After returning to Seoul, Lin Wei and Cui Yonghao simply found a hotel and slept together for a while. When they returned to Seoul from Yeosu, it was already almost dawn in the early morning.
After only a few hours of sleep, at nine o'clock in the morning, Lin Wei and Cui Yonghao set off in a hurry again, took the money, and went to meet with Mian Zhenghe's men in Seoul.
Mian Zhenghe has considerable power. As a well-known gang leader in Yanbian, he is a ruthless man whose business includes smuggling, illegal immigration, Didi murder and other projects.
It's natural that he has a few close friends in Seoul - he certainly can't go to South Korea in person every time to discuss business with others, right?
When Lin Wei's black car parked downstairs of a hotel called "Demon Palace".
I don’t know what the boss was thinking of coming up with such an awkward name, but it’s really impressive.
Lin Wei got out of the car, walked to the front desk, and patted the table. The woman sitting behind the front desk raised her head and glanced at him: "Hello, are you staying in the hotel or looking for someone?"
Her attitude was quite polite, probably because of Lin Wei's dress and the fact that he had his younger brother following behind him.
"Looking for someone, nicknamed Short Ear."
When Lin Wei said the word "short ears", the woman understood and said directly: "Wait a moment."
She picked up the landline on the table and dialed the phone number in the hotel room. Soon, she told him about someone coming to see him. Not long after, a man in disheveled clothes hurried down from the second floor of the small hotel.
The man looked ordinary, about thirty years old, but he looked unshaven and his clothes were shabby. He was the type that would never be found if thrown into a crowd. One ear had no earlobe and looked shorter than the other ear.
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It's just a wrong name, not a wrong nickname, that's really it.
"President Lin?" Short-Ear glanced at Lin Wei up and down, with a smile on his face, a little flattering.
Mian Zhenghe did not coward Lin Wei, but he did not dare to do this. Mian Zhenghe could chop him up, and Lin Wei could do the same.
"Find a quiet place."
"Come upstairs with me, I usually live here."
Short Er glanced at the handbag in Cui Yonghao's hand and saw that there was no one behind him, so he felt quite calm.
Lin Wei nodded and followed him upstairs.
The short ear opened the door, revealing a messy room just like his appearance. There was also a messy smell mixed in the room. Lin Wei frowned slightly. Cui Yonghao opened the window as the first thing after entering the room.
The short-eared man smiled coquettishly: "I just woke up not long ago, don't mind."
"Here's the money, I want the information."
Lin Wei didn't talk nonsense to him, and just asked Cui Yonghao to open the cash box. He looked at the money in the cash box and swallowed, but he just said cautiously: "Shall I take a look first?"
"Look." Lin Wei leaned against the window, looking out the window while lighting a cigarette, using the smell of smoke and the fresh air outside the window to adapt to the smell of the room.
Under the watchful eye of Cui Yonghao, Short-Er then began to check the money. He first roughly counted the total amount, and then took out a few cards from each pile of money to check whether they were genuine or not. After confirming that everything was correct, he closed the cash box and buckled it.
"I'm sorry, President Harlin, I also work for Boss Mian, so I don't dare to make any mistakes."
"Where's the news I want?"
Lin Wei's eyes were cold, but his short ears just smiled bitterly: "President Lin, I was just sent by Boss Mian to collect money."
Lin Wei had no choice but to call Mian Zhenghe again.
Short Er took the money and wanted to leave, but the next second, Cui Yonghao blocked his way. Short Er could only stand and wait with a sad face, while Mian Zhenghe waited for a long time before picking up the phone.
"Hello?"
"The money was given to your men, where is the news?"
"President Lin is so powerful in Seoul, so he has to let me see the money first, right?"
Mian Zhenghe said with a smile.
The implication was that he did not believe that Lin Wei would give him the money after getting the news.
Lin Wei's voice became colder: "Then you'd better make sure your news is worth so much money."
"I promise to tell President Lin everything I know. As for whether it's worth it, President Lin has to see for himself."
Mian Zhenghe was not sure.
Lin Wei narrowed his eyes.
He looked at the short ear not far away, and his voice was slightly evil: "I want the news now - if it's worth the money, you can take the money away, but if it's not worth it, I will kill you."
"Oh, what a loud tone, President Lin."
Mian Zhenghe smiled disdainfully, and his voice became colder: "I'll talk after I get the money, otherwise President Lin will have to be more careful in the future.
If there is one killer, there may be two. If there are two, there may be more.
I don’t know how President Lin slept last night.”
"Hey" Lin Wei chuckled: "Old Mian, did you make something wrong?"
Mian Zhenghe became more and more dissatisfied with his old voice, but he just endured it and listened first.
"Why do you think that bitch wanted to find a killer to kill me?"
Lin Wei exhaled a puff of smoke and narrowed his eyes: "It's because he is afraid - he is afraid that I will find him, and he also knows that he can't kill me on his own, so he can only spend money to find opportunities.
Do you think, if he knew where the murderer I am looking for all over the world came from?
Do you still want to stay out of it?"
These words made Mian Zhenghe think more. In fact, he had no idea who Lin Wei was before.
All I know is that the person he killed was a small gang leader, and he was doing well recently. So what? What does he have to do with him, Mitsukaku?
But now that Lin Wei has come to investigate, things have gradually changed. Lao Mian has always been kind in business, and he will do things after taking the money. But now he tried to handle the matter, but it didn't work out, and I'm afraid it's difficult to pay the balance.
received.
What if there was a falling out with Lin Wei?
Lao Mian thought about it and felt that if Lin Wei was really doing well in South Korea, then there would be no need to fight for others.
only
"Let my men take the money and leave first. When he leaves, call me. I will confirm that the money is safe and then give you the news. Don't talk about anything else in advance - if you don't want to know, just take the money back.
"
Mian Zhenghe finally said this.
Lin Wei was too lazy to talk nonsense with him anymore.
He looked at the short ear with sharp eyes: "Take the money, go out, put it away and call Mian Zhenghe. I only give you twelve hours - Mian Zhenghe hasn't called me back for twelve hours.
, you go downstairs and wait for him first. If you think you can run, you can give it a try."
Short-eared trembled: "Yes, President Lin."
He hugged the cash box and hurriedly opened the door and left. Cui Yonghao glanced at Lin Wei and saw that he just shook his head and just stood there, watching Short Er leave.
After Short Er left, Cui Yonghao closed the door with disdain and frustration, turned around and asked: "Brother, Mian Zhenghe probably only knows a contact number. Did we give too much? Or was it once?
Sexual settlement.”
"Of course I know he can only give me a phone call."
Lin Wei leaned against the window, blowing out smoke and watching the short-eared footsteps hurried away from downstairs, with some cruelty in his voice.
"He accepted the deal to kill me and wanted to get such a large sum of money from me, but he only gave me a phone number. He seemed to really feel that he was invincible."
Lin Wei crushed the cigarette butt on the window sill, threw it into the trash bag in the room, turned around and left: "Wait for his call."
Cui Yonghao saw the murderous look in Lin Wei's eyes.
Speaking of which, Lin Wei has really been bumping into one thing recently, and I'm afraid he has been holding back a lot of anger - going forward, maybe Lin Wei will not choose to kill the flowery shirt at the beach at all, he has many ways
Slowly, he ate up the opponent with both his body and his money, but this time, he shot him cleanly.
Mian Zhenghe ran into this matter, and he was greedy and wanted to take such a large sum of money without doing anything.
Hey, he really messed with the wrong person!
Cui Yonghao followed Lin Wei down and got into the car. He saw him closing his eyes and concentrating for a moment in the back seat, and suddenly looked at his wrist.
"Go find the uncle from the pawn shop."
"Uncle?" Cui Yonghao laughed: "Brother, he doesn't look very old."
"You don't understand." Lin Wei pretended to be serious and didn't say anything - there was no way he could understand the story of a time traveler.
At first, when he met the guy from the pawn shop, Lin Wei didn't know who he was. After all, the mission hadn't been triggered yet and there was no prompt.
But when the killer came to the house, Lin Wei suddenly thought of something before going to bed - that guy who faced the vicissitudes of life, with messy hair, but looked very handsome, wasn't he the male protagonist of a spy movie?
?
Lin Wei thought about it and finally remembered some of the other party's origins.
It was a movie that he couldn't even remember the plot, but only the key lines and the outline of the story. It should be called "Uncle".
It's probably a story about a retired super agent who gave up on himself because of the death of his wife. He met a little girl in a pawn shop and redeemed each other. Finally, because the girl was kidnapped, the agent broke out and killed all the gangsters.
Cui Yonghao was also used to his appearance as the Riddler. He was not in a hurry and just said: "That guy's skills are really good. When I rushed over to see Chi Yingmin's bitch, the bitch was almost killed by the pawnshop guy.
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I heard from people on the street that it only took five seconds for that kid to do it—first Chi Yingmin gestured with the knife for three seconds, then grabbed his arm in one second, and clicked in the next."
Cui Yonghao said a little sourly: "I don't think I can fight anymore."
Lin Wei just said yes.
Cui Yonghao turned his head and saw that he was breathing steadily with his eyes closed, so he quickly closed his mouth.
He slowed down the car and made almost no sudden stops or accelerations along the way. The distance was not long, but it took nearly an hour, allowing Lin Wei to take a rest.
When we got downstairs from the resident, by coincidence, we met Jin Meizhen and her daughter who were just about to go home.
The two of them had obviously just come out of the hospital. Liu Yuner was still walking with a slight limp. She was wearing a small skirt and holding the hem of her skirt with one hand. Her little face was wrinkled in pain as she walked.
As soon as she saw Lin Wei's car, she recognized it, and her face was filled with surprise: "Uncle!"
"." Jin Meizhen stood there awkwardly, her heart pounding.
broken
She had taken two days off to take care of her daughter in the hospital, and she was extremely conflicted. On the one hand, she was a little worried that he had ulterior motives, and on the other hand, she was worried that he didn't have any ulterior motives for her.
But Lin Wei's sudden appearance here forced Jin Meizhen to think more.
he.
She bit her lip and forgot to say hello for a moment. She lowered her head and stared at the shoes. She didn't come back to her senses until her daughter limped and fluttered into his arms.
"President Lin, why are you here?"
"coincide."
As soon as Lin Wei looked at her like that, he knew that she might have misunderstood something, but he didn't explain it. He snickered at her with a bad temper. When he saw her eyes dodge, the hand that originally wanted to pull his daughter back hurriedly retracted.
I will be even happier when I go back.
There is always a feeling that she was a playboy in ancient times teasing a good woman - she looks very pity to me, she is very pure, and she is a widow.
Wait a minute, why did I end up in the island country?
"Uncle!" Liu Yun'er didn't know that Uncle Lin in front of her might have been named Cao in her previous life, or she might have wished for it. When she saw him squatting down, she chuckled and put her arm around his neck to let him hold her.
It may be a bit embarrassing to say it. Liu Yoona really wants to have a father.
Although Lin Wei seems to make his mother a little scared, no matter where he goes, others respect him. He seems to be very rich, and he is very kind to his mother and himself.
If he were here, he wouldn't be laughed at at school, right?
Lin Wei only thought that she was quite cute - she was ghostly and ghostly, not like ordinary children who were annoying. It was as if she had learned to observe words and emotions since she was born.
Carefully holding Liu Yun'er up, she told her not to move around and not rub her legs anymore, but she would rather grimace in pain and force a smile on her face, whispering: "Uncle, are you here to fulfill the promise?
"
"Well, not today. Uncle has been very busy recently, so we have to wait a few more days until your wound is better."
The thing Lin Wei secretly agreed with her before was actually to take her to eat a hamburger and fries.
She said that she had never eaten hamburgers and fries in her life, but her classmates still showed off to her in class, which inevitably made Lin Wei feel a little pity.
We entered the corridor with her and in front of the pawn shop, Lin Wei put her down and made an agreement with her: "I promise not to lie to you, but you have to listen to your mother. If your mother doesn't agree, I will
There is nothing we can do."
"Mom will definitely listen to you in everything." Liu Yuner said, not caring about her mother's eager eyes behind her.
Lin Wei chuckled, raised his head, and glanced at Jin Meizhen. Jin Meizhen quickly waved her hand: "President Lin, she"
"Why are you so nervous? Just hold on, I'm going to be busy."
Lin Wei suddenly said goodbye to her.
This move made Jin Meizhen feel anxious, and she also wondered if she had reacted too much, making him feel that she disliked him or something, and she was a little aggrieved and anxious.
Lin Wei had no intention of talking to her anymore, but simply warned: "Move out as soon as possible, it's not safe here."
After saying that, he knocked on the glass window of the pawn shop.
The men in the pawn shop live in the pawn shop. The front half of the pawn shop is the shop, and a small door connects it to the living room.
Hearing the sound, the man poked his head out of the door and took a look. When he saw it was Lin Wei, he couldn't help but sighed in distress and walked out.
He didn't say anything, he just rummaged around and found the watch that Lin Wei had given him before.
Jin Meizhen looked back three times and carried her daughter upstairs.
It wasn't until she disappeared that Cui Yonghao whispered beside Lin Wei: "Brother, Sister Meizhen seems to have something to say to you."
"No, she didn't." Lin Wei replied faintly, causing Cui Yonghao to frown in confusion and start thinking hard, but Lin Wei just smiled and shook his head.
Regarding Jin Meizhen, he can't say that he has no ideas at all, but he can't say that he has many ideas either - he just highlights a random thing.
He didn't even want to have a baby of his own, let alone be a father to someone else. The best outcome was to let Jin Meizhen figure it out on her own.
Just don't take the initiative, don't accept, don't refuse.
As for why.
She is a very beautiful widow - this reason seems to be enough for Lin Wei who is now in excellent health.
The man in the store handed the watch out of the window.
"High-end imitations, high-end imitations imported from abroad, may not even be recognized by watch sellers."
He said calmly, sighing inwardly as he watched Lin Wei take the watch in his hand and play with it, but left without putting it on.
As a result, he still got into trouble.
As expected, Lin Wei asked: "We have been chatting for so long and I haven't asked you your name yet?"
".Cha Tae-sik."
Regardless of the possibility of offending him, Cha Taizhi said coldly: "Does the guest have anything to pawn?"
Lin Wei just looked inside the pawn shop, holding one hand in front of the glass window platform: "Do you only accept or sell the things here?"
"Those that have passed the mortgage period will be dealt with regularly, and direct sales will basically not be made." Cha Taizhi paused with a slightly impatient tone, and then said: "Does the customer have anything to do with me?"
"Been a soldier?" Lin Wei's question made Cha Taizhi's eyes turn cold. He stared at Lin Wei with his sharp eyes like an awl, and his fingers twitched slightly unconsciously - not because of nervousness, but because he subconsciously wanted to grasp.
Get some weapons.
Lin Wei waved his hand: "I don't know what bad things you have done before, but I promise that these things have nothing to do with me. I just admire your calmness and skill."
Cha Tae-sik doesn't get along - as a secret agent who was once responsible for assassinations and assassinations in South Korea, it's not surprising that he is favored by gangsters in a sense.
"I have no interest in participating in your career. I just want to live casually like this. If nothing happens, I will go back and continue to rest. I'm sorry."
He carefully selected his words, trying not to make the gang boss across from him feel that he looked down on him.
Lin Wei smiled: "I didn't ask you to come now."
He took out a business card from his pocket, placed it under the glass window of the pawn shop, and pushed it in.
"Write down this number as if it was yesterday. Sometimes, there are more accidents than planned."
Lin Wei tapped his business card at the window, withdrew his hand, slowly put on his watch, and said softly: "In the gangs in Seoul, my words are quite useful. If you encounter any big trouble, you can give me some help."
I call.
Rather than risking one's life alone, I believe in the saying that multiple friends lead to multiple paths.
Just leaving a business card will have no impact on your life. I will not come again until you take the initiative to contact me."
Lin Wei's words seemed to have a hint of certainty.
Cha Taizhi looked at him calmly for a while, lowered his head, took the business card, and read it carefully.
The business card is extremely simple - black card body, light gold text, only name and phone number, without any other adjectives.
"Lin Wei, I remember."
Cha Taizhi opened the drawer and put the business card in in front of Lin Wei.
Lin Wei smiled, turned around and left. As soon as he turned around, he saw a little girl looking at him from the corner of the stairs. When she saw him turning to look at her, she hurriedly withdrew her head.
Under the short hair of the girl, her little face was still a little dirty. Lin Wei thought thoughtfully, maybe this was the original 'heroine' in Cha Tae-sik's life.
He smiled, just turned around and left, playing with his watch, but suddenly an idea came to his mind.
Originally, he planned to ask the watch seller to give him an explanation and compensate him until he was satisfied. He did not plan to sell or throw away this watch - Cui Minshu chose it for him. Even if it was a fake watch, he would keep it.
With.
But after hearing Cha Taizhi's description of this watch, Lin Wei couldn't help but have other thoughts.
after all
He had carried this watch for so long. In fact, no one except Cha Tae-sik, a retired pawnshop owner who was a soldier, found anything wrong with his watch.
I don’t know what he saw that made him realize that it was a fake watch. But in any case, the profit from fakes is very high.
What Lin Wei bought was a second-hand Rolex, but he bought it from a specialized second-hand store in the shopping mall. Counterfeit goods are not sold here. After all, monks can run away but they cannot run away from temples. If fake goods are sold in a shopping mall, they will always be sold to the wrong person.
, the store will be in big trouble.
When he reached the door, Lin Wei suddenly turned back. At this moment, the little girl who was still at the top of the stairs was about to get into the pawn shop. When she saw Lin Wei turning back, she rushed into the pawn shop and hid behind Che Taizhi.
"How did you know there was something wrong with this watch?"
Lin Wei asked.
Cha Taizhi frowned slowly and said in a deep voice: "The watch chain - the connection part has marks left by the piracy gang.
They may sell a mix of genuine and pirated copies, and they only make small-scale high-end imitations and mid- to low-end price watches. Naturally, you have to be careful about fakes returning to your hands.
The scratches on the outside of the connection part of the bracelet are not natural marks, but small crosses deliberately made at the factory.
I saw one before, suffered a little loss, and gained a good memory."
Cha Taizhi guessed what Lin Wei was thinking. For the sake of his always kind attitude, he also hoped that he would stop causing trouble for him if he achieved his goal. He simply said directly: "I don't recommend doing it to make money. South Korea can't find it."
When it comes to the production team, foreign gangs will not cooperate with others, they only sell their own products.
What is circulating in the market are their second-hand fake watches circulating in the market, and there are no dealers at all.
You just have bad luck - normally, this watch is hard to buy."
Lin Wei sighed and nodded: "Okay, thank you."
Seeing that he turned away again this time, Cha Taizhi watched until his car started the engine and drove away, then turned to look at the girl beside him.
He didn't say anything to the girl, but the little girl asked curiously: "Uncle, who was that person just now?"
"Stay away from him when you see him in the future. He belongs to a gang." Cha Tae-sik said simply.
"Hey, uncle, are you concerned about me?"
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"Uncle! I want to watch TV!"
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"I want to eat some ice cream, just a little. OK, I won't eat it. I'll cook for you tonight, okay?"
"Your mother didn't leave anything for you to eat?"
"Well, I was so hungry this morning that I ate the bread."
Cha Taezhi sighed.
He glanced at the business card in the drawer, thoughtfully.
This kid was so confident when he spoke just now, as if he was sure that he would beg him. Could it have something to do with Xiaomi's mother?
Cha Taizhi frowned more and more, but there was nothing he could do.
In the end, I could only go back to the room to watch TV with Xiaomi because of her clinginess.
Looking at her chirping and dirty little face, Cha Taizhi's cold face showed a gentle smile unconsciously.
He just wants to watch the girl grow up like this, and doesn't want to do anything else.
only
Will fate really go as he wishes?
Lin Wei only received a call from Mian Zhenghe in the evening.
As soon as the call started, Mian Zhenghe began to curse: "It's really hard to make a cross-border phone call. Hello? Can you hear me?"
"able."
Lin Weiyi said in a nutshell.
"I have never met the person who came to me. It was my people in South Korea who met him to discuss the business. I only took the deposit, killed people, and then called them to settle the payment."
Mian Zhenghe deliberately dragged his voice, but found that Lin Wei on the other end of the phone was breathing steadily and was not in a hurry to say anything, so he clicked his tongue.
As he became more wary of Lin Wei, Mian Zhenghe continued: "But in our line of work, of course we have to be careful about whether the balance will be returned - when that boy left, my people touched
Got his bottom line.
I have the license plate number, temporary address, photos, and phone number of his transaction with my subordinates. That's all I can provide, is it enough?"
Lin Wei's face softened slightly and he said calmly: "That's enough, but who is the killer hired by President Mian? Where did he get the gun? Where did he get my information and location?"
"The killer paid to find you. There is no shortage of people here who have fought in the war. They made the guns themselves, and they made them wherever you are. I only know that you are in Bukdaemun Market.
I just send people there to make the deal, and it's their business how to do it. If they can't handle it, I'll send another batch, as long as they give me money.
Is it almost done?"
Mian Zhenghe said in a deep voice, and on the other end of the phone, someone could be heard swearing in a low voice in Mandarin: This stick is really pushing the envelope.
Lin Wei laughed twice: "That's enough. I'll talk to Boss Mian about the rest after I get the photos."
At the end of his words, he specially emphasized the three words "Boss Mian" in Mandarin.
There was a moment of silence on the other end of Mian Zhenghe's phone. There was a snapping sound and the sound of something falling. Mian Zhenghe woke up his nose and made a hissing sound: "You are talking nonsense, President Lin.
If you mind, I can spank him a few more times for you.
You can call anytime, but President Lin has to think clearly about what to talk about."
Mian Zhenghe's tone suddenly turned cold: "I didn't live my life eating kimchi in Yanbian."
"What a coincidence, I have been eating Chinese food since I was a child." Lin Wei said calmly: "I don't know if I will have the opportunity to have a table with Boss Mian."
"Then it depends on what kind of food it is. I like all kinds of meat."
Mian Zhenghe paused and said directly: "My people delivered things to the hotel. You can pick them up now. This is where the deal ends."
Lin Wei had no objection: "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Cui Yonghao looked at his expression and decided that his elder brother was thinking about how to get the old man again.
The last person to talk to Lin Wei like this was Li Zhongjiu.
So what kind of treatment does Li Zhongjiu get?
Lin Wei suddenly wants to start a KTV and open an entertainment company. Can Cui Yonghao not understand? Lin Wei went to Li Zhongjiu, but he endured it patiently, planning to wait until the negotiation was over.
As for Lao Mian, Cui Yonghao thought, he probably didn't want to wait at all.
First, take care of those who are looking for the killer behind the scenes.
The next step is to find this group of killers.
If he didn't scrape off a layer of his flesh and drink it with wine, Lin Wei would have to force him to drink even a sip of the soup!
Cui Yonghao thought about it, and suddenly felt a little happy in his heart - Lin Wei is my eldest brother, it's great!
He simply couldn't imagine how miserable he would be if Lin Wei were opposite him.
I'm afraid until his death, he still didn't know when Lin Wei decided to kill him.
"Brother."
"Um?"
"Look. Is my performance okay recently?"
".Want a raise?"
"No, no, it's just that I haven't heard my eldest brother praise me for a long time."
"You are such a fucking idiot, drive faster!"
"Yes! Brother!"
The vehicle quickly arrived at the downstairs of the Demon Palace Hotel.
Lin Wei walked to the front desk. Short Er had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Lin Wei, he took out a document bag and presented it with both hands.
"President Lin, everything is in here."
Lin Wei opened the document bag directly in person.
Contained inside was a note and several photos.
Lin Wei picked them up one by one and looked at them.
There was a phone number written on the note, followed by the note 'Mr. Lin'.
The same surname or a pseudonym? The former is understandable, but the latter is an extra level of sin - deliberately using a pseudonym named Lin is disgusting to me, right?
Damn it, I’m not going to be able to eat as well as you in Seoul!
The content of the photos is much richer.
A black car, three consecutive photos were taken, the license plate number, half of the face exposed in the car window, and the side of the car.
In addition, there was a photo of an apartment building, which captured the driver getting into the car and also captured the driver's face.
Apparently, I followed him to the apartment and waited until he got into the car again before taking the photo.
This photo is slightly blurry, but you can basically see the facial features clearly.
Lin Wei held it in his hand and observed the clues carefully. He turned over all the photos and looked at them several times, his brows gradually furrowed.
Even people with short ears who are not familiar with Lin Wei can feel it at this moment - Lin Wei, who was originally relatively calm, gradually became solemn after seeing the photo.
He looked at it several times in a row, and finally settled on a photo of a car, which he had not moved for a long time.
The evil look in his eyes became stronger and stronger. After a while, Lin Wei handed the photo to Cui Yonghao without saying a word and asked him to pretend, but he took out his phone.
The phone call only rang a few times before Ding Qing picked up the phone.
"Hey!borther!! What's the matter? I'm busy!"
A rustic song was playing on the other end of his phone, and he didn't know where he was so early in the morning.
Lin Wei's voice was full of hatred: "Brother, I want to see you."
"Now? I'm really busy. I'm not playing. I'm in the car." The noise on Ding Qing's side fell silent.
"The best time is now." After Lin Wei finished speaking, there was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then a voice immediately rang: "Where are you? I'll drive to find you."
Lin Wei gave the address and Ding Qing hung up the phone.
In just ten minutes, four luxury cars drove up in a row, going very fast, honking their horns from time to time, causing other private cars to avoid them.
There was a bad-tempered private car who was annoyed by the horn behind him. He immediately honked the horn subconsciously and slammed on the brakes because he was feeling road rage. When he turned around and saw the car behind him, he was so frightened that he suddenly started off and hit the accelerator.
Ran away.
Ding Qing's motorcade stopped in front of the hotel.
The short-eared eyes next to Lin Wei showed a trace of envy and surprise, but Lin Wei just took a step forward. Ding Qing's younger brother got out of the car and opened the rear door on the other side for him, and he sat in and faced
Cui Yonghao waved, he sent the photo, and he hurried back and drove to follow.
After sitting in the back seat, Lin Wei handed the photo to Ding Qing.
"Brother, do you know that I was assassinated?"
Lin Wei asked directly.
Ding Qing was stunned: "Assassination? When?"
Lin Wei glanced at him and couldn't tell whether it was true or false, so he said directly: "The day before yesterday."
"I've been checking all over the past two days and found the person who hired the killer. This is it."
Lin Wei handed the photo to Ding Qing, but Ding Qing looked at it carefully and couldn't see anything, so he asked: "Have you figured out who it is? Li Zhongjiu? Or Zhang Shouji?"
".One of our own."
Lin Wei said in a difficult tone.
Ding Qing was shocked - he sat upright suddenly, looked at the photo, turned it over and over several times, and finally asked: "Who!?"
His questioning voice was loud and full of anger.
How could Ding Qing not be angry?
This is a critical period for negotiations. It can be said that whether the Beidamen faction can get ahead in the future depends on this period of time. There are actually people who want to mess with Lin Wei.
Damn it!
Ding Qing couldn't even imagine what Beidamen would become like once word of this got out.
He pursed his lips tightly, and when Lin Wei didn't speak, he said coldly: "Zicheng? No, he is not that kind of person."
With almost no basis, Ding Qing threw the photo on the water cup holder on the armrest of his luxury car, took a deep breath, and grabbed his curly hair with one hand, his expression showing a bit of ferocity.
"Modeling?"
This time he only asked two words.
Lin Wei nodded slowly.
"Damn it." Ding Qing cursed loudly, and then he angrily slapped the passenger's headrest in front of him repeatedly, so hard that the boy sitting in the passenger seat almost squatted down holding his head.
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"Xiba! Xiba! Xiba! Bastard! Xiba!"
Ding Qing pressed the button for an unknown number of times, and finally punched the back of the chair angrily, turned his hand, and took out his cell phone. But the moment he took out his cell phone, he remained silent for a moment and turned to stare at Lin Wei.
"Are you sure?"
Lin Wei's expression was calm: "I recognize this car - after we killed the people from the Nanmen Sect, at Princess Jin's celebration banquet, Ren Jiamian sent his eldest brother off first and got into a car with you, and his younger brothers drove separately.
Two cars followed.
One of them is this one.
Although the car in the photo has a fake license plate, the bottom paint on the side of the body has not been touched up, and the scratches are exactly the same as in my memory."
"You can remember this!?"
Ding Qing looked at Lin Wei in disbelief, even his anger was diluted.
Lin Wei shook his head and just said: "Recently, I have always been accustomed to recalling things from the past. Sometimes I think about five years ago, sometimes I think about ten or twenty years ago. Anyway, it's just things from my childhood.
Maybe it’s because I have too many memories, but I have some insights. I look familiar and try to recall, and I can remember a lot of things exactly the same.”
Lin Wei believes that this may be due to his own technical nerve overload to a certain extent.
"How sure are you?"
"I dare not say more, 60%."
The number given by Lin Wei was really not high, but Ding Qing already sighed as if he were mourning for his heir.
How much confidence and evidence is needed for this kind of thing?
Even if Lin Wei is only 10% sure to doubt Ren Momo
This is a fucking professional killer assassination!
Lin Wei also pointed out the other photos in the envelope and said: "I am unfamiliar with this driver's face, but anyone who can let Ren Model School do such a thing, even if he is a newcomer, must be his new confidant. I can wait and see."
, look for him first and then talk.
"Ren Jianmo probably didn't expect that the person he hired to kill me was much more professional than his men. After receiving the money, he would also conduct a counter-reconnaissance to avoid not receiving the follow-up money."
Lin Wei's face showed a cold mockery.
"He knows that I am looking for a killer. This person must have been hidden, but it is not possible that none of his men know this person.
Only a few people must know that he wants to kill me. As long as he finds the right method and secretly investigates, there will always be some of his uninformed subordinates who have seen this person somewhere.
As long as they have seen him and Ren Mo together."
Lin Wei looked at Ding Qing with a calm expression, but his words were filled with disappointment and determination: "I have to treat this matter as if it was Ren Momo's doing. If not, we will talk about it when the time comes."
Ding Qing opened his mouth.
In the end, I could only curse him with two words: "西八".
One of his irritated hands was placed on the side of his face, and the other hand opened his tie.
"Can you bear it?"
"able."
"After the negotiation is over, I will give you an explanation."
"When will we negotiate?"
"Pushing back and forth, three days at the latest."
Ding Qing's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.
Originally, he was not in a hurry - but now, he had to be.
"Lin Wei." He turned to look at Lin Wei, stretched out his hand and put his arm around his shoulders.
Lin Wei lowered his head slightly: "Brother."
"I'm sorry!" Ding Qing apologized sincerely. He sighed and whispered: "This time, I have really made you feel wronged."
"Brother, I don't blame you for this. I was too impatient." Lin Wei also sighed, looked a little depressed, and leaned back on the chair.
Ding Qing looked at his waning mood and lonely expression, and felt a little guilty for a moment.
"Brother, I just wanted to get ahead. Did I do something wrong?"
Lin Wei looked a little confused.
Ding Qing was speechless. In the end, she could only hook his shoulder hard: "Ah! Don't act like a girl, men are afraid of balls!
Listen up, as long as your eldest brother is here, you don't have to hold back at all - do as much as you can. If your ambition is so great that you want to go to heaven, at worst, when the day comes, I'll take my place for you.
Anyway, Zicheng doesn't seem to be interested in being the eldest brother. I'm already this old, and it's useless to work hard for more than ten or twenty years.
Brother, listen up."
Ding Qing took a deep breath, looked at Lin Wei seriously, and pointed at him: "You can be as ruthless as Zicheng and move your hands, but you are even more stunned than him.
But he can calm down, do things without missing a beat, and consider the long term.
The key is to be ambitious and ambitious.
That kid Zicheng doesn't say it on his face, but I actually know it - maybe he really doesn't like being a gangster. Do you see how bored he is now?
He was never this arrogant before!
The Beidamen sect cannot do it alone. Only when we brothers work together can we grow bigger and compete with the Zaihu sect for meat.
I know you are anxious, but I don't care, I really don't care.
As long as the last thing you do doesn't violate morality, rules, or harm the gang, big brother will accept it!
Brothers first, gangs second, yourself third - as long as you can do this, the eldest brother will always be your eldest brother.
Damn it, it would take ten years to bring down the Tiger Faction!
When Dou defeats him and makes Seoul ours, you can do whatever you want to me, but until then, you can do whatever you want under me, big brother can handle it."
The more Ding Qing spoke, the more he winked and his tone was vulgar. Lin Wei could only smile: "Brother, what you said is too exaggerated. How could I think so much?"
"Bah, you just said that you have already thought about what your future child will be called, and I believe it."
Ding Qing rolled his eyes.
"Xiba, it's really hard to talk to you. Anyway, I've been waiting for three days, buddy, thank you for the hard work!"
"Brother, I will listen to you."
Ding Qing patted Lin Wei's shoulder and glanced at the photo: "I'll keep the photo for you. I'll find it for you. I have to see it with my own eyes. Do you understand?"
"I understand, brother, brothers come first."
Lin Wei smiled, his expression seemed much more relaxed, and he just said softly: "That's why I came to you first. Isn't it?"
".Um."
Ding Qing looked at him with a complicated expression for a while, smiled and shook his head, and finally said loudly: "Let's go, let me go to work first, and later you can send Lin Wei to the bathhouse I went to yesterday - let him feel good