"Yes, boss." The man who was called to Alai snorted coldly, put away his gun, and stood beside Abel.

Song Beiye looked at the two of them with hooligan looks, and regretted not asking two bodyguards to follow him. In this way, he was not even qualified to talk to the other party.

"Mr. Song Er, what's the matter with me?" Abel asked with a grin.

If Xia Qinghe hadn't pestered him and said that Song Beiye threatened her, he would have been too lazy to come over.

He was not afraid of Song Beiye, but he didn't want Xia Qinghe to fall into Song Beiye's hands. After all, she looked like Kassie. It would be a pity if she was caught by someone like Song Beiye.

"You must have known about T Group's acquisition of Manle's project, right?" Song Beiye learned through today's momentum that Abep was not a simple person.

I used to think he was just a thief who stole other people's trade secrets and could not get on the stage.

Only today did he realize that he was the one who looked down on him.

"I understand, you want to talk about the bidding, right?" Abel changed his seat, folded his left leg on his right leg, and was careless, not taking the person in front of him seriously.

"I have also asked about this. The bid for you is indeed the bid for T Group, but no one expected that Mu Shaoling had prepared another bid that was a hundred times better than the one given to you, so it was normal for him to get the project." Abel said calmly, but in his heart, he was already full of hatred.

I originally thought that I could seriously injure Mu Shaoling this time, but I didn't expect that he would still have a backup plan.

Yesterday, after he finished the call with Nian Mu, he asked about other subordinates arranged in T Group, which were two people in total.

They said that the bid that they had been following up was the one sold to Song Beiye.

This shows that Nian Mu did not lie.

Mu Shaoling really deliberately asked his subordinates to prepare a fake bid as bait to lure him into the trap.

Although he was designed, he did not suffer much loss. After all, the losses were all on Song Beiye, but he was still unwilling to accept it.

He did not reveal any flaws, but Mu Shaoling was still vigilant and asked all the employees of the group to help prepare a fake bid, while he secretly completed a bid, which made his plan fail directly.

Listening to Abep pushing the blame completely, Song Beiye clenched his fists and wanted to have an attack.

Alai touched the gun inserted in his pocket.

Song Beiye endured it hard. No matter how capable he was, he could not fight with the person with a gun.

"Have you not found out before your man steals the bid?" he said gritting his teeth, trying to endure the anger in his heart.

"Mu Shaoling is a cunning person. Who knows that he can even cheat his subordinates? Everyone thinks that the bid you want to submit is the one you get." Abel said with an innocent look on his face.

He knew why Song Beiye wanted to find him, but it was impossible to take out the money that had been put in his pocket.

And he needs to do big things recently and needs more money.

"Didn't this be forgotten?" Song Beiye asked, with the blue veins on his forehead exposed. No matter what, this matter cannot be forgotten like this.

If you can't start with Abel, just follow Mu Shaoling.

Abel has a gun, so he can't offend him. What does Mu Shaoling have?

Abel looked at his angry expression and raised a smile on his lips, "If that's not, what do you want?"

"I don't expect you to be considerate of the losses I caused this time to help me recover my blood, but I want Mu Shaoling to die!" Song Beiye had the intention to kill.

This is Russia, which is different from that of the country.

This time he came here, he didn't bring many people, so if Abel helped, Mu Shaoling might have confessed to being in Russia.

Want Mu Shaoling to die?

Abel raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that he was not very capable, but his tone was quite strong, and his goal was just his own goal.

The difference is that Song Beiye wants Mu Shaoling to die directly, while he wants to erase everything about Mu Shaoling little by little, and then let him die in despair.

"Do you have that ability?" Abelp did not hide his contempt for looking down on him.

Song Beiye clenched his fist and was despised. He was indeed unhappy, but what the other party said at this moment was the truth.

At home, he doesn't have the ability, and abroad, he still doesn't.

"I don't, but you have it." Song Beiye stared at Abel tightly, "You can also carry a gun in Russia. I guess this is your stronghold. You can offer it. I only need Mu Shaoling's life."

"I can open the offer, and I can also help you, but I can't guarantee that Mu Shaoling will die." Abel took out a cigar from his pocket and put it between his nose and sniffed it.

"Why? You have some people who still have weapons, why can't you?" Song Beiye looked at him with red eyes. He spent money but couldn't bring Mu Shaoling down? So what's the point of spending this money?

After finally calming down his resentment, he came out again in an instant. When he remembered the bidding incident, he also spent money to make a joke to Mu Shaoling.

Moreover, I believe Mu Shaoling can see that the bid he submitted was the one he carefully prepared.

It is estimated that he is now being investigated by his people.

"You may not know that Mu Shaoling has many friends in Russia. I will say one of them, underground forces, Lei, you can check it. Two-thirds of the underground forces in Russia here are Lei. Although I have a stronghold here, I cannot fight them head-on for your little money. If Lei is sure to protect Mu Shaoling, you say, how much effort I have to take to get Mu Shaoling done, can you give that much money?" Abelp analyzed to him.

He needs money now, but he also needs to explain the matter clearly to Song Beiye.

What's more, he didn't plan to meet Lei face to face now, after all, it's easy to do things in the dark.

"How much do you want?" Song Beiye asked.

Seeing that he was so determined, it seemed that Mu Shaoling's design this time made him lose his mind. Unexpectedly, before he was angry, Song Beiye could not bear it.

This kind of demeanor is far worse than his brother Song Beixi.

Abbep took out his cell phone, entered the number, and handed it to him to see, "This is a price that will take action, but there is no guarantee that the action will succeed."

Song Beiye looked at the numbers and frowned, "Is it so expensive that I can't guarantee success?"

"You will not be the only one of my forces, so I cannot give you all the people to your side." Abel put away his phone.

Song Beiye asked again: "What if it is a guaranteed success price?"

"I won't answer this." Abelp shook his head.

"I can't make money?" Song Beiye was surprised.

"If you really have money, you can ask other underground forces in Russia and see who they are willing to go against Lei." Abbep said indifferently.
Chapter completed!