Chapter 128

"Then do you still want to be Brother Pony?"

Hearing Li Qiankun's words, Mark's body was startled suddenly, and even the metal instrument on his right leg made a rattling sound.

He deeply forgot to take a look at Li Qiankun, then shook his head, and gave Li Qiankun a very simple reply: "It's not the time yet."

Li Qiankun's natural way, Mark actually wants to get back everything that belonged to him, but now he is not famous enough, and his legs are disabled, so he has no right to speak in the company, so he can only do something for the boss. Little things like cleaning a car.

So Mark has actually been waiting. After his elder brother Song Zihao was released from prison, the two regrouped and regained everything that belonged to them.

If Li Qiankun hadn't participated in it, I'm afraid the later Mark would inevitably end up on the road of death like in the movie.

And Song Zihao will eventually become a prisoner again, losing his good brother who died.

Faced with this special person, Li Qiankun naturally wouldn't miss it easily. He took out a business card and handed it to Mark, smiling: "If you are interested, come and help me with something."

Mark looked at the business card and found the title of the boss of Qiankun Films on it, and the name Li Qiankun immediately caught Mark's attention: "You are Hong Xing's Liangkun?"

"Why is there the word Hong Xing on my business card?" Li Qiankun took out a cigarette and handed it to Mark, and then lit one for himself.

Mark took the cigarette and lit it for himself, and then explained with a smile: "Your brother Kun is so famous, even if you don't write it on your business card, how can anyone in the world have not heard of it?"

Li Qiankun chuckled, and didn't care about Mark's praise of him. What he is most interested in now is how to get Mark to come and do things for him.
But Li Qiankun also understands that Mark has a very special obsession with everything he has lost, so if he wants to successfully persuade the other party, he may have to show more sincerity.

At this moment, Sha Qiang walked over with those dozens of younger brothers. He glanced at Mark, and a look of disdain suddenly appeared on his face, and he said with disdain: "You cripple, why are you pestering Brother Kun?" put?"

Mark gave Shaqiang a gloomy look, and he could tell that he couldn't afford to offend the Hongxing Society members in front of him at all.

So after giving Li Qiankun a blank look, Mark only said goodbye to Li Qiankun, and then turned his head and wanted to leave here.

"I don't believe that you really feel at ease cleaning someone's car. Don't you want to get back everything that belongs to you?" Li Qiankun saw that Mark was about to leave, so he yelled loudly.

Mark's footsteps stopped in place immediately, his shoulders began to tremble, and even his fists were clenched tightly, making a creaking sound.

But not long after, Mark's body returned to a relaxed state, and the excitement just now gradually returned to calm: "Brother Kun, who doesn't know that Hong Xing is a boy, but look at my current picture Virtue, how can I deserve to hang out with you?"

Li Qiankun stepped forward, patted Mark on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "The road is made by yourself. If you don't walk this way yourself, how do you know it won't work?"

Mark turned his head to look at Li Qiankun. At this time, he was both moved and flattered at the same time.
Think about Li Qiankun, the most popular talker in the Hongxing Society, but now he extended an invitation to him so kindly just because he had heard of his name.

This is the first time in the past three years that Mark has felt respected.

Seeing that Mark was still hesitant, Li Qiankun didn't continue to ask. He just smiled slightly and said to Mark: "Okay, come here and let's not talk about my affairs. I know a very good old Chinese doctor. He He is very good at treating bruises, even a broken leg can be cured, if you are interested, let me take you to have a look some other day, maybe he can heal your leg."

When Mark heard this, a light finally appeared in his eyes: "Is there such a miracle doctor?"

Li Qiankun took a puff of his cigarette, and then glanced at a street lamp not far away. He dropped the cigarette in his hand on the ground, then moved sideways to the street lamp a few steps, and kicked it on the lamppost of the street lamp...

"Boom"

The street lamp was kicked by Li Qiankun and shook violently, making a loud noise at the same time...

Li Qiankun withdrew his leg and shook it, and then said in an excited tone: "My leg was broken before, but after being cured by that old Chinese medicine doctor, I feel that my strength is stronger than before, and it is also harder."

Mark blinked a few times, as if he had seen something unbelievable, and then he couldn't help but glanced at his long-disused right leg, and said sadly: "If my leg can really be cured, let me I can do anything."

"Of course you can do it, why don't you bother brother Kun?" Sha Qiang said angrily, it seemed to him that the cripple in front of him had the potential to compete with him for favor.

"Aqiang, don't talk like that, everyone may be your own in the future." Li Qiankun reprimanded Shaqiang a little, and then looked at Mark again: "Come to me when you figure it out, and I will take you to see a doctor."

After saying this, Li Qiankun left here directly with his people.

After Sha Qiang glared at Mark, he also followed Li Qiankun to leave, but on the way, Sha Qiang asked very puzzled: "Brother Kun, why are you so interested in that cripple? What's so great about him?"

Li Qiankun just laughed, and then put his hand on the head of Sha Qiang like a gun: "Have you ever tried to kill dozens of people with a gun?"

Shaqiang quickly shook his head and said, "No, I've never fired a gun before."

Speaking of this, Sha Qiang seemed to suddenly understand from Li Qiankun's question, and asked curiously: "Could it be that Brother Kun wants that guy to be a gunman and kill someone for you?"

"Damn it, am I that bad?" Li Qiankun pushed Silly Qiang's head hard, and reprimanded him severely.

Silly Qiang lowered his head with a full face of grievance, and after seeing Li Qiankun left him and got into the Porsche, he muttered softly: "I don't know if you are that bad or not?"

"Damn it, don't speak ill of me behind my back, my ears are very good." Li Qiankun threw a water bottle from the car window, and it just hit Shaqiang's body.

Then the Porsche's engine roared, and it sped away in front of Sha Qiang and the others...

After meeting Mark, Li Qiankun felt that the world became more and more interesting. He originally wanted to write a script of a hero's true colors and make it into a movie, but now it seems that the script needs to be modified before it can be filmed.

Otherwise, if the characters and events in the script are too real, it will inevitably confuse those in the know.

Unless Li Qiankun completely changes the fate of Mark and others at this point, so that the original plot in the movie will not happen, otherwise, this script may only be filmed on the grounds of adapting real people and real events.

And that night, Li Qiankun received a call from Mark,

Mark's tone on the other end of the phone was very cautious, and he hoped that Li Qiankun could help introduce the genius doctor to him, and then heal his leg that had been lame for several years.

Li Qiankun promised Mark to take him to the mainland to see the miracle doctor the next day.

But in this way, a very difficult problem was placed in front of him, that is, where to find the magic doctor that he made up.

After all, the reason why Li Qiankun claimed to be able to cure Mark's leg was simply because he kept a jar of intermittent ointment that he had never used in his system inventory, and he didn't really know any old Chinese medicine practitioners.

So how to coax Mark now, Li Qiankun really had to think of a good way.

After much deliberation, Li Qiankun simply sighed after seeing Mark: "Mark, that genius doctor died last year, and his medical skills haven't had time to be passed on to future generations, so now I'm afraid..."

Hearing this, Mark's face suddenly revealed a sad look, and the fire that had just ignited in his heart was instantly extinguished as if it had been hit by a downpour.

Li Qiankun stepped forward to hold Mark's shoulder, and said in a brisk tone: "But it's okay, according to the old Chinese doctor's family, the old Chinese doctor still left the only pot of magic medicine, and now as long as someone offers 3000 million, he is willing to sell it." Do you have so much money to drop this pot of magic medicine?"

"Me?" Mark looked at Li Qiankun in surprise, then quickly lowered his head and glanced at the outfit on his body, and said awkwardly: "It seems that I am doomed to be limping forever..."

Li Qiankun sighed, and said in a firm tone: "Don't be discouraged, if this pot of magic medicine is really the last masterpiece of the old Chinese doctor, I will get it no matter how much money it costs, and I'll just share some with you when the time comes. "

"Brother Kun, thank you so much." There was not much happiness on Mark's face, but in fact, his heart was already surging, and he had a heartfelt feeling for Li Qiankun. admire.

[Mark's admiration value for the host reaches 59%]

Seeing the system prompt, Li Qiankun smiled slightly. It seems that this time he can make a fortune from the system tasks again.

So after making arrangements for Mark to come to him again at this time the next day, Li Qiankun temporarily left here in the name of going to buy medicine.

It's just that intermittent ointment is already in Li Qiankun's system inventory. As long as he moves his mind, the item can appear in his hand, so naturally there is no such thing as buying medicine. The reason why he does this is just to let The words I said to Mark seemed more believable.

Moreover, after Li Qiankun agreed to give Mark some magical medicine, Mark's admiration value for him only reached a little bit of 59%. Some pressure from the other party is all right, after all, if you blindly only treat others well, it will inevitably backfire.

Therefore, now Li Qiankun should not only let the other party remember his kindness, but also not give the other party the benefits so easily, and after giving the other party the benefit, he must properly allow the other party to have the opportunity to repay the favor.
So after sending Mark away, Li Qiankun took people directly to Saigon, hoping to find Dasha to solve the matter on Huang Dongni and Huang Billy's side.

Among the people he brought this time were teenagers like Chen Haonan and Da Tianer.

So as soon as he arrived in Saigon, Li Qiankun asked Chen Haonan to take a few of his friends to find Dasha, and pass a message for him by the way.

Chen Haonan and others found Dasha, and he immediately stepped forward and said very politely: "Brother Dasha, how about eating fish?"

Dasha glanced at Chen Haonan, and found that the other person's face was immature, and he looked like a gangster who had just been with the boss not long ago, so he stuck the fish in the plate with his chopsticks, and said angrily: "Shi Jiugong is pretending to be a grouper!" , the boy pretends to be the boss, the most annoying."

Chen Haonan continued to smile and said: "Don't be angry, silly brother, my boss invites you to go over and have a talk."

"Who is your boss? I'll go if he tells me to go?" Dasha threw his chopsticks on the table and reprimanded Chen Haonan.

"My boss, Liangkun, are you going?" Chen Haonan put his hands on the dining table and kept staring at Dasha.

"Jingkun?" Dasha's face immediately changed when he heard this name, but in order to pretend to be able to cover up in front of Chen Haonan and other boys, he still curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Jingkun is very kind to you guys." To me he is the boss, but to me it is nothing at all, I think back when he was just putting on the straw sandals, he even cooked for me in order to ask me to do something, what do you guys know?"

"Okay, okay, do you know that Brother Dasha is great at the head office? Can you go see Brother Kun now?" Chen Haonan picked out his ears, and then looked at Dasha indifferently.

"Brother Kun arrived in Saigon?" Dasha suddenly shrank his head and asked cautiously.

Chen Haonan shook his head, and looked at a van not far away.

Dasha also looked in that direction, only to see a person standing outside the van, it was Tony himself.

Dasha swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then slowly got up and walked towards the van.

After approaching the van, Dasha nodded to Tony, with a flattering smile on his face.

Tony put the cigarette in his mouth, and then opened the door of the van, Li Qiankun appeared in front of Dasha immediately.

"Brother Kun! What wind brought you here, I just caught seafood here, I'll ask someone to cook it for you." Dasha immediately smiled at Li Qiankun.

"Why don't I cook it for you?" Li Qiankun's face darkened, and he said in a gloomy tone.

Dasha's expression froze, and he quickly grinned and said, "Which guy dares to ask Brother Kun to cook for him? Don't you want to live?"

"You idiot!" Li Qiankun flicked his cigarette butt at Dasha, and cursed: "I cook dinner for my idiot every day, and you say who doesn't want to live anymore?"

"Ah?" Dasha shrank his neck in embarrassment, then scratched his head at a loss: "Brother Kun's flattery is really hard to shoot."

"Hey hey hey..."

When Chen Haonan and the others saw this, they immediately stood behind Dasha and laughed.

But at this moment, Dasha didn't have the momentum he had at the beginning, so even if he was ridiculed in front of Chen Haonan and the boys, he didn't have the slightest temper.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, I have something to tell you." Li Qiankun waved at Dasha and said in a serious tone.

(End of this chapter)

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