poison, he knew it well.

To get rid of drugs, it is extremely important to eliminate friends around you.

For one thing, he wanted to see which ones who had no eyeballs dared to give poison to his wife, and secondly, he wanted to cleanse her circle of friends.

Both the celebrities and the rich and young people are in the background, and if they are not in the background, they disappear when they move their fingers.

"Well, I have a way, and I can guarantee everything." Gao Leng replied affirmatively: "In less than a week, I will let the cockroach around Miss Caizi have nowhere to hide."

When Brother Biao heard this, his face was overjoyed. He probed Gao Leng up and down, and saw that he was very sure. Gao Leng didn’t deal with him much. But Brother Biao is also a very accurate person. Although Gao Leng looks like It's very calm, but this time, is this guy talking about it? Brother Biao thought, somewhat skeptical.

"If Xiaogao, you can really solve my problem, that would really help me a lot. The friends around Caizi urgently need to clean up a large area. Not only is it a poisonous thing, she will get married in four months. My child... …It’s more fun, some men, I have to deal with it, but I don’t know how to use it?"

Brother Biao is very curious, what can Gao Leng do if she is not sure about Caizi's bodyguard?

"Let's do this with reporters, and we will do it for a week." Gao Leng directly picked up and laughed: "The bodyguards can't get into her room. We can secretly take photos from a long distance, as long as the subordinates use their hands and feet. It’s OK to open the curtains when necessary."

Brother Biao was overjoyed when he heard it.

"Brother Biao, look at these." Gao Leng pushed the computer to the position of Brother Biao and Yidao, and then his hand touched Brother Biao's shoulder consciously and unconsciously.

I saw a few photos on the computer screen, all of which were shots by Hong Kong celebrities. One of them aroused great interest from Brother Biao.

I saw Ms. Meiyun, a Hong Kong socialite, the daughter of one of the Hong Kong gambling tycoons. She was in the boudoir with a group of people, and she knew that she had taken XX pills.

"Brother Biao, look, this was captured by someone in the room. This has been reported. I think you have an impression. Naturally, I will not expose Miss Caizi, but if you want to know which friends are bad friends next to her, I’ll send someone I can trust to follow the photo. It’s the best, but this celebrity must be familiar with Brother Biao.” Gao Leng emphatically enlarged the picture of Mei Yun.

"This unannounced visit...it's quite capable of grabbing people's handles." He muttered, his eyes exuding a strange look.

Gao Leng saw in his eyes, a hint of scheming flashed.

"Yes, it's very good at grabbing people, but Brother Biao needs to grab someone else's handle. In Hong Kong BO lottery industry is already dominating one side." Gao Leng said.

Mind reading starts.

"Where is it?" Brother Biao slapped haha ​​casually and went over it in a perfunctory manner.

(If this follower can catch the handles of the two old guys at Fengsheng Casino and Yuntai Mall... It seems that I have to dig a few reporters who follow the film, but I don’t know whether it is professional or not.) Brother Biao's thoughts clearly passed into Gao Leng's mind.

Gao Leng's face moved slightly, his joy was not good enough, but his heart was turbulent.

Fung Shing Casino dominates Hong Kong. There are seven chain BO lottery centers. Yuntai Mall is one of the most prestigious shopping malls in Hong Kong, and its tentacles have also extended to the mainland recently.

They are all rivals of Brother Biao and have been competitors for many years.

"Then this matter will trouble you." Brother Biao thought for a while and nodded: "However, Xiao Gao, you are giving me a special topic again, and shooting people and horses to follow. It is too costly. I have to do anything. I'll give you a price to compensate."

Gao Leng shook his head quickly. Just as he was about to say something, Brother Biao waved his hand to block his words, and then took out a RMB from his pocket and flicked it: "I am a businessman, not to mention false, and I will pay for my topic No, there’s no reason to ask you to pay. Caizi’s follow-up shot, I’ll give you 800,000. One is labor costs, but our friendship costs.”

Brother Biao said and nodded with a knife.

He turned and left with a slash. In less than a minute, he brought a box and opened it on the coffee table. It was full of red renminbi and cash.

"May our friendship be as strong as the RMB." Brother Biao pushed the box in front of Gao Leng, took out a stack, and shook it.

The money, which is placed on the bank card, is just a string of numbers, but it is piled in the box, but it makes people feel excited. Jian Xiaoli secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and gave it a cold look with approval.

This time is fine. Not only did the cost of the topic come back, but I also made 800,000 yuan. I can get it by myself. This money is made for Gao Leng in vain, simply thought.

Brother Biao's attitude is very clear.

Caizi is over, and the money is also given to you. If I ask you to follow the bad friend who took the picture of Caizi, and give you the money clearly, it can be considered a friend of you.

"No, Brother Biao, I can't collect this money." Gao Cooling pushed the money to Brother Biao: "Our feelings will always be as strong as the RMB. There is no doubt about this, but I have something to ask for."

What Gao Leng wants is not the friendship of paying money and doing things at the same time, but making Brother Biao a grasshopper on a boat.

As for where the ship is heading, Gao Leng has the final say.

"Oh? What's the matter, tell me." Brother Biao was a little surprised when he heard that, he didn't expect Gao Leng to ask him for something.

He didn't directly agree, and there is room for nothing to say about it.

"I want to work with Brother Biao on a project." Gao Leng said, Jian Xiaodan's eyes widened, looking at Gao Leng. But Brother Biao looked a little unpredictable, just smiled faintly.

With a knife, he looked like he was accustomed to, and there was a little joke in his smile.

If you want to cooperate with Biao brother on a project, Gao Leng is just a reporter. Although he is a well-known reporter, there is no industry.

To be honest, don't say it in the eyes of Brother Biao, even in the first glance, it is not qualified.

As he was talking, Gao Leng's phone turned on. Because he was a reporter, he often used his cell phone to secretly record, so he was often silent when talking, and he glanced at the caller ID.

It was from Su Su.

Gao Leng's gaze moved to the crossbow on the wall of Brother Biao, and he had a plan to directly drop the call, and then secretly sent a message: Brother Biao, this is not convenient. Call me back later.

"What project?" Brother Biao looked relaxed, and glanced at Yidao.

"It's the boss who didn't invest in the interior, so I'm afraid..." Yidao answered the conversation quickly.

In the end, I still look down on Gao Leng's forces. If you say Gao Leng pays money and asks Brother Biao for help, you can see what you can do, and you can help, but it is about cooperation...

This is a reciprocal relationship between the two parties. In the eyes of Brother Biao, this is a price drop.