It drizzled and the whole city was shrouded in fog.
Lin Yi sits opposite Mu Ze, who hurried in.
"Is it important to call me so late?" Mu is drinking the theme coffee of death melody.
This coffee is not good to drink, even difficult to swallow. In Lin Yi's words, it can make him remember his bitterness and stay awake.
"You said how much it would cost to decorate and tidy up this place."
Wood smiled, "do you want to open a coffee shop?"
Lin Yi neither confirmed nor denied it.
"It is conservatively estimated that this lot, this scale, can't be opened without a large number of millions." Wood shook his head, "why, do you want to drive?"
Lin Yi smiled, "have this idea, but I don't think I can make so much money in my life."
"Life and death depend on life, and wealth depends on heaven." Wood told the truth.
"You are the boss here!" Lin Yi put down his tea cup and said this.
The coffee in Muze's mouth almost gushed out, "what are you talking about!"
Lin Yi smiled contemptuously. At this moment, the air seemed to freeze. It seemed that they were the only two people left in the coffee shop where he was full of trouble.
"Come on, how did you know?" Muze behaved naturally this time, indirectly admitting that the death melody coffee is his own.
"I'm curious. Why do you want to kill me again and again? Why do you want someone to kill me again and again!" Lin Yi didn't lift his head. "Do you think I'm a fool?"
"How did you know?" Mu Ze's face changed and took something out of his arms.
"You caused the car accident, didn't you? I'm curious why Zhangjia has those standard weapons and why every action plan is always leaked." Lin Yi paused. "Even escorting things, you are looking for me. Are you afraid my goal is not big enough?"
Mu Ze took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms and lit one by himself. "In fact, I have many opportunities to kill you! You're just too much in the way. I have to say, your boy is really lucky."
"Click," was the sound of the pistol loading.
"Can't help it so soon?" Lin Yi looked at Mu Ze with an unusually sinister eye.
Wood did not dare to face his eyes, but took out the gun, "because you are really a big trouble for me, and so many bosses want your life, so I'm sorry."
Lin Yi looked around. "Do you think I'm not sure enough to talk to you here?"
Wood caught a glimpse of a faint shadow shaking behind him and slowly put down his gun. Needless to say, all his people must have been put down, or he wouldn't have come forward.
"Come on, how to talk about it?"
Lin Yi smiled, "you really don't understand me, but you don't understand me?"
Wood sneered, "sorry, I can't do it." Of course, he knows that Lin Yi's goal is to have several big bosses behind the scenes. If he betrays them, his good life will come to an end.
"You go!" Lin Yi said so.
Wood stood up and went straight out. He saw that his men were all put to the ground without exception. "Useless things!"
Then he opened the door and sat in his car.
"What a fucking back!" Wood spat.
Right now, "boom!" A large truck out of control staggered towards Muze's car, and then pressed it up without any warning.
"Poof!" Muze flew out and vomited a big mouthful of blood. It was estimated that he could not live. One of his ribs was inserted into his chest.
"Muze!" Lin Yi ran over and the truck driver had long disappeared.
"Lin Yi, I didn't mean to betray you, but I'm a black policeman." Then Mu pointed to his pocket, "live well! Go quickly."
Then the wood died.
At this time, the siren on the street corner was made. All this was premeditated, including Muze's death.
"Dog day!" Lin Yi secretly scolded, took out a USB flash disk from Muze's pocket, turned and ran into the building under construction.
Anyway, deal with it here first and wait until the police leave.
Lin Yi knows that now he will only die when he goes out. He doesn't know how many guns are pointing at him. It's true that he is unjust and innocent. It's different if the crime of murdering the police is on his forehead.
"Woo, woo, woo!" As the siren sounds closer and closer, Lin Yi sees more than a dozen armed police with guns coming down from the car and entering his building in battle formation with guns.
"Lin Yi, let's catch it!" The speaker's voice is very familiar. He is Muze's deputy. It seems that this matter has something to do with him.
No one knows how to judge Lin Yi if he doesn't follow the people behind him. Everything is planned, airtight and watertight.
"We are authorized. The criminals are terrorists who kill in a series. They carry guns. Once they are found, they will be killed!" The Deputy gave a death order to the armed police below.
Looks like you're going to kill me this time? "Impossible!" Lin Yi took out the silver needle and sent it out.
In the dark night, I can't see where people are. I can only judge their position by listening to their footsteps.
Sure enough, a scream came and someone fell to the ground.
"Fire!" All the muzzle of the gun kept sweeping ahead. In fact, they didn't see Lin Yi. The original fear drove them to pull the trigger, so they would feel better.
As soon as Lin Yi gritted his teeth, he knew that it was useless to say anything now. He simply gambled.
The God of fate still stood on his side. Six silver needles were shot out. The armed police fell in response, and the deputy.
Lin Yi went over, pulled out the silver needle and plunged it into his deputy's forehead. "Say it! Why frame me!"
"Comrades, we can't be coerced by him! He wants to kill people!" The deputy's voice was loud, trying to be heard outside.
"You don't want to die until you reach the Yellow River!" Lin Yi grabbed his rifle and shot it at his deputy's thigh.
"Da Da!" Lin Yi put down his gun and smiled like a devil. "I'll give you one last chance! Who framed me?"
At the moment, the Deputy couldn't cry out in pain and sobbed.
Lin Yi is ready to pull the trigger again.
"Boss Zhang, boss Gao and president Fang of Wenhua international!" The Deputy recruited. He really didn't want to lose both legs.
Lin Yi nodded, dropped his gun and was ready to jump from upstairs. Suddenly he heard the sound of a pistol striker behind him. At this time, a silver needle shot into the middle of his deputy's eyebrows.
The unlucky Deputy kept holding a pistol when he died.
"What do you say?" Lin Yi glanced at the policemen with an almost sinister look.
"You are wronged!"