Chapter 55

Dongshan, bicui mansion, luxury villa area.

Today, the driver's uncle who drove Lin Dong and two little girls is standing respectfully in front of a young man.

The young man is estimated to be only 25 or 26 years old. His face is full of vigor, and his bright eyes are full of something called ambition, and there is no cover up. He motioned to the driver's uncle to sit down, smiling very kindly, but with a kind of Leadership: "Lao Chen, sit down, how are things going today? Are you satisfied with the foreign devils? "

"They know that the target is going to Qinglong gorge tomorrow, and they have already arranged it ahead of time today. It's really worthy of being a famous gold medal killer in the world. I'm not sure about my strength, but I'm still so cautious in my way of doing things. " The driver uncle, known as Lao Chen, sat down in front of the young man with a little formality.

The waist is straight and only sits half an ass.

He always wanted to show his respect in front of the young people, in order to gain the appreciation of the other side.

When the young man looked at him, there was a kind of smile in his eyes, which seemed to be sarcasm and appreciation. The young man reached out and picked up a bottle of red wine that had already been dried on the table, and slowly poured a cup for the driver's uncle, Lao Chen. Lao Chen quickly bowed down to express his thanks, saying he didn't dare, but let the young man stop: "Lao Chen, I know you are a man who can do things, and you can't help me in the future. Today is just the beginning. Since we need close cooperation in the future, I'm not afraid to say something directly. Lao Chen, it's very important for me today. If I can succeed, I may collapse the fat man Jinya and sit on the second chair of brother Dongshan. Do you understand? "

"Yes, yes. Being able to do things for Xie Shao is a blessing for Chen Jiu. I will take my life out and do things well. " Lao Chen hastened to show his loyalty.

"Good, good." The young man nodded, then asked: "foreign devils there, really no problem?"

"The foreign devils didn't want us to interfere in the arrangement. We couldn't know more about it, but they took away all the big bag of things they entrusted us to smuggle in. I've seen it. There are advantages and disadvantages in it. With such fierce firepower, it's no problem to kill a group of elephants, not to mention one person. " In his heart, Lao Chen felt that it was a little exaggeration to use such fierce firepower to deal with a person.

"Those foreign devils have to be careful! After all, the lesson from the past is in front of us. Feiqi's strength is also good. They say that every second is a second. If they meet this kind of Chinese martial arts master, if they don't use guns, it's impossible for them to fight head-on! " The young man suddenly looked at old Chen: "you are also a master. How do you feel about your goal?"

"I can't see it on the surface. Can it be blown out? I think he's still a brat! " Mr. Chen made no secret of his disdain.

"But his outburst at the golden tooth birthday party was made by people's eyelids." In fact, young people are a little suspicious.

"Could it be two?" Mr. Chen speculated whether there was such a possibility.

"I suspect that it was Jin Ya's intentional arrangement to perform such a big play in front of the public, so as to eliminate the accountability in New York. It's not surprising that the fat man is cruel to himself sometimes. Now the only question is, if that man didn't do it, who killed Fitch? Is it Qi Feng's coffin face or Jin Ya's own trouble? If we can find out the truth, we can certainly get rid of the fat man Jinya! " After a pause, the young man told him, "what kind of cooperation do you need from the foreign devils? You should try your best to satisfy them. At the same time, you should continue to investigate and find out the truth. If there is any evidence in hand, I will report it to New York immediately, and then I will cooperate with the outside world to turn over the Jinshan Group at one stroke. "

"Yes, I'll do my best. Thank you. Don't worry. I'll make sure it's done." Lao Chen stood up and bowed, showing his loyalty again.

Leave Bitui house.

Instead of driving the taxi he left in the parking lot outside, Mr. Chen drove an Audi A6.

At this time, he was no longer the driver uncle who received 100 yuan in the daytime, but more like a successful man with a successful career. He slowly drove around Dongshan for more than half a circle and returned to his residence in Guanhu community.

Although it can't compare with the villa of Bitui Haoting, Lao Chen's house is also very luxurious.

A duplex house with four rooms and two halls.

As soon as I enter the door.

In order to decorate the house, Mr. Chen put a lot of effort and money into it. It took two years to achieve his wish.

Lao Chen likes to enjoy life. He is also a person who knows how to enjoy life. He is very tasteful, but he is a little extravagant. Sometimes money can't keep up with him.

Now, however, there is no need to worry about money.

Xie Shao is a generous boss.

As long as things are done well, there is no difference in money. It's right with him.

"What a simple thing to do is just to receive two foreign devils, get a big bag back at the dock according to their requirements, drive around Dongshan for two days, make a phone call, and get five million." Mr. Chen took out a bottle of wine from the small bar in the hall, poured himself a glass and took a sip of it. He was very satisfied with his life now.

"It's only five million, and you sell yourself. Isn't that too cheap?" A voice suddenly rang behind Lao Chen.

"Who?" Lao Chen was startled.

He's very responsive.

The wine cup in hand is thrown to the direction of sound like lightning, and the body pours forward at the same time.

After three consecutive turns, sticking to the exquisite and elegant Persian carpet, the tall body rushed to the sofa, quickly picked up a nunchakus, then skillfully turned over the sofa, turned around, and looked warily at the sound target.

When Lao Chen saw the visitor clearly, his pupils suddenly widened.

Because he found the young man he had driven during the day.

The brat that I call him.

Now stand in front of the wine cabinet.

Holding the cup he threw out in his hand, he didn't spill a drop of wine in it... Is this boy really a master of traditional Chinese arts?

Old Chen felt his scalp numb. Now he finally believed that this seemingly harmless boy was really a master. He could kill Feiqi in seconds. It's just that this is my home. How did this boy track down to my home? His door is closed and his insurance is down. Even a master of traditional Chinese arts can't open it silently, can he? It's weird! Of course, old Chen never thought that there was something called the source of hatred in the world. If he touched it a little, even if he ran to the moon, he could not escape the pursuit of his master!

"Who are you?" Lao Chen was calm on the surface and moved half a step to the side. He is not sure about the nunchakus, but he also has a pistol hidden in the mural. If he can take advantage of his opponent's carelessness to get the gun, then the whole situation can be reversed.

"I'm the one you're looking for." Lin Dong gently put down the glass and put it on the top of the wine cabinet: "originally, I admire your acting skills, but you have too many scenes to help. I can't help but doubt you."

"What kind of camera? Where do I show my flaws? " Lao Chen was so happy that he just delayed his time to get the gun. Do you think Lao Tzu will get it?

"First, you don't look like a taxi driver at all. Your skin is too white. I've never seen a driver like you who works in the daytime." Lin Dong didn't care about each other's footwork, and a smile line floated on his lips: "second, you may not pay attention to the Dongshan accent you deliberately imitate, which is a flaw. If you are a local, the taxi you drive says "Shunda", which is impossible. Because the taxi driven by outsiders is called Shunda, while the taxi driven by locals is called Changda. These are two competing companies. You don't even know this. How dare you pretend to be a taxi driver? "

"Anything else?" Old Chen asked coldly.

"Of course, third, you drive a taxi around the West Gate Street of Dongshan University for three times and refuse to take it at least five times. Is there any taxi driver like you in the world? I knew from the beginning that you were waiting for us on purpose. The most ridiculous thing is that you went to Dongshan zoo and went the wrong way. You didn't even know the East SC district. Did you even install a taxi driver? I couldn't help laughing! As for the performance of white peacock and sea lion, you can't even cheat two little girls. Do you want to show off in front of me? I should give you the most ignorant courage award Lin Dong couldn't help laughing.

"Ha ha ha..." Lao Chen burst out laughing, even more than Lin Dong.

Now he finally knows that this young man is far more professional than himself. His insight is really frightening. Before he got on the bus, he was seen through. What's more, he fell into each other's trap and didn't know it.

But it's a pity.

This young man is too young. He has not experienced many things in the world. At the same time, he is too confident in Kung Fu!

What kind of era is it today? This is an era of hot weapons! It's no big deal to know kung fu. Just a common person, gently pull the trigger, and with a small bullet, you can kill the kung fu masters who have been practicing hard for 20 or 30 years.

When Lao Chen thought of this, he couldn't help laughing up and laughing like a madman.

"Well?" Lin Dong looked at him strangely.

"Have you finished?" With one hand, Mr. Chen opened the mural of "the trackers on the Volga River" on the wall and took out a pistol from the dark space inside.

He threw away his nunchakus, held the gun in both hands, and pointed the muzzle at Lin Dong. Self confidence reappeared in Lao Chen's face, and his eyes even revealed a kind of excitement and madness to reverse the overall situation: "are you a master of Chinese martial arts? What about the masters of traditional Chinese arts? As long as I have a gun in my hand, what if you know kung fu? You think you can fly? If you don't talk so much nonsense, maybe you've got it, but you talk too much... "

Lin Dong's expression is very indifferent.

As if I didn't see the pistol in the other hand.

For the excited old Chen, Lin Dong also kindly remind each other: "you are too excited, forget to open the insurance, this is a fatal mistake!"

Startled, old Chen quickly opened the insurance and loaded the bullet again: "now? Do you have any more nonsense about Tema now? If not, die for me! " After Lao Chen finished, he immediately pulled the trigger of his pistol and was ready to kill the hateful enemy with one shot. But in the moment of his finger exertion, his hand suddenly lightened, and the feeling of failure made Lao Chen feel stunned.

He must have found that the pistol had fallen into each other's hands.

He was scared out of his wits.

Lin Dong looked at the black star pistol over and over: "this pistol is a little too old, and the accuracy is even worse. I thought you would delay for a long time, and some good things would come out, but I didn't expect it to be this kind of antique... However, I just wanted a pistol, so I accepted it carelessly. Finally, thank you for your Audi A6. Although you can take a taxi, I suddenly think it's more convenient to drive to Qinglong gorge. "

With a roar, old Chen jumped up and rushed to Lin Dong.

He decided to bet his life that the other side would not use a gun.

Lin Dong did not shoot.

He calmly put the pistol into the storage ring, grabbed Lao Chen's neck and killed a little mouse. First he held it high, then he hurled the whole person to the floor... Lao Chen's head was broken and his blood stained his favorite Persian carpet.

Five minutes later, Audi A6 starts from Guanhu community and goes straight to Qinglong gorge 30 kilometers away at night.

It looks like a long night. Now it's just the beginning.