Han Zong: Starting from the Undercover New World

When Lin Wei's cell phone rang, his first reaction was to tense up all the muscles in his body. He looked around vigilantly, then took out the cell phone and pressed the connect button.

"who?"

"Me! Cui Minshu!"

Lin Wei relaxed, and continued to walk in the street in a low-key manner while looking around.

At this moment, he put on a baseball cap and mask again, concealing his face in a low-key manner.

It's not that I'm afraid of trouble, but simply... I don't want to work overtime.

"What's wrong?"

"You scared me to death!"

Her voice was full of resentment: "I thought you really became such a bastard!"

"The gangsters are all bastards, there is no difference." Lin Wei took it very seriously.

Cui Minshu was at a loss for words for a while, and wanted to refute, but there seemed to be nothing to refute, and finally just whispered: "You are different from them."

"Tell me something." Lin Wei stopped and looked into the distance.

"Shall we have a cup of coffee together? How about going ice skating? There's a new ice skating rink here. It's going to be very lively."

Cui Minshu said.

Lin Wei narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance, and replied casually: "I can understand that you want to date me?"

"What!" Cui Minshu's voice raised the volume unconsciously.

But Lin Wei is just smiling at the moment, while turning his body slightly, only looking at the distance from the corner of his eye.

In his field of vision, two guys who didn't look like good guys at first glance were walking back and forth on the street, looking around, they were clearly searching for something.

Lin Wei first remembered their faces, and simply found a small supermarket and slipped in: "Take a box of Marlboro."

Without raising her head, the proprietress took a box and threw it on the table: "2400 yuan."

Cui Minshu on the phone was still struggling with what to say, but when he heard the conversation between him and the proprietress, he fell silent for a moment, then whispered, "You still smoke."

"Yeah." Lin Wei took out money to pay while holding his mobile phone, and put the cigarettes in his pocket.

In fact, he doesn't like to smoke here, 80% of them are strange flavors, such as cream, mint, popcorn

Just barely smoking a Marlboro is still a taste he is familiar with, but to be honest, he doesn't like it either.

"Are you going to agree or not!" Cui Minshu didn't struggle any more, but took this opportunity to ask him to make a decision.

Lin Wei thought about it, and he really has nothing to do today: "Forget about the skating rink, I'm not interested."

"Coffee, or have lunch?" Cui Minshu seemed a little overjoyed.

"You didn't eat?" Lin Wei didn't notice the change in her mood for a moment, but tilted his head at the entrance of the convenience store and waited for the two gangsters to go away.

"Give it to my mother. Let's go have dinner together?"

"Okay, pick a place, not near the north gate."

"Got it, where are you now?"

After simply making an appointment to meet, Lin Wei hung up the phone, but immediately dialed Li Zicheng's cell phone number.

This call should have been made to Ding Qing, but he didn't have Ding Qing's phone number!

"Brother Zicheng."

"What's wrong?"

"When I was shopping for clothes just now, I was blocked by people from the Nanmen faction. I beat up those people and left, but you have to be careful, they are targeting our Ding Qing faction."

Lin Wei said casually: "There are still people wandering around in the street now, and I don't know if they are from the North Gate School or the South Gate School."

"Understood, be careful yourself, don't go out casually these few days." After Li Zicheng finished speaking, he paused and said, "Brother Ding Qing wants to talk to you."

After he finished speaking, hey brother's voice came from the other end of the phone. Ding Qing answered the phone with a smile: "Good job!"

"Brother." There was respect in Lin Wei's voice.

"Have you taught those Nanmen faction sons a lesson again?" Ding Qing seemed very excited and interested in this matter.

Lin Wei told the truth about what happened to him just now, and made Ding Qing laugh out loud.

"It's really you! One person can bring down all those bastards."

"Brother, it's just a little boxing."

"Okay, don't be modest, don't run around these few days, let the boys of the South Gate Sect be proud for two days, but you'd better not be too far away from the North Gate, you may gather at any time."

"yes, Sir."

"OK, OK, you are busy with your work, you are not busy hooking up with your little sister, are you?"

"Brother really predicts things like a god."

". Ah Yixi!"

Ding Qing hung up the phone directly.

Lin Wei stared at the phone with a strange face, he seemed to hear a little resentment from Ding Qing's last voice?

Soon, the phone buzzed.

Li Zicheng secretly sent a text message.

'Don't show off this to Brother Ding Qing, he failed to strike up a conversation again today. '

‘Understood~Brother Zicheng, do you have the phone number of Datou? Choi Young Ho's is also available. '

'The number is to stop texting all the time and save some communication fees. '

Lin Wei replied a message and couldn't help laughing.

It was hard to imagine that the person who was destined to be the actual second in command of the Golden Gate Group in his impression was actually a guy who would hang up the phone angrily because he failed to strike up a conversation.

And Li Zicheng, who looks like a thug in a suit in the original book, is still a man who even cares about text messages.

But after putting away the phone, Lin Wei realized that the time was approaching.

The more low-key and forbearing Ding Qing is at the moment, the more he can feel the turbulent undercurrent behind the North Gate at this moment.

Where is the unmasked Jackie Chan now, and what position does the Nanmen sect occupy in Ding Qing's plan?

Ding Qing's appetite, is he taking the opportunity to eat up the North Gate School, or is he annexing the South Gate School together to completely swallow the entire North Gate Market territory?

And it was Section Chief Jiang who made Lin Wei a little anxious.

When will the promised mission funding arrive? The money in your pocket is not chic enough!

Give some strength!

Lin Wei couldn't be bothered to rush, so he could only sigh regretfully, step forward, and prepare for a date in a happy mood.

Speaking of which, this is his rare moment of freedom in recent years.

Since the fifth grade of elementary school, he basically worked part-time and studied hard at school. After returning home, he worked hard to deliver food to save the wages of the food delivery staff for his family.

As soon as he graduated from high school, he chose to serve in the military. After going through the suspension procedures at school, he plunged into the police station and became a vigilante.

Every vacation is also used to go home and help with part-time work-think about it carefully, maybe my choice is not correct, and with my ability, the time of delivering food may be used to do more things and earn more money. to more money.

But the original Lin Wei didn't think so much.

Just as he originally thought.

After living a new life, after a lifetime of vain but fruitless struggle, and then naked as a baby to start his second life, he just wants to listen to his mother and be a stable civil servant in this life.

It's a pity that fate is like this - in his previous life, despite the dissuasion of his family, he insisted on leaving his hometown and rushing into the big city, desperately trying to live a human life, but when he was about to fight his way out and his life was on the right track, he encountered a car accident. die young.

In this life, I just want to be safe and secure, to live my whole life peacefully, but I was forced to plunge into this manic storm, drifting with the tide, never resting in peace.

Section Chief Jiang, Section Chief Jiang.

Do you know that I really want to be an ordinary good policeman?

After lighting a Marlboro and exhaling a puff of smoke, Lin Wei took a step forward, the smile on his face was the exact opposite of what he was struggling with in his heart.

His smile is confident, unruly, with a calm awe.

We have come this far.

Then no regrets.

Walking out of a f*cking tiger, a new life that seems like a world away!