Han Zong: Starting from the Undercover New World

When Lin Wei arrived in Lishui, it was already pitch black.

At the intersection of the highway, Yin Changnan's newly recruited younger brother had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Lin Wei appearing, he hurriedly told him, "Brother, the snakeheads here are not very friendly. Don't be too impulsive for a while."

Lin Wei nodded slightly, and the car followed the younger brother's car. After passing through a few streets in Lishui City, which was still a bit desolate and chaotic in this era, they got on a remote and bad road. Even Lin Wei, an imported car that sells comfort Even in the car, it is inevitable to feel a little bumpy, and one can imagine how remote this place is.

The scale of Lishui in South Korea is actually only the size of a county seat. In this parallel world that grows wildly, in comparison, it is even more dilapidated and chaotic.

Due to the special offshore location, it takes less than half an hour to get to the beach from Lishui City. The long coastline and local fishermen have become one of the best choices for smugglers.

Li Zhengying, whom Lin Wei wanted to catch, was one of the snakeheads who had been doing well here.

The price of their business is by no means cheap—as long as people are brought on the fishing boat, the money converted by one person is nearly 15 million.

Can you believe it?

This is only what Lin Wei knows, last year's price!

After a severe crackdown last year, the business here has temporarily stopped for a while, but after it reopens, the price may be even higher.

The smugglers only need to arrange for them to board the fishing boat, and then bring those who landed alive to Seoul, and the transaction will be considered complete—whether they can survive here or not depends entirely on their own abilities.

As for those who have died due to various accidents before landing, such as lack of oxygen, excessive seasickness, accidental falling into the water, etc.

I'm sorry, but your money is worthless.

Even if many people need to be divided, it is conceivable that the wealth of these snakeheads is definitely far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

This is why Lin Wei carries a gun.

In a sense, this group of guys risking their lives at sea is even more dangerous than those in Seoul.

They are not afraid of being seen, who knows who will die and who will live by the sea?

Lin Wei's car quickly drove to a place where there was no road.

In the distance, the headlights of seven cars illuminate a small pier.

Lin Wei's car struggled to get close on the dirt road and sandy road.

As soon as he got closer, he saw that Yin Changnan was stepping on a man whose face was covered in blood and couldn't lift his head, sitting calmly on the hood of his car.

It wasn't until he saw Lin Wei that he stepped on the man and stood up, bowing ninety degrees.

Opposite Yin Changnan, there are about twenty men in poor clothes - some are wearing dirty vests, some are wearing the work clothes and one-piece aprons that fishermen often wear, and some are wearing gaudy shirts wide open bare chest

Compared with Lin Wei's all black suits, among other things, there is a clear gap in momentum.

But there was no fear on their faces, and when they had to say something, they all whispered to each other, looking up at Lin Wei as he got out of the car.

Seeing that the person who got out of the car was a handsome man in a suit and leather shoes, who was young but wearing black leather gloves and pretending to be very professional, someone let out a few laughs.

Yin Changnan's cold eyes rolled over immediately, but a man wearing a pink floral shirt and a gold chain was just smoking a cigarette and scratching his arms nonchalantly: "Hurry up, since everyone is here, let's finish this matter quickly, It's so cold here at night when the wind blows."

"What's the problem?" Lin Wei walked closer, first looked down at Li Zhengying, who should have been beaten up and couldn't stand up at the moment.

He grabbed the man's messy hair with one hand and raised his head to have a look at his facial features. After confirming that he was a stranger he had never seen before, he let go of his hand.

"You are Li Zhengying?"

"Brother! Brother Lin Wei! Please spare me, please forgive me, I really don't know, I really don't know that group of people came after you! I just pulled a thread, built a bridge, and put I sent it to Seoul, I really don't know anything else!"

Seeing Lin Wei's face clearly, Li Zhengying trembled all over - he has been going back and forth between Jialifeng Cave and Lishui, how could he not know who Lin Wei is?

These bumpkins don't know how powerful Lin Wei is, so how could he not?

During this period of time, Lin Wei killed Zhang Yishuai first. Although he lost a head-to-head match with the Tiger faction and the people under him seemed to have problems, he immediately killed Zhao Xian of the Emperor Xin faction with his men.

Who doesn't know that Lin Wei is a ruthless master who only picks ruthless characters?

In private, who knows how many people he killed!

The night near June was still a bit chilly, Lin Wei didn't want to waste time here, so he just said, "What's the matter with you?"

Seeing that Lin Wei waited until now to greet them, the men on the opposite side felt a little upset, and the flowered shirts at the beginning said casually, "Us? A local snake."

After he finished speaking, he laughed with his accomplices, looked at Lin Wei, and said directly, "Are you an overseas Chinese?"

Lin Wei nodded expressionlessly.

"I knew it. Look at this boy's gentle appearance. Who do you work for?"

"Xiba, keep your mouth clean!" Yin Changnan pointed at the man's nose sharply.

The younger brothers behind the man took a step forward with unkind expressions, and pulled out their hands behind him, and what they took out were short knives, fish-killing knives, and two earthen guns.

The moment Lin Wei saw the two earthen guns, for some reason, some extra judgments came into his head out of thin air.

The one on the left is very old, the workmanship is poor, and the humidity is very heavy. If it is not well maintained, it may have become a bad product.

Although the gun on the right is well maintained, the muzzle is severely worn, and the rifling is probably not lightly worn.

He seemed to be able to vaguely feel the ballistic trajectory of the bullet if he opened fire from the shaking muzzle of the soil gun.

so smart?

Lin Wei was a little surprised.

This kind of metaphysical "power of my thinking" really deserves to be able to eat up my LV5 mixed martial arts skills, and it takes skill points to add special skills.

Although he is still a mortal body, he can't dodge the opponent's aiming and shooting. But Lin Wei always has a sense of confidence-he can avoid the trajectory of the opponent's bullet before the moment the opponent pulls the trigger.

Of course, the premise is that the other side only pointed a gun at him.

Strange to say, even though the two earthen guns aimed at Lin Wei from time to time, Lin Wei just felt like walking in the garden, not panic at all, but a little... How should I put it, it was like watching a child dancing A sense of self-confidence like a flower shelf.

Even the neural loading that used to be automatically turned on due to tension at such moments did not respond.

His brain and body are telling him, deal with this group of small dishes? no need!

"Brother!" Cui Yonghao strode in front of Lin Wei, and the others subconsciously approached Lin Wei, forming a human wall layer by layer.

Seeing this battle, Hua Shi couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and then he was amazed, and sighed: "It's really the flowers that Seoul's bastards play. Make a movie?"

Lin Wei just said calmly, "What's your problem?"

"Aside from other things, Li Zhengying can be considered one of our people - this kid usually follows us to make money, and also brings us business.

If you want to take him away, who will make up for the lack of money brother? "

Said the floral shirt.

Lin Wei slowly pushed away Cui Yonghao in front of him.

He moved slowly, with one hand gracefully pushing away his own person who was blocking the way in front of him, while the other hand was already in his arms under the cover of the crowd.

When he pushed away Yin Changnan who was standing at the front, the group saw a shining black pistol in his hand.

Before people could react, two gunshots rang out the moment Yin Changnan stepped aside.

Yin Changnan's back felt cold, and when he turned his head to look back, he saw only Lin Wei's gun muzzle swaying slightly at the moment, and the two gangsters holding earthen guns in the distance shook hands and screamed.

Two earthen guns fell on the ground. Before the gangsters could move subconsciously, Lin Wei aimed his pistol at someone who wanted to pick up the gun. Before his fingers touched the earthen guns on the ground, another bullet hit the target. hit his finger.

The man's fingers disappeared in an instant, and Lin Wei's voice came belatedly after the gunshot: "Beretta M92F, the double-column magazine has fifteen rounds—the remaining twelve, who will take it?" Move, whoever dies."

The face of the floral shirt suddenly became gloomy.

He was motionless with a cigarette in his mouth, but he stared fiercely at Lin Wei and threatened, "Are you sure you want to start a war with the people of Lishui?"

"Can you represent Lishui?" Lin Wei smiled: "Maybe we can sweep you away, and then I can let my people do the business here-or you won't go into the water without the boats here gone?"

"I'm dead. In Lishui, no one will sail for you." Hua Shirt's expression remained indifferent.

But Lin Wei had already walked in front of him, his face was gradually expressionless, and the muzzle of the gun was placed on his forehead: "Do you know who I am?"

"Northern Gate School." Hua Shirt's eyes were still fierce, but the words he said seemed to be more pleasant with the distance from the gun.

"Who?" Lin Wei insisted.

".Lin Wei." Hua Shirt gritted his teeth and said.

"Hey, listen up, bitch." Lin Wei slid the muzzle of the gun down to the side of his face, but subconsciously maintained an angle that could shoot through his brain from bottom to top.

"I'm here, and I'll leave when I find someone who offends me. What business should you do? Is there a problem?"

Lin Wei asked, and he could only answer, the younger brother behind him was a bit irritable, but because Lin Wei pointed the gun at his boss, the three shots just now were fast and accurate, it was really scary, so he could only stand In the same place, he didn't dare to move.

"...No problem." The cheeks of the floral shirt twitched.

Lin Wei sneered, "I think you have a big problem."

"Point a gun at me? Who gave you the courage?"

Lin Wei didn't speak, picked up an earthen gun on the ground, and looked at it a few times.

Just turning the gun around in his hand, he seemed to feel the aging and dilapidation of this earthen gun, and he could even feel that it was dead.

The ghost knows how these people usually take care of this gun. Lin Wei can see the muzzle of the gun. He can even see that the muzzle of the gun is about to be blocked by the uncleaned gun ash and dirt.

Did they just slip through sticks when they served in the military?

Even if the gun can be fired successfully, there is a high probability that it will explode, not to mention its power.

Lin Wei suspected that if it fired close to his body, the wet gunpowder inside might not be able to ignite, ignite, or fire, and the power might not be able to pierce the high-grade stab-proof suit that was woven with iron wire inside his body.

Lin Wei hooked his fingers and handed the soil gun to the man, his hands drooping naturally: "Try pointing at me again."

The muscles on the face of the flower shirt were twitching. He subconsciously placed his finger on the trigger, moved it away, and put it back up again. His wrist was shaking slightly, but he dared not raise the earthen gun in his hand to aim at Lin. towering.

Lin Wei persisted: "I said, try pointing a gun at me again!"

Hua Shirt's breathing became a little short, but Lin Wei grabbed his hand even more vigorously, making him raise the gun and point it at himself: "Do I ask you to point it at me?"

Hua Shirt's head was a little dazed for a while, and before he had time to decide whether he should shoot or not, Lin Wei snatched the earthen gun back again, and hit him hard on the face with the butt of the pistol backhand.

"Give you a chance, you are useless!"

Lin Wei thoughtfully threw the earthen gun on the ground—even though his premonition told him that this gun was a kind gun that would only hurt the person who fired it, but Lin Wei, who had never tested the accuracy of his skills, decided not to use it. Playing too exciting games.

Hua Shirt's head was in a daze: You don't talk about martial arts, I didn't realize it!

But Lin Wei's sudden and risky move shocked everyone present.

Even his own people were so scared that Cui Yonghao was thinking about whether he should take the first step and kill that person.

The flowered shirt was knocked down by the butt of the gun, and he sat on the ground, gnashing his teeth, but he simply didn't stand up, didn't speak, just looked at the ground, and didn't even meet Lin Wei's eyes.

Lin Wei sneered, and turned his head to look at the younger brothers behind him. Without exception, the group of people looked away one after another—this person is so stupid that he can point a gun at himself, and he is probably crazy. Everyone is normal. Necessary!

"When I give you face, you'd better put on a smiling face. Otherwise, I want to try and use what fish you can catch in Lishui."

Lin Wei's pistol spun half a circle in his palm, turned off the safety, and handed it to Cui Yonghao. At the same time, with the other hand, he patted the face of the flower shirt heavily while talking.

Cui Yonghao took it with both hands, and then pointed his gun at the ground vigilantly and stared at the group of flower shirts.

Flower Shirt dared not speak out, but Lin Wei thought very clearly—it was impossible for him to be pointed at with a gun and remain indifferent. Since he was offended, he might as well be offended completely. If he can figure it out, everyone still has more Talk, if you can't figure it out, if you don't have anything to talk about, then turn the table over.

Lin Wei casually kicked Li Zhengying who was timidly trying to get up.

"say clearly."

"Brother, it's really not me. There is someone I don't know, who asked me to find a relationship, just asked me for a phone number!"

Li Zhengying had already been gutted. If he hadn't been afraid, he wouldn't have run to Lishui overnight, or even thought about smuggling away.

Lin Wei just opened the door, and Li Zhengying said everything he knew like a bamboo tube.

"I asked his name, but he didn't say it. He just said that he asked me to call some people, and the money was generous. One million yuan only needs a phone call from a reliable Yanbian person. I think he is like this, and of course he is happy.

Anyway, you also know that if people from Yanbian want to come here, I can also make some money.

I told him the phone number of a man named Mian Zhenghe. "

As soon as Li Zhengying's words fell, Lin Wei felt familiar. He frowned, thought for a while, and said, "I'm not short, with messy hair, and a strong physique."

"Yes, yes, the height is indeed not low, and the hair is indeed messy. It looks completely different from a character like you, and it is also quite thick.

Anyway, we all call him Lao Mian, he has a bit of influence over there, and he has a lot of people under him, he can be regarded as a well-known ruthless person in the local area.

Sometimes I also pick up work from here, and he contacts people to do things, and I don't participate in these things!

If I knew that if this group of bastards came to trouble Big Brother, I would not dare to break my leg! "

Li Zhengying cried and begged, and said again and again: "Give me a chance, and I will help you inquire. I have a good relationship with Mian Zhenghe. We have cooperated many times. I will discuss with him, and I will definitely be able to ask you questions." clear."

Lin Wei said indifferently, "Hit now."

"Good! Good!" Li Zhengying turned to look at Yin Changnan with evasive eyes. Yin Changnan tilted his head, and someone brought a mobile phone that looked like a big brother.

Li Zhengying took the phone and dialed a series of numbers with trembling fingers without using the address book.

The phone rang several times before it was picked up, and the Korean with an accent sounded a little irritated.

"What's up?"

"Old Mian, did you send someone to South Korea before?"

"What's up!?"

"Your people are in trouble, do you know who your people are going to kill!?"

Li Zhengying's tone was rapid.

Mian Zhenghe's voice on the phone was indifferent and calm: "Talk about something."

"Now people have found me here. You can tell who is looking for you, and talk to President Lin. President Lin is a sensible person. If you have a wrong, you have a debt. Do you understand what I mean?"

Li Zhengying's words only made Mian Zhenghe on the other side of the phone laugh twice.

But before he could say anything, Lin Wei grabbed the phone.

"Mian Zhenghe."

"Who? President Lin?"

Mian Zhenghe's voice was a little ethereal, and it sounded like he didn't take Lin Wei seriously at all.

Lin Wei chuckled, and said, "No matter who is looking for you, I just need to know who that person is - I will give you double the money."

"One hundred million." Mian Zhenghe said one hundred million: "The person who wanted to kill you gave me five thousand, otherwise I wouldn't have found someone so powerful.

Take the money first, then talk about things. "

Lin Wei said indifferently: "You can ask someone to get the money, even tonight."

"Happy!" Mian Zhenghe laughed, he seemed to sit up because of the good news until now, and his voice became louder: "President Lin is really a sensible person, wait a minute, I'll make two phone calls later, Call you back."

"I hope you do too."

Lin Wei hung up the phone.

Put the phone on the roof of the car aside.

Hua Shirt and his party are now in an embarrassing situation.

Originally, this matter has nothing to do with them, but Li Zhengying can be regarded as a partner who has a meal with them, and also a brother in half of the gang.

They appeared this time because they thought that no matter what happened to Li Zhengying's future, they would have to make a fortune.

The strong dragon does not overwhelm the local snake, no matter how fierce the dragon crosses the river in Seoul, when it comes to the seaside of Lishui, can it still make him turn up the waves?

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It really turned the river upside down.

Now, even if you retreat, you can't retreat, and you can't go in.

Lin Wei looked at the floral shirt, squinted his eyes, glanced at Li Zhengying, who was well-behaved at the moment, and asked suddenly.

"Are you a local?"

Li Zhengying hurriedly said, "No, I'm also from Yanbian, but I spent seven or eight years here in Lishui before I brought my business to Seoul."

"Are you familiar with the business here?" Lin Wei continued to ask.

"Familiar, familiar, I have used any ship, market price, market price." Li Zhengying has nothing he doesn't want to say.

Lin Wei hadn't seen such an up-to-date person for a long time—he couldn't help but smile. He lowered his head and looked at Li Zhengying who was still kneeling at his feet and didn't even dare to change his sitting position.

"The flowered shirt said just now that without him, not a single fishing boat here would be able to get out. Is it true?"

As soon as Lin Wei said this, not only Li Zhengying, but even the flower shirt with a gloomy expression couldn't help being taken aback for a moment. Then, the flower shirt stared fiercely at Li Zhengying.

Li Zhengying thought of something, but he was not sure. He glanced at the flowered shirt, thought it over, and became ruthless.

Damn it, anyway, this bastard doesn't really want to save me. He usually invites him to drink and eat meat. Just now, this bastard clearly wanted to sell me for money.

That being the case

Then I don't have to talk about the morals of the rivers and lakes!

"Brother, no, how is it possible!?"

Li Zhengying spoke eagerly, without even giving anyone else a chance to interrupt, and said loudly: "Although he was an early date, he is also a local, but to be honest, who are those fishermen?

Didn't he also come out in the last ten years?

At most, he relied on the fact that he was a local, and he was more or less related to a few fishermen here, so he was easy to talk to.

But this is a matter of money, as long as there is money, who cares who cares about it.”

"You fart your mother!" Hua Shirt was anxious, regardless of Cui Yonghao subconsciously raised the pistol aimed at him at the moment, and said angrily: "My dad won't let go, which boat can go out here?"

"Oh, yes, big brother, his father used to be the head of the fishing village here, now it's Lishui City, to be honest, who cares about his father?

To put it bluntly, it means that his family has the largest boat and the most people in the family, and every nest of crows is black. Without him, his father will not be able to survive for a few days.

In the past few years, the father and son have done a lot of business for their own money. Before I sailed out with others, I heard more than one complaint that the two of them did things unfairly.

It's just that no one can live without anyone, so it's just enough. "

Now that Li Zhengying has put all his eggs in one basket, he repeatedly said: "Brother, these wild bastards from the countryside are useless for nothing other than a little bit of ruthlessness.

Look at how stupid they are—knowing that you are from the North Gate, they dare to reach out and draw their guns, and they are almost dead.

Brother, you fired three shots today, which made him lose face again. Maybe these country bastards will drink too much wine at some point, and they will go to Seoul with a gun on a whim to trouble you.

I'm not kidding! This idiot drank too much wine last time, and suddenly remembered that there was a guy who stole immigrants before he left without paying respects to him, so he drove there."

Li Zhengying still spared no effort to talk about the glorious history of flower shirts.

The blue veins on the neck of the flower shirt were exposed, and he couldn't bear it any longer, and roared angrily: "You son of a bitch, you bastard."

"I'm so stupid! Idiot stick! My eldest brother and I are both overseas Chinese, you Lishui native is a ball!"

"Don't talk nonsense."

Lin Wei kicked Li Zhengying.

Li Zhengying understood in an instant, and no longer said the word "Korean guy", but kept using adjectives such as Lishui guy, fishing guy, soil turtle, eel, squid and other adjectives to attack the flower shirt.

Lin Wei still has a local younger brother here, and it is easy to accidentally hurt him when he shouts the stick, but everyone seems to be very happy.

Two old acquaintances dog-eat-dog, a mouth hair, this scene is not common.

The hands of the flower shirt were shaking, but he turned over and over again, but he couldn't form many effective offensive words. He failed in the verbal line. The short knife is about to move forward.

Cui Yonghao took a step forward in time, and with a flash of the muzzle of the gun, the flower shirt could only let out a helpless and furious Xiba.

Lin Wei glanced at the sparkling sea not far away: "Are you going to go to sea today?"

"It's big brother. I know how powerful you are. Although I really didn't intend to offend you, it will eventually involve something. Am I not afraid?

If I had known that elder brother was so reasonable and considerate, I would have come to the door and knelt down, so why would I bother you to make a trip in vain. "

Li Zhengying smiled flatteringly.

Lin Wei smiled, reached out and took Cui Yonghao to hold the pistol for him, opened the bolt again to check the magazine, and clicked it closed, only to find that Cui Yonghao, an idiot, didn't even check the insurance.

"Yonghao, remember to turn on the insurance first next time, or you will be slow when you need to shoot."

"I'm sorry! Big brother!" Cui Yonghao showed a bit of embarrassment. He lacked experience in gun battles - he can't be blamed, everyone present counted as one, except for Lin Wei, no one knew how to use a gun at all.

If it is an earthen gun, there may be many people who have played with it, but very few people have come into contact with this kind of pistol.

Even Lin Wei, before he possessed gun fighting technique, could only say: it can be used.

When he was training in the police force, he used a revolver to shoot targets.

Who wouldn't pull the trigger?

Who doesn't know how to open the insurance?

People who may be good at using guns are definitely not as simple as being able to pull the trigger.

Lin Wei smiled, turned the muzzle of the pistol in his hand, and pointed it at the floral shirt.

"You have a lot of money, don't you?"

The face of the floral shirt became darker.

"One boat can pull thirty or fifty at least, even if there is only one boat a month, no, let's say you only have two boats in half a year, one thousand and five o'clock per person."

Lin Wei tutted, "A billion dollars?"

"Everyone from the captain to the crew has to share the money, how can there be such a high profit?" Flower Shirt retorted, but Lin Wei shook his head.

"Did you only do it for half a year?"

One sentence made Hua Shirt speechless, and he could only slowly say: "Last year Lishui was just swept away, so I was just lucky. There used to be more than just a group of people looking for a living here."

"If one person has 100 million yuan, he can go home after taking it out."

Lin Wei spoke in a relaxed tone.

Someone behind the floral shirt couldn't help it, and said angrily, "Don't bully people too much!"

Lin Wei pointed his gun at him.

"If you want to save some, I can save one for you first."

Lin Wei smiled at first, then his expression became more indifferent.

The little brother opened his mouth, but in the end he just gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Looking at the rough sea not far away, he said softly, "Li Zhengying, tell me, how many people died in this sea?"

"Brother, every time this group of bastards smuggle, there will always be a few accidental deaths. Even if there are no accidents, there are beautiful female stowaways, and there will be accidents from time to time. The sea is rough, and they may drown if they fall."

It can be said that Li Zhengying tried every means to cheer.

Lin Wei nodded slightly.

Hua Shirt didn't want to say anything more, he just said dully: "Okay, I admit it, this time I was wrong, your Seoul is really good, we admit it.

One hundred million, I gave it, let me bring all the brothers back."

"Brother, be careful! Whenever this group of bastards go back, the group of fishermen will all come. This group of bastards came out this time because they looked down on Big Brother, so they used this earthen gun to scare people. They really have big things in their hands." of."

Li Zhengying didn't dare to let Lin Wei go on, he hurriedly made a gesture of a rifle, and said in a low voice: "It's very chaotic here, many people of the older generation and almost everyone hides one or two in their homes. This group of bastards found a chance, and this group of people are all locals."

Lin Wei nodded in understanding.

But he just said indifferently: "I can't just let it go, I'll offend you anyway, why don't I do it at all?"

"You can't do it!" Li Zhengying knelt for a long time, her knees hurt, she moved quietly, supported the ground and changed into a half-squatting position, which felt a little better.

The appearance of him half squatting and not daring to get up is quite funny, but his words are clear: "Brother, I suggest that some of you can stay here."

Li Zhengying pointed out a few younger brothers, and for the rest, he sharpened his eyes and said: "Brother, for the rest, you just keep those who want to survive."

"You look like you really want to live." Lin Wei said, and Li Zhengying just smiled obsequiously, reaching out to wipe the upper of Lin Wei's leather shoes: "Brother, I really want to live, I would rather die than live, I I didn’t make much money, and I didn’t enjoy the enjoyment, so if I died, what would I be busy with in this life?”

"Li Zhengying, am I really going to kill you!" Someone behind the floral shirt saw him betraying his brother without hesitation, completely lost his head, and was about to charge forward with a short knife.

Lin Wei didn't even look at it, he raised his hand and shot him, sending him to the street on the spot.

"I don't care if there is any business here, whether it can be done again, I just care if this rotten boy will cause me trouble if he dies—you know what I mean?"

Lin Wei's words made Hua Shirt feel cold all over.

At this moment, he really felt that Lin Wei really didn't care whether they lived or died, maybe even asking for money just now was just a habitual way to make more money.

Why is it smooth?

Because flower shirts treat others in the same way.

"These bastards don't dare to deposit their money in the bank, and they don't know how to do business and financial laundering at all. They all try to find ways to trade privately for gold and silver, or keep the money in the bottom of the box.

Although there are a few squanderers here, many of them are still well off and have all their money saved.

Brother, you don't need to be afraid of trouble at all. This group of people are barbaric, but they are not brainless. Just the few people on the beach. Who doesn't have four or five children? "

Lin Wei just looked at Li Zhengying with a half-smile: "You seem to be more anxious than me?"

"Brother! Don't get me wrong!" Li Zhengying said aggrievedly, "Brother is also worried now, isn't he?"

Lin Wei was indeed worried.

He can't really make this group of people bloody beach, can he?

If this matter is not dealt with properly, it will become a big news at that time, even if it only controls the influence, it will make Lin Wei dirty.

He didn't need to do this kind of thing in public.

Lin Wei pondered for a moment, looked at Li Zhengying, and decided to give him a chance.

"Can you handle it?"

Li Zhengying's eyes were both excited and a little dodgy. He took a deep breath, and after a long while, he finally calmed down and said: "Brother, if you can spare my life, my life is yours! I have been here for a few years. .You can play around!"

I have to say that Li Zhengying is really a character.

Originally, when the characters from both sides came here, they were fighting for his life.

As a result, the situation has developed to the present. Those who originally wanted him to live now want him to die, and those who originally wanted him to die feel that it is not impossible to keep him to do things.

The face of the flower shirt became more and more gloomy, his fingers trembled slightly, his heart was both nervous and possessed an uncontrollable impulse to kill.

These dog days are discussing their own group as if they are discussing how to eat pork

Why the hell didn't you bring more guns?

The flowered shirt really regretted it—he originally thought that as long as this group of people were not stupid, they wouldn't play big moves on other people's ground, and just wanted to get some benefits.

But after thinking about it, it never occurred to me that there is suddenly an extra 'self' in the opponent's team.

Now, not only did the other party not want to give the money anymore, but he seemed to be interested in his transaction, which was only a few billion this year.

damn it.

The floral shirt was finally unbearable. He watched Lin Wei's arms relax and hang down naturally. The pistol was no longer pointed at anyone, and there was only one gun.

Grasping the right moment, he yelled suddenly, which was both courageous and a signal.

The next moment, he took a step ahead, and then the little brother Qiqi rushed over with a weapon in hand.

I have to say that this group of desperadoes who grew up by the sea are indeed a bit ruthless. Even if they only have a short knife in their hands at the moment, facing a pistol, they still have the courage to fight to the death—some of them.

But this just happened to follow Lin Wei's wishes.

There was a cold expression on the corner of his mouth, and before Cui Yonghao and Yin Changnan beside him drew their swords, they were about to fight, and the pistol in his hand pulled the trigger at the moment when the floral shirt was one step away from him.

The continuous gunshots of the pistols were almost continuous.

After Lin Wei pulled the trigger, he felt the commanding feeling again. He didn't need to deliberately aim, as if the aiming frame in the game appeared in his eyes.

Why don't you play with a frame?

Lin Wei chose to fight.

In the blink of an eye, the six or seven rushing people fell to the ground before reaching the North Gate sect.

This time, Lin Wei didn't hold back.

Just now, the flowered shirt of the domineering side received extra care from him, with one blow to the chest and one blow to the head, effectively preventing all possible fraudulent behaviors.

The rest of the boys in the floral shirts, some hesitated and missed the opportunity, and some were really afraid that the guns would be aimed at themselves. When the gunshots ended, they watched the ground fall one after another, and it could even be said that they fell to the ground at the same time. Good brothers, all of them are ashamed.

Lin Wei's face remained unchanged, looking at Li Zhengying: "Can I do it now?"

"Yes! Yes! Big Brother, I promise to give you back all the money from his family for those who have fallen!"

Li Zhengying said hurriedly.

Lin Wei snorted, and was about to say something when the phone rang again.

Mian Zhenghe's call back was astonishingly fast.

"My people are waiting in Seoul to get the money—and when you get the money, you can come and ask me."

Mian Zhenghe is concise and to the point.

Lin Wei also replied simply: "Time, place."

Mian Zhenghe gave a detailed contact address, phone number, and name.

"The next step is to see President Lin's sincerity."

Mian Zhenghe's voice carried a smile.

One fish and two meals, and one person can earn him two cents, which feels really good.

He even thought, should he call his employer—maybe he can use this news to make more money?

Lin Wei said coldly, "Wait for my news."

Then hung up the phone.

He glanced at Li Zhengying: "Is there any problem with Changnan to clean up this mess?"

"No! Brother." Li Zhengying entered the role at a frighteningly fast speed. He stood up, his dirty suit and face still only had that flattering smile on his face.

Lin Wei nodded slightly.

He leaned over to Yin Changnan and whispered in Yin Changnan's ear, and put the pistol into his hand. At the same time, he picked up the earthen gun that was still usable on the ground, and threw it to the younger brother behind Yin Changnan.

Yin Changnan licked his lips, looked at the group of boys in floral shirts who were motionless not far away, and then looked at Li Zhengying.

"Next, it's our business."

He took over the scene.

Lin Wei turned around and left.

After getting into the car, he took off the leather gloves on his hands and threw them aside. He looked at Yin Changnan who was holding a gun outside the window, and pondered for a moment, but in the end he didn't do anything, but left the matter to his subordinates to handle.

Everything like today should have been done by Yin Changnan himself.

Now, let him finish.

Lin Wei asked Cui Yonghao to start the car and decided to go back to Seoul overnight.

He must find out who hired the killer, and he must be quick.

Otherwise, if the assassination fails and the matter he is pursuing spreads out, the situation may become more troublesome.

Lin Wei rubbed the space between his brows, and finally took advantage of this little time to check the task he had just triggered.

After looking at it, I realized that I not only had a new task, but also completed a new reward.

[Current reputation progress: notoriety, 10000/10000 (completed)]

[Task Reward: Skill Point*1. 】

[Your primary prestige mission has been completed. 】

[You found a new mission, do you accept it? 】

【Yellow Sea Precarious: On the Yellow Sea where countless stowaways are buried, what is precarious is the changing fate of many people.

According to the different results of this event, random rewards will be obtained. 】

Lin Wei was a little surprised.

This is a rare task that did not mark the skill reward in advance, and did not even give a clear task goal.

This made him fall into deep thought, but soon, he came up with a plausible explanation.

Perhaps it is because there is nothing to change in the plot of the Yellow Sea itself.

The fact that Lin Wei appeared in this world and came into contact with Mian Zhenghe at this moment has completely changed all possible plots in the original book.

That's why the mission gave him a vague instruction - the outcome of the incident?

Lin Wei raised the corner of his mouth.

In other words, whether and when this mission ends depends entirely on his cooperative relationship with Lao Mian, or in other words, it depends on whether Lao Mian will become his friend or a dead person.

Due to the uncertainty of the task and the difficulty, the system did not give a clear reward, which is normal.

Putting down these messy thoughts, Lin Wei let out a long sigh of relief. Before the smell of gunpowder smoke from his hands dissipated completely, he slightly opened the car window and lit a cigarette.

With eyes closed, I quietly waited for the car to arrive in Seoul.

He could afford 100 million yuan, and it even made him feel a little funny that his life was only worth 50 million yuan?

And with the 50 million yuan, they actually found a professional killer.

Hey.

For the first time, Lin Wei realized the cost-effectiveness of Yanbian.

perhaps

It's time for him to ask in advance, who are the people in Yanbian F4?