Han Zong: Starting from the Undercover New World

"President Jin, think again."

Sitting in the real estate agency's office, Lin Wei lit a cigarette, leaned on the sofa, and put his feet up on the coffee table.

Cui Yonghao didn't sit down, he just stood aside - in a place like South Korea with a clear system of seniors and seniors, especially in a gang organization, like Lin Wei, who likes to joke with the boss, and behaves like a person who is not big or small, after all is a minority.

Lin Wei dared to do that because he and Ding Qing were both overseas Chinese, and deliberately did not follow the rules of South Korea, but Cui Yonghao didn't have the guts.

So far, Cui Yonghao has looked at Lin Wei's harmonious face, and what he can recall is still the appearance of him holding a pistol yesterday and pulling the trigger expressionlessly.

"It's really not good. How can I let you live in it first and pay later? Besides, the kind of house you are looking for is rare here, and the price can't be suppressed at all. It's really impossible to rent 200,000 yuan a month. By the way, you still want to waive the security deposit."

Lin Wei exhaled a puff of smoke, taking no time to rush: "Can we talk about the security deposit again, isn't the five million security deposit a bit too much?"

"Hey Yigu, don't you want a deposit? Then you go to an examination institute." President Jin didn't finish speaking.

Cui Yonghao frowned, and a little ferocity appeared on his still bruised and swollen face: "How do you talk?"

President Jin was taken aback for a moment, and then showed anger: "Ah, don't go too far! Xiba, does Jin Dayong from the Nanmen sect know? He is my nephew!"

What President Jin said is very confident - after all, according to the original division, Lin Wei is now in the territory of the Nanmen sect.

Cui Yonghao couldn't help laughing, but the smile was slightly fierce: "Jin Dayong?"

"What's wrong!" President Jin's face changed slightly, realizing that something was wrong.

"So it's my family, so that's better." Lin Wei looked at President Jin with a smile. The smile was obviously gentle, but President Jin seemed to be able to read some jokes from it.

"President Jin, please give him a call and ask how to rent this house."

Lin Wei's unhurried voice made him pick up the phone subconsciously, but then he froze in place. After waiting for a while, President Jin said in a much softer voice: "Then I called!"

President Jin stared at Lin Wei, trying to read something, but Lin Wei just raised his chin slowly, signaling him to take it easy.

So, President Jin simply picked up his mobile phone and dialed: "Dayong, it's me, your uncle"

"What's your name?" After a few words on the phone, President Jin turned to look at Lin Wei.

Cui Yonghao couldn't help squinting his eyes at this sentence without honorifics, but when he looked at Lin Wei and saw that his expression still didn't change, he endured it again.

"Lin Wei."

After Lin Wei finished speaking, President Jin repeated it. After a few seconds, his expression gradually changed.

From confident and calm to panic, President Jin quickly put down the phone, with an embarrassed smile on his face: "Hey Yigu! It turns out to be my big brother! Dayong wants to talk to you, big brother, mobile phone!"

"Dayongxi?" Lin Wei answered the phone, and the voice on the other end rang a little impatiently: "Brother, I'm sorry!"

Hearing the voice penetrating the microphone, President Jin's spine bent even more, and he bowed almost ninety degrees: "Brother, I'm sorry."

Lin Wei waved his hands and sat up straight: "Where are you?"

"My brother at home, you, what's the matter?" Jin Dayong's voice trembled slightly.

By now, he had no anger or resentment toward Lin Wei. He was beaten up several times by Lin Wei, and he experienced a wave of "shock" with his own eyes yesterday. Today's Jin Dayong didn't carry it all night. The train ran away from Seoul, and all his courage had been exhausted.

"Clean up all the people from the Nanmen sect, keep those who are willing to stay, and deal with those who are not willing to stay. Don't let me see people making trouble here. Can you do it?"

Lin Wei simply took this opportunity to let him do something.

On the contrary, Jin Dayong breathed a sigh of relief, and said gratefully: "Yes! Brother, I will definitely handle it for you!"

Lin Wei handed the phone directly to President Jin.

President Jin answered the phone and whispered cautiously: "Dayong?"

Jin Dayong on the other end of the phone lowered his voice, but in the end there was still a faint roar, and President Jin's face became more and more embarrassing. When he hung up the phone, he wanted to kneel down and apologize.

"What about the security deposit?"

"No security deposit! I have a house here, you can live anywhere you want."

"rent?"

"Brother, the rent is originally 180,000 a month, and the rest is added by myself. You can just pay 180,000. That's enough!"

"Can I stay tonight?"

"Don't worry, the water and electricity are all connected. I know people from the housekeeping company. I will let them clean up your house now."

Lin Wei nodded and stood up.

This is also the reason why he must bring Cui Yonghao to come today - he just deliberately showed off the horses and horses and told President Jin his identity.

He didn't want the little money he had worked so hard to get stolen by the real estate agency in a blink of an eye.

"Listen, I will give you the deposit, and I will take the rent. I don't need you to pay for me to live in a house with a rent of 180,000 yuan. I just don't like your attitude and your s price."

Lin Wei looked at President Jin with a calm voice: "You don't need to give me favors in this regard, but I don't like others cheating on me. Do you understand?"

"Yes, yes." President Jin's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He couldn't imagine that the Nanmen faction, which dominated the streets yesterday, had been wiped out overnight, and his majestic nephew, Jin Dayong, was like a bereaved dog, only wagging his tail pitifully at the man in front of him.

He didn't understand the specific details, but he knew that it was impossible for ordinary people to make Jin Dayong like this.

Although Lin Wei looked very young and didn't look like a gangster, but because of this, President Jin became more and more uneasy.

"I will give you the money in a few days, but I will live in the house today. You put the contract in the room, and I will sign it when I get home. Is there any problem?"

"No, brother, I will definitely make arrangements for you tonight."

"good."

Lin Wei got up and left.

"The key, brother, you forgot to take the key."

While talking, President Jin trotted to his desk, took out a bunch of keys from the cabinet, and took out two keys.

"I'll take one to the housekeeper to clean up your house, and put it on the table for you when you're done."

"good."

Lin Wei took it with his hand and put it in his pocket.

In this way, he bypassed the so-called rules and had a temporary 'home' tonight.

President Jin sent him all the way to the car, and took the initiative to open the rear door until he sat in before asking him to leave with a smile on his face.

Seeing Lin Wei enter the back seat, Cui Yonghao got into the driver's seat consciously, and started the car with great interest.

This kid sells fish at home and doesn’t have a driver’s license, but he has been driving the car for five years—according to him, he often goes out with his dad in the morning to drive the van to buy goods, and every time he leaves Seoul, he will drive it. Incheon buys fresh fish and sells it back to Seoul.

But Lin Wei only let him drive for a while, then asked him to stop, intending to drive by himself.

He didn't like the feeling of handing over his future to so-called luck.

"Hurry up and learn to get a driver's license."

After Lin Wei finished speaking, Cui Yonghao, who had just stepped out of the cab, was taken aback for a moment, and then his face was full of joy: "Yes! Brother!"

"I'll make a call in the car, you go over there and wait."

After Lin Wei finished speaking, Cui Yonghao obediently went to the side of the road to smoke. After Lin Wei sat in the driver's seat, he immediately called Section Chief Jiang.

"Hello?"

"I'm five million short of a security deposit for renting a house."

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I can't talk today.

Section Chief Jiang's voice was a little irritable: "I've already arranged it. Just wait for my student Xinyu's phone call. She will tell you where to find her, either today or tomorrow, or you can call her yourself and ask her."

"Your status is not low now. After this incident, if you contact me casually, it is easy to cause problems. Try to make as few calls as possible, and pay attention to concealment."

Lin Wei curled his lips, didn't he think I was rushing for money?

Undercover No. 2 has no human rights, right?

"Also. I need you to collect information about Ding Qing and Li Zicheng. The more comprehensive the better, just report to me once a month. Everything you can get in touch with the two of them should be recorded as comprehensively as possible. .”

"I have also found the place to report the information. From now on, you should not contact me directly. There is a high-end chess academy in Sinsa-dong, Jiangnan District. Huisheng Chess Academy. In the future, you will go there to find my students for anything related to undercover. Xinyu will do."

"She will contact you as a personal Go teacher."

"Unless it is necessary, you and I try to minimize direct contact, this is for the sake of safety."

Lin Wei frowned slightly, with a slightly thoughtful expression: "I see."

After hanging up the phone, he rubbed his eyebrows and thought for a long time, until the phone rang, and Section Chief Jiang sent a phone number.

Lin Wei noted it as a Go teacher.

After deleting the text message, Lin Wei made a call.

After a while, the phone was picked up, and a clear but steady female voice rang out: "Hello?"

"I'm Lin Wei. I heard that Teacher Xinyu will be in charge of my Go lessons in the future?"

".Yes, do you have time tonight?"

"Before eight o'clock."

"See you at the Chess Academy at half past six?"

Lin Wei looked at the time.

There is still an hour until half past six.

"good."

Lin Wei hung up the phone, honked the car horn, and Cui Yonghao got into the car without hesitation.

"Does the big head have a driver's license?"

"have."

"Then you should go home today and tell Datou to wait for me at the gate of Princess Jin before eight o'clock in the evening."

After Lin Wei finished speaking, he ignored Cui Yonghao's depressed expression and sent him home directly.

Then, the car went straight to Jiangnan.

When he arrived at the downstairs of the Chess Academy, Lin Wei raised his head, looked at the magnificent three-story building for a while, and then looked down at his attire with printed long sleeves and sports trousers.

It seems that you have to buy two formal clothes.

Putting aside distracting thoughts, Lin Wei stepped in when there seemed to be something out of place.

The front desk customer service on the first floor is young and beautiful, wearing a sexy OL uniform: "Hi, this is a private chess academy, do you have an appointment?"

"Is Teacher Xinyu here?"

"It's on the third floor, please."

Lin Wei went upstairs and entered the private oversized box. As soon as he met, his memory revived along with the appearance of the beautiful girl in front of him.

Song Ji Hyo. No, it was you!