Luo Mingsha was lying on the sofa in the villa with a cigar in his mouth. He seemed to be leisurely, but in fact he was very anxious at this time.
Today is Master Qin's birthday banquet. Celebrities gather here, and all the wealthy families in the capital will attend.
When he thought of that scene, Luo Mingsha felt excited for no reason.
But when I thought that I was not even qualified to enter, I became depressed again.
Although I live in a villa, this small villa in the suburbs of Beijing is far from the real villas where wealthy families live.
Let's just talk about the Beixi Villa of the Lin family in Hecheng. It is a manor composed of more than a dozen villas. Its layout and grandeur make the people who live there feel a little better for no reason.
Luo Mingsha missed his days as a housekeeper in the Lin family, but it was a pity that he could not go back.
This small villa in the suburbs of Beijing belongs to his nephew Luo Xingchang, or to be precise, his son.
Luo Mingsha was not married. When he was young, he was fooling around outside and owed a lot of romantic debts. Luo Xingchang was one of them.
After working in the Lin family, he did not dare to reveal these things. The old man of the Lin family values people's innocence very much, and will definitely kick him out once he knows about his life of debauchery.
For Luo Xingchang's son, Luo Mingsha was also heartbroken.
This guy was restless at all and refused to stay in his hometown. He had to go to the capital to make a living, and the key was gambling. Luo Mingsha filled a lot of holes for him and put all his life savings into it, otherwise he would not be able to survive.
It will touch the minds of those two million people.
Luo Mingsha hated Li Muchen. If it hadn't been for this guy, he would still be working as a housekeeper in Hecheng, and his status was second only to Lin Chanming.
Now he is well, and he has become a lost dog.
After almost all his savings were spent, and his son was still burdened with a pile of debts, Luo Mingsha took the risk to find Master Qin, hoping to take this opportunity to make a comeback.
Li Muchen will also go to Master Qin's birthday party.
At this moment, they should be chatting and laughing with celebrities in the capital, right?
This is the best opportunity.
Li Muchen, Li Muchen, you must have never imagined that you would fall into my hands, right?
Luo Mingsha smiled.
He calculated the time and Luo Xingchang should have succeeded.
After the coffin is buried, we will see if we can find what Master Qin wants.
Mr. Sun said that if the things are found, Li Muchen's death will come. They will not let him leave the Qin Mansion alive.
Intuition told Luo Mingsha that that thing was very important, not just valuable.
If the kid Xingchang is smart, he should get the things back. This is a bargaining chip that can be used to negotiate terms with Master Qin.
Maybe the prosperity of the rest of my life depends on it.
Luo Mingsha thought so.
Suddenly a dark shadow flashed outside the window, like a figure. Then there was a bang, as if someone fell from the sky into the yard.
Luo Mingsha wondered, this was a villa and there were no residents upstairs. Could it be that he was dazzled?
He got up and walked through the living room, opened the door and walked into the garden.
There was a man lying on the lawn, and he was getting up shakily.
"Xingchang!"
Luo Mingsha was shocked and ran over quickly to help his son Luo Xingchang up.
"What's the matter with you? If you don't go through the gate, why are you climbing on the wall?"
Luo Xingchang said with a cry: "I didn't climb the wall, I was thrown in."
"What? Who threw you in?" Luo Mingsha asked in surprise.
Luo Xingchang pursed his lips towards the courtyard door.
The courtyard door was pushed open, and two people walked in, a man and a woman.
"Steward Luo, long time no see!" the woman said.
"Husband... Madam!" Luo Mingsha opened his eyes in disbelief, looking at the woman in front of him, and instinctively became humble, "You... why are you here?"
"Don't you welcome me? I've been here for several days, and just because of you, I haven't even entered my son-in-law's house yet."
The woman is Mrs. Lin, Lin Manqing’s mother, Yan Huimin.
"You defrauded me of two million, and then sent people to kill my son-in-law and blame it on me. If my son-in-law hadn't been smart and generous, I would have suffered terribly from you! Tell me, should I come here in person?
Deal with you?"
Luo Mingsha laughed a few times, his expression extremely ugly.
"Madam, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."
"Misunderstanding? Tell me, how did you misunderstand me? Did you not send someone to kill my son-in-law, or did you not take the two million?"
"This... I also followed your wishes, madam. As for the two million, I just borrowed it for a while."
"Bah! You are so shameless! At this time, you are still quibbling. Does it make sense? Will I let you go if you quibble? Do you look down on me so much?"
At this time, the wife of the Lin family completely put down her gentle and dignified airs, crossed her arms and spoke with murderous intent.
Luo Mingsha rolled his eyes several times and looked outside the door to make sure there was no one outside.
There was only a man next to Mrs. Lin carrying a horse spoon and a kitchen knife. He had a big head and a thick neck, and looked like a cook.
"Madam, I don't dare to underestimate you." Luo Mingsha smiled, "I have never taken you seriously."
Yan Huimin was almost angry at him: "What's going on, are you still going to resist?"
"This is not resistance, this is a solo killing. If Lin Chanming followed you, of course I wouldn't dare, but if you just bring a cook as a bodyguard, do you really think I'm powerless? You sent it yourself.
You can't blame me if you come to your door."
As he spoke, Luo Mingsha suddenly rushed forward, his five fingers forming claws, and grabbed Yan Huimin's neck.
He took advantage of the time he was talking just now to unknowingly take a few steps forward, so he was very close to Yan Huimin.
At such a close distance, Luo Mingsha believed that as long as the person carrying the horse spoon was not a master like Lin Chanming, he would succeed with this attack.
"Dad, no!"
Luo Mingsha heard his son's call, but it was impossible to stop.
Just when his hand was less than three inches away from Yan Huimin's throat, he suddenly felt that he had lost all his strength.
Then, his arm fell off, and the break left on his forearm was as smooth as a knife.
The moment the blood spurted out, a large spoon stretched out and covered the wound.
"Don't splash the dirty blood on Madam." The guy carrying the horse spoon stood next to him at some point.
Luo Mingsha looked at his broken arm in horror.
Pain began to hit his brain, and large beads of sweat formed on his forehead.
"Tell me about it." Master Rong said.
"Say...what did you say?"
"Stop nagging, what is your plan, who is the mastermind, and where are your accomplices? I advise you to speak quickly. Don't wait until the blood dries up and you won't be able to tell."
"Dad, tell me. I've told you everything I know. You should tell me too." Luo Xingchang looked more scared than Luo Mingsha.
Luo Mingsha sighed and said, "It's Master Qin who asked us to take the opportunity of renovating Li's house to bury the coffin of the dead family and find something that Master Qin wants. Master Qin promised me that after the completion of the matter,
Give me the property of the Lin family in Hecheng."
"Bah! It's up to you!" Yan Huimin was trembling with anger, "Master Rong, chop him down!"
Master Rong showed his kitchen knife with a smile: "My fastest record is to slice twenty-eight ducks in three minutes. Each duck has one hundred and eight slices. The thickness must be uniform, and the skin and flesh should not be separated..."
He was talking about ducks there, which sounded horrifying to the ears of the Luo family and his son.
"Wait a minute, they have a bigger plan!" Luo Mingsha said, "Don't kill me, I'll take you there!"