Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

Chapter 206 Great Popularity
"I thought you were going to be lazy, and you only found it after asking passers-by." Ji Mingyou hesitated for a while, and did not say that he would send someone to keep an eye on her whereabouts, for fear of being misunderstood.

"In the future, if you encounter such a thing, remember to call the police." He picked up the short knife that fell on the ground and reminded him worriedly.

Lin Weiwei patted his chest, heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, I have you, otherwise I will die."

"Let go of me! I'm not the only one in this alley, and I'll show you guys when the time comes." The boy's forehead was bruised, dripping with blood, and he struggled like a restrained beast, squinting at the two of them with hatred.

He was only fifteen or sixteen years old, his bare arms were covered with wounds, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he wanted to tear the two of them apart.

"Who ordered you when you were so young?" Lin Weiwei felt uncomfortable when he saw it, but he didn't let his guard down at all, and asked, "You are trying so hard to lure me to the alley, are you trying to kidnap me?"

When the weak were being bullied, she completely trusted the boy and walked into the trap herself.

With blood on his mouth, the boy yelled with the frivolity of a teenager, "I am willing to buy a thousand dollars. We don't want to kidnap you. We want to kill you, understand?"

"Under discipline, see your situation clearly before you speak." Ji Mingyou let his head lean against the wall, as if leaning against the wall, and shouted sharply.

His figure was dominant, and Lin Weiwei's face gradually stretched out, breaking the gloomy atmosphere: "I can't see that you are also good at skills, which is surprising."

Before waiting for an answer, the little boy sneered, full of confidence, showed his hole card and said: "Stop joking, when my big brothers come, none of you will be able to escape."

Lin Weiwei's smile gradually disappeared, and a light flashed in his eyes. He had a guess in his heart and asked, "Someone ordered you, let me guess."

"Is it Zhang Yumeng?" Weiwei looked serious, thinking about it, she was the only one who attacked her at this juncture.

The boy was taken aback, apparently unfamiliar with the name, and snorted, "That's not true, Brother Qi asked us to..."

He realized that he had slipped his mouth, distress flashed across his face, and he shut up hastily.

"Could it be Qi Jinming?" Lin Weiwei opened his mouth wide in astonishment, his thoughts were interrupted, and anger ignited in his eyes.

Ji Mingyou's thin lips were slightly parted, and the words were stuck in his throat. After the phone rang, he glanced at him and said with a chuckle: "Things will always be clear, but the elder brother you mentioned is already in danger."

"What?" After hearing this, the boy struggled in surprise, and was forced against the wall again.

"What's going on?" Lin Weiwei was at a loss, and was so calculated by others, his anger was burning in his chest, and he insisted on finding out.

"Let's go to the police station first, the person has been caught."

The two escorted the boy in, and after making simple records, Lin Weiwei asked anxiously, "Who is the real instigator? Is there someone named Qi Jinming?"

"No, most of them are repeat offenders, and there are many suspects of kidnapping. However, after interrogation, it is tentatively determined that one person has escaped and is the instigator."

Lin Weiwei nodded, basically confirming that he was Qi Jinming, frowned, wondering why he was targeting him, and murmured: "Only he has a lot of tricks, and he is more slippery than a loach. I'm afraid it's hard to catch."

The last time she was locked in the old room, she knew that Qi Jinming was very difficult to deal with.

Ji Mingyou pondered for a moment, told what he had seen, and said in a cold voice: "There is no evidence, but Zhang Yumeng and Qi Jinming's suspicion is not weak, you should be on guard early."

"Damn it, how did the two of them know each other?" Lin Weiwei beat the table angrily. They were all difficult guys, and they all killed her.

This also showed that Zhang Yumeng was in a hurry. She pursed her cherry lips and said angrily: "If someone does something again, I will not show mercy."

She underestimated Zhang Yumeng's madness, and tried every means to harm herself.

"You'll be fine. If you continue to investigate, both of you will panic." Ji Mingyou pulled the excited her down, his dark eyes flashed coldly, and his whole body exuded a heavy sense of oppression.

Lin Weiwei was stunned, looking at Ji Mingyou, who seemed to be a natural superior, with complicated eyes, and thought for a while, "How do you know that I am in trouble?"

"Did you hire someone to follow me like a stalker, don't you know everything?"

As he spoke, Lin Weiwei put his hands on his chest in surprise, and the more he thought about it, the more crooked he was, worried that his privacy would be leaked.

"No, I just asked someone for you." Ji Mingyou glanced coldly, what was this girl thinking all day long?
"It's my fault, please forgive me." Lin Weiwei smiled and touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, "As compensation, I invite you to dinner."

In the luxurious European-style room, the vase fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Shameless Lin Weiwei, you dare to threaten me." Zhang Yumeng threw all the things that could fall around her on the ground, and yelled frantically.

She couldn't get in touch with Qi Jinming, so she received a warning call from Lin Weiwei, and she knew it was a failure.

Zhang Yumeng's ten fingers went deep into her hair, and she realized that she had nowhere to go. The cold words on the phone still echoed in her ears: "If you procrastinate and make small moves, don't blame me for sending the video."

"If you don't keep your promise, so can I."

Delicate roses were mixed with porcelain pieces and scattered all over the floor. Zhang Yumeng paced anxiously, gradually being swallowed up by panic.

The tape must be brought back, or she will lose everything.

I can only apologize!

Zhang Yumeng bit her lip, with the smell of blood in her mouth, pulled her long hair, and shouted angrily: "Even if I apologize, I won't make it easier for you, Lin Weiwei."

The sun was shining brightly, making the smiling faces of the children more energetic, and parents in twos and threes followed into the school.

"Coach Lin, there was a woman who apologized to my Jia Zihao yesterday, and wronged you." A fashionable lady came over and held Lin Weiwei's hand apologetically, "We came here specially to apologize to you, and we appreciate your teaching quality. It's approval."

Lin Weiwei smiled, but couldn't pull his hands back. Facing the enthusiastic parents, he was inevitably a little nervous: "It should be done, as long as the child doesn't get hit."

She dealt with it politely, with a flash of light in her eyes, it seemed that Zhang Yumeng had come to apologize one by one.

Lin Weiwei snorted, Zhang Yumeng was afraid that the video would be exposed and ruin her image.

"Children, let's do one last set, let's take a break." Lin Weiwei clapped his hands and gave the order with a smile.

"Yes, Coach Lin."

Seeing that the little radishheads were not in shape, she asked in confusion: "Is it because the progress is too fast? Seeing that you are uncomfortable, you have something to respond to me."

"So many people came to watch, we couldn't stretch it out." After discussing together, the children pushed out the bag, pointed at the door, and muttered in a low voice.

Lin Weiwei scratched his head. Many people came after hearing the propaganda, but he couldn't help it. He said with a sneer, "Just wait for the limelight to pass."

"Okay, who makes Coach Lin the most popular?"

"It's all because of me, I will react." Lin Weiwei comforted the child, looked at the time, and it was time to go to the dessert shop to help.