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"I am the employer of both of you, protect me!" Logan said.

"Hey, don't forget that I am a killer, not a bodyguard. I have completed my task and chopped off the black man's legs. You should pay me one hundred thousand dollars. If you want me to protect you, you have to Add a little more money." Deadpool actually took the opportunity to blackmail.

Logan was filled with anger at Deadpool's opportunity to blackmail him. After all, his money did not come from the strong wind. The two thugs hired for 150,000 US dollars were only responsible for killing one person.

Logan secretly cursed himself for not noticing that their profession was killers and not bodyguards, but in the end he chose to agree to Deadpool's request.

After all, you only have one life. With your life, you can earn dollar bills and everything else. If you lose your life, you have nothing.

"I agree to add money." Logan said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the butcher's chain saw was swung over, targeting Logan's face. This shocked Logan. He lowered his head and tried to avoid the chain saw, but the chain saw was killed midway. The waiter stopped it.

"You can't die, otherwise my money will be wasted?" Deadpool said.

"Very good, you want to mind your own business, right? The Butcher will stay with you until the end." The Butcher roared, and with a strong pull, he pulled Deadpool in front of him. He quickly strangled Deadpool's neck with great strength.

Deadpool kicked the Butcher's body with his feet, but the difference in size and strength between the two seemed to be very different, and the Butcher actually did not move at all.

"What are you looking at? Help!" Logan said to Brandt.

"You only agreed to add his money, not mine." Brandt said.

"You've come here to ask for more money without doing anything? Are you here to steal money?" Logan yelled.

Brandt laughed loudly, "You're right, it's a bit ugly. After all, I've been a little crazy recently. If I don't get the order, I'm going to rob the bank. But since the order has already come, of course it's better to make more money. What do you think?"

Logan was speechless. He looked at the battle situation over there. Deadpool was still held tightly by the butcher's throat and could not resist.

"You are more profiteer than a profiteer." Logan said.

"Look, you can't do it without me. Once the other one falls and I withdraw, you will be the only one left. In that situation, no one can protect you. Even if you pay me ten times the money, I won’t do it either,” Brandt said.

"Okay, I agree! Come on!" Logan ordered.

"If we just talk about adding money, how much should we add?" Brandt asked, "Otherwise, if you say adding one dollar is still an increase, and two dollars is also an increase, how much should be added? You have to have a clear idea."

"Deadpool doesn't need to be blind," Logan said.

"He is him, and I am me." Brandt said, "I need money more than anyone else. How about I give you a number and add 100,000 dollars for a total of 150,000 US dollars?"

"What the hell, your base price of 50,000 US dollars suddenly tripled? And the point is, you didn't do anything! You raised the price as soon as it came? Do you think I'm so deceitful? Even if I die today, I won't pay I won’t let you even get 50,000 yuan for a penny of yours!”

Logan was shouting at the top of his lungs, and there was a strong tendency to die together.

"Don't worry, if $150,000 doesn't work, that's not my bottom line. I can lower the price appropriately, such as $140,000," Brandt said.

"Ten thousand, that's the maximum, we won't raise the price any more!" Logan said.

"Okay, then I'll tell you my bottom line price. If you don't agree with this price, you're done." Brandt held out three fingers, "130,000. If you don't agree, you'll die. Instead of helping you, I help the butcher."

"This has gone beyond the scope of buying and selling, you are clearly extorting!" Logan shouted.

"You're right, this is blackmail." Brandt reached out and patted Logan on the head, "How about it? Have you thought about it? If not, I will cut off your head now."

Logan was so angry that he was shaking all over, thinking that if he had known better, he would have hired the female killer named Su Zifeng. He felt that the female killer would at least not be a typical robber like Brandt.

"Do you know why you do so poorly in the killer industry?" Logan said.

"Oh, do you know killers? Do you know this industry?"