Chapter 19 Is Your BMW Fake?
An inconspicuous car.
The killer who simply bandaged was now in a middle-aged man’s conversation.
The middle-aged man had an open identity as the supervisor of a trading company, and the other layer of identity was the person in charge of a team stationed in Jiangzhou, a dark web.
The dark web forces are spread all over the world, and the dark web killers are even more hidden, perhaps an inconspicuous small vendor on the roadside, perhaps a reporter from the TV station, etc.
"You said, Lin Feng just stabbed your neck with acupuncture, and you were so moved?"
"Yes, boss." This man still looked palpitations, "I don't know how he found me, and came behind me again."
"Our information is wrong. The above only says that he is a doctor, but he does not say that he is also an ancient martial artist." The head said with a serious expression.
"Boss, what should I do now?" asked the killer.
"As long as the employer can afford it, even the ancient martial artists in Xia Kingdom will be killed without mistakes, anyone can kill us on the dark web." The boss said with a domineering look on his face, "Lin Feng just let you back?"
The killer was embarrassed; "He said he didn't want to kill me."
The head: "This person is so arrogant. OK, you can rest for a few days first."
The killer turned around and bent down to go out. With a bang, a bullet penetrated the back of his head.
"Buried the body."
The boss said to the driver in front and got off.
After the man got out of the car, he took out his cell phone and called the employer.
"How is it? Lin Feng agreed to leave Jiangzhou, right?" There was a young man there.
"Young Master Hong, you just said that Lin Feng is a doctor, but you didn't say that he is an ancient martial artist. We lost a killer."
A man named Zhang Dalu said.
"I asked you to warn Lin Feng that he would be disobedient, so I would kill him. As for what information and background Lin Feng is, don't check it, and let me tell you? Your dark web is so garbage?"
Zhang Dalu: "Young Master Hong, don't be angry. Now there is a way. If you disagree, we will transfer 30% of the deposit you gave back."
Hong Dong: "Say."
Zhang Dalu: "Add more money."
Hong Dong: "How much do you add?"
Zhang Dalu: "Given the identity of Lin Feng's ancient martial artist, our risk is also a bit big, five million."
Hong Dong held the teacup hard there and let go, "Okay, I'll transfer the money to your account later. Next time you call me again, tell me that Lin Feng is dead."
Zhang Dalu grinned, revealing gloomy: "Of course, we all work according to money. The more money we have, the more efficient we are."
Hong Dong snorted coldly and hung up the phone.
"It seems that the dark web has taken a lot of money from you again."
A club in the city center is not open to the public.
In the private room, Hong Dong and Smith are in talks.
"I don't think the world's number one killer organization is like this." Hong Dong sneered, "If it weren't for the time being too rushed this time, I wouldn't have let the people from the dark web attack Lin Feng."
Speaking of this, Hong Dong looked worried: "Smith, have your medicine been here? If you don't do it tonight, I'm afraid there will be more dreams. Once the Hong family buys all the medicinal materials, Lin Feng may save the old thing."
Tonight, Mr. Hong must die.
Smith was very calm: "Don't worry, the person is already halfway through the journey. In fact, I suggest you better kill Hong Zhen."
"No, it won't be the time." Hong Dongdao, "the company's board members have not fully recognized me. If he doesn't hand me the stamp for a day, I will not have the final say in the Hong family."
Hong Dong's eyes were shining brightly, and his face was full of hatred: "I thought the old man would die this time, but I didn't expect that Lin Feng would come out halfway. Hong Qingxue could not convince Hong Zhen. He was too stubborn and believed that Lin Feng would cure the old man's illness."
Smith: "Hong Dong, we don't have much time left. If you don't take power in the Hong family, you won't be able to take care of it. Our genetic laboratory must speed up."
Hong Dong closed his eyes: "I know, you don't have to urge me."
Smith said again: "I will give you medicine later. Remember your identity. Your task is to control the Hong family and complete our genetic experiment plan."
Hong Dong sat on the sofa without saying a word.
Yushang Villa.
"Dad, are we really going to leave here?"
Lin Qianqian asked reluctantly.
She likes the pool, the entertainment toys, and her big bed.
"Qianqian, the house has been given to grandma and the others, let's find other places," Xia Yu was open-minded. There was nothing happier than the family of three being together, even if the house was smaller, it wouldn't matter.
Lin Feng smiled and said, "Qianqian, don't worry, if you want to live in a big house, your father will definitely buy it for you. In a few days, let's go to the hotel to check in for a few days now."
Lin Qianqianhua's smile: "Dad, is it true?"
"Well, Qianqian likes to live in a big house, so she must arrange it."
Lin Qianqian: "Dad, let's tie the hook."
"Okay, pull the hook."
Xia Yu rolled his eyes: "Childish."
Lin Qianqian laughed: "Mom, don't you like big houses?"
"I..." Xia Yu didn't know how to speak for a moment. Yes, who doesn't like living in a big house and living the life of a young grandma?
"Wife, don't worry, there will be big houses and big cars."
Lin Feng dragged two suitcases and Xia Yu, and Lin Qianqian left the Yushang Villa.
Didi.
A BMW 740 drove over, and Martin was driving. There was a man smoking in the passenger seat. Martin stuck his head out: "Oh, isn't this Lin Feng and Xia Yu's family of three in Villa No. 3? Where are you planning to go? I can't live in Villa No. 3. I'll give you my new car, what's the look of it? It's luxurious enough."
Martin had already learned from Xia Cheng that Lin Feng had given up the house and was now homeless.
"I said Xia Yu, what's the future for you to follow a labor camp? Follow me to have a good and delicious meal." Martin walked out of the car and raised his head high, "I don't mind you dragging your daughter."
The man got off the bus as soon as he got in the passenger seat, "Is he a labor camp?" He looked at Lin Feng with his eyes, with disgust and ridicule.
"Yes, I forgot to introduce it, Lin Feng, this is one of my friends, Geng Zhongyi, and now he is the deputy captain of the Public Security Patrol Brigade."
Lin Feng smiled and said, "Martin apologized before very sincerely, but now he is arrogant in the blink of an eye. It turns out that he has friends to support him."
When Xia Yu heard Geng Zhongyi's identity, he subconsciously felt afraid to hold Lin Feng's hand.
"fine."
Lin Feng gently patted Xia Yu's back of his hand to relieve his wife.
"Don't catch my dad, my dad is not a bad guy." Lin Qianqian shouted, spreading her hands to protect Lin Feng.
Martin laughed proudly: "Don't worry, we won't catch your father, as long as your father is obedient." Lin Feng is just an ancient martial artist who knows how to order acupuncture. What's the point of being afraid of? He still eats turtles when facing people in the company.
Chapter completed!