Chapter 18

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Jovian thought darkly that it was still the same as in the original book.

Lin Zi Hui continued, "Besides being relatives, over the years the Zhong family and my Abba have always had business cooperation and have a good relationship, Zhong Kaiwen has even been nice to me, and I call him an uncle. If it's really him, I can't figure out why? "

The Zhong family is a powerful family in Hong Kong, and in Lin Zhaoming's wife's generation, there is only one son, this Zhong Kaiwen mentioned by Lin Zihui. Lam Siu Ming originally made his fortune by relying on the Chung family, but after more than twenty years, the Lam family has completely overpowered the Chung family, and the Chung family in turn has to eat under Lam Siu Ming.

Although this Zhong Kevin read a lot of books, but not a business material. Seeing that the family business has been going downhill for years, began to secretly do some on the surface of the hook, Lin Zhaoming found warned him a few times, he was worried about the matter was exposed, but also want to Lin Zhaoming died, the Lin family property will all belong to the only nephew hand, nephew has always been close to the Zhong family and always in the United Kingdom, do not care about the business, the Lin's group in the future, I'm afraid that their own say.

So he moved to kill Lin Zhaoming.

In the original story, he succeeded in doing away with Lin Zhaoming, Lin's business is very fast into his pocket. However, once a person tasted the sweetness of the shortcut will not easily give up, and later and Chen Canaan woefully adulterous, gambling, drug smuggling and money laundering, bad things to do.

Of course, this guy does not have a good ending, by Lin Zi Hui know is the enemy of the father's murder, set up a situation to make him and Chen Canaan antagonism, and finally by Chen Canaan hacked to death and thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

In the original text, Zhong Kaiwen is also a character, but whether it is to kill Lin Zhaoming, or later together to do unseemly business, to put it bluntly, are relying on all Chen Canaan, the truth is that they have little ability.

And now that the plot has been rewritten and Lin Zhaoming is not dead, Chen Canaan obviously won't have anything to do with him, and this person shouldn't be able to become anything.

Qiao Wen thought for a moment and laughed, "Are you worried about what your Abba will do if it's really that cheap uncle of yours? Don't worry, your Abba is not an uncommon person, he definitely knows what to do."

Lin Zihui was silent for a moment and said, "I'm not worried about what my Abba will do with Zhong Kaiwen. I'm worried that we're just guessing now, how are we going to prove that it's him?"

Before Qiao Wen could speak, Chen Canaan had already opened his mouth loudly, "Just tell your dad about your suspicions directly, and then ask him to check if that Zhong has any large unspecified expenditures lately. Your dad is a billionaire, his life is worth at least a million dollars. Although this assassination failed, according to the rules of the jianghu, the money will definitely be given to the middleman first."

Jovian looked at him with a raised eyebrow and an approving expression.

The guy is really smart after all, he just has a big heart and doesn't like to think things through.

He smiled and nodded, "Nan is right."

Perceiving Qiao Wen's eyes, Chen Canaan squinted his eyes at him, a handsome face very pleased with himself. He had always been led in this matter, and finally showed his hand in a small way, showing that he was also someone with a brain.

Lin Zi Hui nodded, "That's right, if Zhong Kai Wen wanted to do this, he must have hoped that God wouldn't know what was going on, and couldn't be traced to his head no matter what, then he definitely didn't skimp on spending money." Saying this, he sighed again and said quietly, "Only, I really hope it's not him, after all, it's the wife's own brother, if Abba knew, he would definitely be sad."

Qiao Wen said this big male lead is indeed a good-hearted person, even thought of his father family harmony. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

But it doesn't matter, Lin Zi Hui is a person who carries his own aura anyway, I believe that even if the plot is rewritten, he will still be smooth sailing in the future.

He thought for a moment and said, "No matter what, your Abba's safety is most important, go tell your Abba that we are all suspicious, and contact him again if you have any news."

Lin Zihui's face showed gratitude, "Whether it's Kevin Zhong or not, but it's always good for you guys to give this clue so that my Abba can be more on guard. Thank you."

Chen Canaan waved his hand briskly, "No, no, we took your abba's money, do what we can is appropriate."

Lin Zihui smiled, "It's still a thank you."

Then with his enthusiastic thanks, the two ate another bellyful of dim sum. When they left the house, Chen Canaan was just short of holding his waist.

Burping onto the yellow bus, Chen Canaan sighed, "You said these rich people, they even kill their family members, it's really unimaginable."

Qiaowen looked at him and said that you could do more heartless things to make money.

But looking at his clear face in the night, and a bit puzzled, this guy now looks really does not look like ten evil bad guys, how come he went on that road of no return?

He thought for a moment and said, "Nan, as promised, you have to listen to me from now on, and you mustn't do anything I don't let you do."

Chen Canaan reached out and wrapped his hand around his shoulders, smiling somewhat recklessly and openly in the night breeze, "Roger that."

Although Qiao Wen knew that Zhong Kevin was the mastermind behind the assassination of Lin Zhaoming, he also understood that even if he had found out that he had made a large amount of unexplained expenditures recently, it wasn't actually considered to be any definitive evidence.

After all, these posh dudes spend money like sprinkles and can lose millions in one night of gambling.

But Lin Zhaoming was a shrewd and vigilant businessman, and whether or not he would believe the inferences they gave, he would certainly not pretend that nothing had happened.

And all he and Chen Canaan could do now was to continue waiting for news.

The next day, Chen Canaan still went to the East District to watch the venue, while Qiao Wen bought several new newspapers and magazines to understand today's situation.

At noon, the grandmother went home to cook, he went to the stall to help watch the business, curiously rummage through the drawer where the money, half a day down only twenty or so dollars. I couldn't help but sigh, the life of the grandma and grandchildren is really not easy, an old woman to raise a sick child, if not strong-minded enough, I am afraid that would have collapsed.

For the first time in his reincarnation and in the two short lives he had lived, he had a sense of urgent anxiety. Even for the sake of this strong old man, he had to step up his efforts to make money so that she could live a good life.

While thinking about the way to make money, there was a sudden noise in his ears.

Qiao Wen curiously followed the sound and looked, only to see that at the east end of the alley, a young man was running madly this way, bumping into a number of pedestrians along the road, and even knocking over a few stalls sticking out of the stalls.

The small stall owner originally ran out to swear, but when he saw what was going on behind him, he immediately looked as if he had been startled and leapt back into the store.

It turned out to be that not far behind, three people from the Hexing Society were chasing this way, and one of them was none other than Scar, whom Qiao Wen had seen only two days ago. They were obviously chasing this person in front of them.

There were often fights in the walled city, and even people would die in the streets every three days. But after all, most of the Western District were peaceful people, this kind of thing is still rare, Qiao Wen came to this world for ten days, at least once did not bump into it.

But apparently, he let him run into it today.

In order not to be caught in the wave of innocence, he moved his stall in front of the door slightly inward like the other stall owners next to him.

However, just as the man in front ran past the front of his stall, he suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground. Before he could get up, he was already caught up by Scar and two of his ponies, blocking the way.

"Dead puffer! Run again if you can!"

Scar kicked in the man's face, he wore a pair of leather boots, this foot is clearly with a lot of force, the man's mouth and nose immediately gushed out blood.

There were a couple of stalls next to it that quietly dropped their roll-up doors.

"Brother Scar, I was wrong, I won't dare anymore, please spare me." The man erected himself and knelt on the ground, grasping Scar's pants leg, begging with snot and tears.

Scar slapped him hard on his face, the man originally had a pretty iconic face, these slaps fell, and almost immediately swelled into a pig's face.

Scar finished slapping him and spit on his head, "Eat your bear heart and leopard's guts, dare to abduct someone from Brother Fei's field. What era is this? Still want to save Wind Dust?"

Qiao Wen about heard what happened, estimated that this man and Qin Yunfei nightclub woman well, want to take people to run, but not yet run things are exposed.

Though he was a man of fighting nature, in this world where the law was lacking, right now, he was really incapable of saving a stranger who had offended the big brother of the Wo Xing Society, and could only pray silently for this person.

"Fei!" The crying man on the ground suddenly yelled out, crossing over to Scar to crawl forward on his hands and knees.

Jovian subconsciously turned his head to look over.

A young man in a floral shirt and jeans appeared in the suddenly quiet alleyway. With his hands in his pants pockets, he walks over to me nonchalantly.

The man was dressed very solidly, with hair past his ears in a pigtail at the back of his head, a round black stud in one ear, long eyebrows and long eyes, and large tattoos running from his ears down and into his neck.

If only from the looks, this person looks sort of very good, even a little bit of boys and girls phase of the beautiful, but whether it is the expression of the eyes, or a large swath of tattoos on the neck, all let a person feel not Yin Yin, only can not say the evil.

"Brother Fei!" Scar exclaimed, "The man gave a stop."

It turned out that this person was none other than the red stick of the Hexing Society, the number three person in the society - Qin Yunfei, nicknamed Fei on Grass.

Qin Yunfei slowly walked up to the man, and before the other party clutched his pants leg, he coldly lifted his foot and stomped that hand underneath his foot.

He didn't move much, as if he had only moved casually, yet the man let out a miserable wail that shook Qiao Wen's heart.

"Brother Fei Fei! I was wrong I was wrong!" The man huffed out a cold plea, as if he was going to die of pain the next moment.

Qin Yunfei really loosened his foot, then used his toe to tap on his face, hooking up the corner of his mouth, revealing an expression that looked like a smile, "Not much ability but not much guts, crooked mind even moved to the people in my field. You don't know what kind of person I am, Flying on Grass?"

"I know I know, Brother Fei I'm wrong, I won't dare to do it again, please spare me." The man cried as he kowtowed repeatedly.

It is true that people can give up even their most basic dignity in order to survive.

Qin Yunfei laughed and said, "Do you know how many clients Ying takes in a night and how much money she makes for me?"

The man was still crying and kowtowing, "Brother Fei, I was wrong I was wrong."

"At most ten pickups a night, the men who have fucked her have all said yes, what the fuck are you, how dare you want to monopolize it." Qin Yunfei, in general disgust, kicked him away, turned around and said in a faint voice, "Scar, waste him! Throw him out of the fortress."

Scar hemmed and hawed, his eyes showing excitement, "Copy that."

As Scar stepped forward, the man's face, smeared with blood, turned a ghastly white, and his eyes revealed a great despairing panic as he crawled backward on his hands and knees while begging for mercy, "Don't! Don't!"

Scar revealed a sardonic smile of excitement, "Stop him!"

The two ponies immediately clamped down on the man.

"Help! Help!" The man yelled.

Jovian took a deep breath and lowered his eyes unwilling to watch the ensuing scene.

At the same time, Scar walked forward and raised his foot to stomp hard towards the man's lower body.

First, there was a heartbreaking scream, and halfway through the scream, it came to an abrupt end as if the power had suddenly been cut off.

Jovian couldn't help but raise his eyes after all, and saw the three Scars, carrying the passed out man away, leaving only splatters of blood on the floor, and a dark puddle of water.

In a place where the law is absent and the law is weak, human life is as worthless as grass.

He silently watched the figures go away, and it was only after a long time that he realized that a figure had stood in front of the stall at some point.

He looked up as an afterthought.

To his eyes, there was Qin Yunfei's smiling face.