Three Realms stallholder

Wang Yao Building Materials Group is downstairs.

Lin Kun really couldn't figure out the abnormal actions of those monitoring him, so he planned to find someone to ask.

Obviously, Wang Yao is the right person.However, dealing with such an old fox is not an easy matter, every step must be extremely cautious.

"I didn't expect that my nephew would pay a visit in person."

"I want to ask Uncle Wang about some things, I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay. Nephew, just tell me if you have something to do, your Uncle Wang will definitely support you with all his strength."

Wang Yao has a passion for Lin Kun.

"Uncle Wang, do you know about the recent events in Jinghai University?" Lin Kun asked tentatively, he wanted to know if Wang Yao was instigating Zhang Yuan behind his back.

"Jinghai University? What's the matter?"

Wang Yao asked while looking at the document in his hand.

"Ah, it's nothing serious. It's just that there were rumors of a ghost a while ago, but it was said that it was a girl's ghost."

"Really? Let me tell you, young people nowadays like this kind of ghostly things. This era is progressing too fast, and we old men can't keep up with the pace of the times."

"You are in your prime! How can you be old?"

"Haha! Your kid's mouth is exactly the same as your father's back then."

Old fox!
Lin Kun cursed secretly in his heart, he wanted to use the Jinghai University haunting incident to imitate Wang Yao's story, but he never thought that this guy would transfer the problem to Lin Zhen in minutes.

But that's fine, no matter what his purpose is to shift the topic to Lin Zhen, if the old fox wants to talk, let him talk.

"I don't know what kind of person my father was back then?"

"He is the most different stall operator I have ever seen..."

Wang Yao put down the document in his hand, and while talking for Lin Kun, fell into the memories of the past.

……

The scorching sun was scorching Jinghai City, and the surface temperature was in the [-]s and above, so that no one dared to go out, only some cicadas were singing hoarsely.

In an old building that is about to be demolished, some grandparents are playing mahjong.

Among them, there was a young man in his twenties, chatting and laughing with these sixty old men.

"Xiao Linzi, your luck is not very good today!"

"Aunt Wang, don't worry, this is just the beginning. When you lose, don't cry."

"Thief boy, neither big nor small!"

"That's right! Xiao Linzi, how much money can you make in that small stall? Are you not afraid that Lao Lin will take care of you?" An old man on the left took the conversation and said.

"You mean my dad? Well, he's already played red-eyed, and he probably won't be coming home today."

"You father and son are really wonderful."

Afterwards, the game continued, and after all, Lin Zhen neither lost nor won.

Because the streets in this section are all abandoned unfinished buildings, at night, the street lights on the road are not very bright, and these grandparents rush home to take care of their grandchildren.Therefore, it ends on time at six o'clock every day.

"Xiao Linzi, let's go first, remember to come on time tomorrow!"

"No problem. Uncle Li, Aunt Wang."

Aunt Wang was lucky today, she won more than ten yuan, which is considered as money for a dinner.

However, she hadn't gone far from the unfinished building when she was hit by a few young people who were speeding, and her original grocery money and the dozen or so yuan she had won were all taken away.

"Xiao Linzi, hurry up! Hurry up and arrest someone!"

Lin Zhen heard Aunt Wang's yelling, and hurried to her side and helped her up.

"Aunt Wang, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I was hit by a few gangsters, it's okay, I just got robbed of tens of dollars!"

"These young people are so hateful now. The old Wangtou's money seems to have been robbed in the same way last time, and he is still lying in the hospital."

"Aunt Wang, have you seen their faces?"

Hearing Uncle Li's words, Lin Zhen's face gradually turned gloomy. These bastards even singled out the elderly for a dozen or so dollars, completely ignoring the elderly's safety.

"I saw one. Although the one driving the car is wearing a helmet, you can see that he is a yellow-haired man. The brand of the motorcycle seems to be Jing K250."

"Okay! Old man, remember to take care of Aunt Wang. I'll go back later."

On the other side, Lin Youqian hadn't left the show yet, and he just found out about the outside affairs. When he ran out in a hurry, Lin Zhen had already gone after the speeding party, leaving only one sentence.

"It's not big or small, just be careful!"

"Roster, keywords: yellow hair, about 20 years old, motorcycle, license plate: Jing K250"

Find success!

A map was quickly formed in Lin Zhen's mind. On the street ahead, there was a bright spot moving rapidly.

"Old Wang, there are two speeding cars with the license plate of Jing K250 approaching your territory. They only steal money from old people. You should stop them now."

Wang Yao was closing the stall, and he made an appointment with Lin Zhen and another person to eat hot pot in the evening.

After hearing Lin Zhen's message, he immediately searched his territory. Sure enough, a motorcycle with the license plate Jing K250 was driving towards him at high speed.

"Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no way to cast it!"

Wang Yao sneered, picked up a small pile of iron triangles from the booth and sprinkled them on the road.

This iron triangle can only intercept the tools or people designated by the user.

When the two little yellow furs were happy, with the sound of a tire burst, they fell heavily to the ground, with some scratches on their bodies, lying on the road and howling.

At this time, Lin Zhen also rushed over, and together they subdued the little gangster and sent them to the police station.

"Okay, old king!"

"Hey! These two boys don't have eyes, who let them offend our Third Young Master Jinghai?"

Not far away, a figure walked towards them.

"Look! Here's the fellow, too, and he's in a hurry."

"Ha ha!"

……

After listening to what Wang Yao said, Lin Kun felt yearning in his heart.

Unexpectedly, 30 years ago, the relationship between the three of them was so strong.

What's more, what he didn't expect most was that their greatest pleasure was to help grandma catch the speeding robber.

"I'm telling you this to let you know what kind of person Lao Lin is. He can be said to be my idol back then."

"Uncle Wang, you are not bad."

"Haha! They were all in their youth, now...it's no longer possible."

Wang Yao stood up and came to the window.

Although Lin Kun didn't get any useful information from the past events he told, he never mentioned the name of the third person from the beginning to the end.

Is he deliberately hiding it?Still don't have a plan?
Lin Kun didn't know about this, but Wang Yao obviously led him to find out the identity of the third person.