Lin Zhendong smiled and said, "What coffee do you drink??"

"Brother, I still have something to do, so if you want something, just say it."

Song Youzhe said.

"Let me ask you, have you been investigating the prison affairs recently? And I heard that you are already planning to find your president? But your president seems to have rejected you, and he told you not to take care of it anymore, right?"

Lin Zhendong asked Song Youzhe with a smile.

"You... who are you??"

Song Youzhe asked with a face change: "Oh, I see, you were sent by Zheng Yihao, I told you this matter will be published in the newspaper in three days, and then I will reveal all the things you did in prison , you have been lawless for four or five years, and I will never let you go."

Ok.

Lin Zhendong sighed inwardly, he understood why Song Youzhe was killed so easily in the movie, obviously Song Youzhe was a conscientious media reporter.

It is often said that media reporters are more often a sharp sword hanging over the heads of criminals, but many media reporters have been reduced to all kinds of blood-eating steamed buns. Many media like Han are almost tools in the hands of chaebols. That's all.

But it is obvious that Song Youzhe is not like this, he has his own ideals and pursuits.

But it's no wonder that Zheng Yihao wanted to kill him because he was so incompetent and flexible.

"Calm down, who told you that I was sent by Zheng Yihao??"

Lin Zhendong waved his hand and said: "I just want to tell you that you are in danger now, and the investigation is done by the police. You are just a reporter. You can disclose the information to the police, but you don't care about other things. Your brother is not a policeman. Is it? You just tell him about it. "

"who are you???"

Song Youzhe really became a little frightened. He was not afraid of death, or he had never cared about life and death since he was in this business, but the young man in front of him actually investigated him clearly.

How can this not scare Song Youzhe?

"Okay, don't worry, your brother will be here in a while. I know you wanted your brother to check, but your brother thought it was fake."

Lin Zhendong waved his hand and said: "You are very dangerous now, I don't want you to have an accident, after your brother comes, you will naturally know who I am."

One kilometer away from the cafe, Song Youjian was driving crazily.

Just now he received a message that his brother's life was in danger, which made Song Youjian's face change drastically. He put down his work and drove over. When he came to the coffee shop and saw that his brother was fine, Song Youjian's face was a little angry: "Brother , what are you doing? You are 33 years old, why are you still playing pranks??"

"Prank? What prank??"

Song Youzhe asked a little puzzled.

"Captain Song, sit down first. It wasn't your brother who called you, it was me who called you. And I'm not wrong. If it's a few days later, your brother might really be killed."

Lin Zhendong signaled Song Youjian not to worry, and he said to the two of them, "Let's get to know each other formally, I, Lin Zhendong, the owner of Lin's Home Cooking Restaurant in Chinatown."

Song Youjian: "???"

Song Youzhe: "???"

"Reporter Song, tell your brother."

Lin Zhendong said to Song Youzhe: "Now your brother is here, he is a police officer, so you shouldn't have to worry about any danger, tell me everything you know."

"It's built. It's what I told you last time. There's really something wrong with that prison."

Song Youzhe told the story again.

"Brother, stop joking, how is it possible?"

Song Youjian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I told you last time that this is impossible, and I asked someone to ask, and there was nothing like what you said happened in the prison, you..."

"Captain Song, you may have underestimated that prison."

Lin Zhendong interrupted Song Youjian and said, "Let me ask you, are you responsible for the recent accident in Zhao Taizhen?"

"Ah? I'm in charge, what's wrong??"

Song Youjian frowned and said, "How do you know? And who are you? Why do you know our affairs so clearly?"

"Don't worry about how I know, have you already determined that Zhao Taizhen died in an accident??"

Lin Zhendong asked Song Youjian.

"Yes, we have collected the villa's fingerprints. There are no other people except the nanny and the agent, and the nanny and the agent have no motive to kill people. What's more, it's normal for chaebols to play like this. It should be them together. I was so excited to inhale, so I went into shock."

Song Youjian nodded slightly: "This forensic doctor also checked it out."

"And what if I told you it was murder?"

Lin Zhendong said and handed Song Youjian a recorder.

"Don't worry, Zhao Taejin will die in an accident tomorrow night. Yihao has already sent a message. He hopes that we can cooperate for a long time."

"Okay, good cooperation, prison? To you, it's a prison, to Yihao, it's just a safe place."

"We used all the people in the prison. You said the police want to investigate, how do they investigate?"

……

The 3-minute recording made Song Youjian lose face. When his brother told him for the first time, Song Youjian felt that his brother wanted to make big news and went crazy.

After all, in Song Youjian's opinion, how is this possible?

The inmates in the prison can come out of the prison freely. Does this really mean that everyone else is a fool?

For this reason, Song Youjian asked his seniors and learned that it was impossible.

But what is the situation now? ?

Now it's clear that my brother is right.

"I'm here to tell you that if you are a few steps late, your brother may be killed, and he died in an accident."

Lin Zhendong said to Song Youjian: "So what do you say now?"

"Report the evidence."

Song Youjian said without thinking, "Then I will apply for an investigation team to investigate."

"Tell you, it's useless."

Lin Zhendong said with a smile: "This evidence is just what Jin Shangdao said. He can tell you that he is bragging, and the chain of interests in the prison is beyond your imagination. How can you kill Zheng Yihao if you don't have solid evidence? ??"

"This……"

Song Youjian showed hesitation.

"I just found some things here, but there is also not much evidence, so I plan to publish in the newspaper first to cause a reaction. The prison can't help but investigate. If I do an investigation, I will definitely find out something."

Song Youzhe said aloud: "After all, there are not a few people in that prison who know about this."

"Brother, knowing sometimes doesn't mean they will stand up, and based on what you said, this Zheng Yihao is already the emperor of the earth, and even the warden has been sold by him, do you think other people dare to stand up? "

Song Youjian shook his head and said: "This matter still needs to be considered in the long run. I want to tell the team leader that no matter what, we must obtain strong evidence."

"There is evidence."

Lin Zhendong said: "What if they commit crimes next time? Isn't it just right to catch them at that time and then we can know the situation?"

"But how do we know when they will commit crimes next time??"

Song Youjian frowned.

"As for me, your task now is to protect your brother. I'm worried that Zheng Yihao will harm your brother, and Song Youzhe, don't report any more news for now. Just wait for my news."

Lin Zhendong said and stood up: "That's it for now, let's call, ah, Youjian, save my phone number, bye."

After speaking, Lin Zhendong left.

"This guy…"

Song Youzhe frowned and said, "Who the hell is he??"

"I don't know, but he said that he is from Chinatown. Then I will call Ma Xidao and ask about it."

Song Youjian looked at his brother and said, "Brother, I have protected you these two days, I don't believe they dare to kill us both."

After all, there is still a big gap between killing a reporter and killing a policeman.

But Song Youjian underestimated Zheng Yihao's cruelty.

In his opinion, anyone who blocks him can be killed.

Killing a person depends on the size of the benefit.

"Zhao Dongjian??"

Jin Shangdao drank the beef soup and said: "It seems that Yihao's guess is very correct, you really have a big picture."

"Oh, how did Yihao guess?"

Lin Zhendong asked curiously.

Jin Shangdao said with a smile: "He said we just want to make some money, but you want to support a chaebol."

"Think too much, Dr. Jin, I'm just a cook, and a cook just wants to cook, that's all."

Lin Zhendong waved his hand and said, "Besides supporting the chaebol? I don't have that much ability."

"Ha ha."

Jin Shangdao smiled and said nothing: "However, Zhao Dongjian is not easy to kill, and as far as we know, there are quite a lot of bodyguards in his residence, how do we kill him?"

"Zhao Taizhen's funeral will be held tomorrow, and then will be your chance."

Lin Zhendong said: "The money can be doubled, but can you take it?"

"Haha, can you pick it up? Of course, why don't you pick it up??"

Jin Shangdao laughed and said, "At that time, it's time to plant the blame on others."

"That's it, the money will be paid to your card later."

Lin Zhendong stood up while speaking: "It's a happy cooperation."

"Pleasant to work with."

Jin Shangdao shook hands: "Yihao said that he will see you after this order is finished."

"Okay, I just wanted to see him too."

Lin Zhendong smiled and said, "I've been interested in him for a long time."

……

Zhao Tai is not at home.

Cui Taiyong was also discharged from the hospital. For Cui Taiyong, although he can rest at least for a month before he can be discharged from the hospital, but he can't. If he really rests for a month, then he may be out of the game directly.

"Brother, what do you think of what Lin Zhendong said??"

Zhao Taiwu looked at Cui Taiyong with a smile and said, "Or you can tell the old man?"

"Tay, you..."

Cui Taiyong looked a little horrified, he was already shocked when he killed Zhao Taejin, it would be too dangerous to do it according to Cui Taiyong's idea, but since Zhao Tae didn't do it, he could only follow.

However, he never expected to kill the president now.

But what can Choi Tae Yong do?

He has been firmly tied to Zhao Taewu from the very beginning, and there is no way to change this. For Cui Taiyong, even if he betrays Zhao Taeum, Zhao Dongjian will not let him go.

Since this is the case, let's go straight to the dark.

"This matter must be kept secret, Tai, if something really happens, you can push it on me. You don't know about this matter. I only have one request."

Cui Taiyong said to Zhao Taewu: "If something happens, I hope you can keep my family."

"Brother, don't worry."

Zhao Taiwu said leisurely: "Nothing will happen, the old man is dead this time."

"But is that Lin Zhendong really trustworthy? I mean he's always weird, if we trust him so much..."

"Of course I don't trust him completely, but it's good for us at the moment."

Zhao Taiwu waved his hand slightly and said: "Now we need Lin Zhendong, we need him to find someone to kill the old man, but after the matter is over, hehe, we can decide what to do at that time."

Cui Taiyong nodded slightly: "I see."

"Okay, brother, you can go back first, and you will accompany me to the funeral of my good brother tomorrow."

Zhao Tai waved his hand and said, "I'm going to rest."

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