Wu Jiajun subconsciously stepped on the brakes and slowed down the car.
"I am Wu Jiajun from Jian'an Real Estate. I currently have an important cooperation with Mr. Li. How did he die?"
The woman obviously knew about the relationship between Jian'an Real Estate and Li Liangwen, and her tone was less guarded: "I don't know exactly. I heard that I provoked someone I shouldn't have provoked, and someone came to kill me."
Someone came to kill you?
Wu Jiajun's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and he always felt that something bad had happened to him.
"Do you know who that person is?"
The woman replied: "I asked Lai Yiliang, but Lai Yiliang was vague. I asked a younger brother. It is said that a young man went to the company yesterday to find Brother Wen, and then Brother Wen died. Oh, two of his men, Iron Fist
and the evil spirits are all dead."
young people?
Wu Jiajun's heart beat faster and faster, and inexplicable panic seized his heart.
"Is that person's name Lin Chen?"
The woman sighed: "I don't know, I just said that I am twenty-six or seventeen years old, and my accent doesn't sound like a local. I don't know the rest. They didn't tell me the details. Now the company has been taken over by Lai Yiliang..."
Wu Jiajun didn't want to listen to what was going on and hung up the phone directly.
He parked the car on the side of the road, feeling confused.
Twenty-six or seven years old, foreign accent?
Isn't this Lin Chen?
He asked Li Liangwen to kill Lin Chen, but Lin Chen came to the door and killed Li Liangwen in the Black Bamboo Company, as well as two powerful thugs, Iron Fist and Evil Ghost?
yesterday?
If it was really Lin Chen, wouldn't he know that he commissioned Li Liangwen to kill him?
Li Liangwen is dead, wouldn't he be the next one?
Wu Jiajun's heart beat violently, and he suddenly remembered what Lin Chen had just said.
The Yintang turns black, is there a bloody disaster?
A drop of cold sweat flowed from Wu Jiajun's forehead. Does Lin Chen's words mean that he knows that he is the mastermind behind it, and he is going to make trouble for himself, or even kill himself?
Can't stay any longer!
Wu Jiajun was not a fool. After he figured out the matter, he immediately prepared to leave Pingjiang and hide in another place for a while!
Wu Jiajun started the car again and dialed his father Wu An's cell phone.
"Dad, a friend is getting married in Linhai. I'll go over to play for a few days."
Wu An asked: "There are so many things going on in the company, can you just leave?"
Wu Jiajun was so distraught that his life was almost gone, how could he still manage the company?
Wu Jiajun fooled around casually: "I will arrange the work. Even if something happens, I can handle it remotely..."
"Ba! Ba! Ba!"
Before Wu Jiajun finished speaking, a huge horn sounded behind him, and at the same time a blazing white light enveloped his sports car.
You sound the horn!
Wu Jiajun turned his head angrily, only to see in the dazzling white light, a huge truck crashed into him like a running train with crazy horn sound.
The Ferrari sports car was like a child's toy in front of a high-speed truck laden with cargo. It was blown away, rolled towards the roadside, and then crashed into a flower bed on the roadside.
The truck drove straight past without any pause.
"boom"
The Ferrari sports car immediately shattered, and the truck crashed directly into it, hitting the flower bed and spreading across a large area of the flower bed.
…
At the door of the hotel, Wu An, who was about to get in the car, suddenly changed his expression.
"Jiajun! Jiajun!"
"Get in the car quickly, something happened to Jiajun!"
Lin Chen's eyes moved slightly, did Lai Yiliang take action?
"What's going on? Let's see."
Gu Yuexi, who was kept in the dark, urged Lin Chen to drive with a gossipy look on her face.
She refused to go back with her parents and instead stayed as Lin Chen's co-pilot.
Lin Chen started the car and after driving for a while, the traffic speed changed to a slow single lane.
Soon, Lin Chen saw the scene of the car accident.
A runaway truck filled with cargo, a Ferrari that was shattered into pieces on the ground, a tragic scene, and a truck driver with blood on his forehead sitting aside with a dull look on his face.
Lin Chen didn't see Wu Jiajun, but outside the crushed iron that was squeezed into a ball, he saw a leg wearing white trousers. Blood flowed out of the broken iron and soaked a large area of the ground red.
Gu Yuexi opened her eyes wide and covered her mouth in horror: "That's...Wu Jiajun?"
Lin Chen didn't stop the car, the car slowly slid through the gap next to it and drove straight forward.
"should be."
Gu Yuexi murmured slightly absentmindedly: "Is he dead?"
Lin Chen nodded: "In that case, even gods can't survive."
Gu Yuexi suddenly turned her head and looked at Lin Chen with strange eyes: "You said before that his hall was darkened and there was a bloody disaster, but it actually worked. Do you really know how to read faces?"
Lin Chen replied casually: "I know a little bit, I reminded him, but he didn't believe me."
Gu Yuexi bit her lip, lowered her head, and after a long while, she said in a faint voice: "Does this matter have anything to do with you?"
Lin Chen asked calmly: "Why do you ask that?"
"intuition."
Gu Yuexi did not raise her head to look at Lin Chen, but looked down at her legs: "You said before that people would die. I thought you were joking before, but now that I think about it, you may have known that Wu Jiajun would die."
Lin Chen thought for a while and asked calmly: "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"