Han Zong: Starting from the Undercover New World

President Wang sat in the black car, sitting side by side with Lin Wei in the back row, with a complicated expression on his face.

He recognized that arm—Zhang Yishuai's tattoo, which he was no stranger to.

But it was also because of this that he was shocked in his heart.

Zhang Yishuai only let out the wind in the morning, and if Lin Wei couldn't eat it, it showed that he was ready to fight Lin Wei.

That is to say, he is definitely waiting in full force, waiting to fight Lin Wei desperately.

but.

But how could someone else wrap his arms around him?

But Lin Wei was still chatting with Quan Junyou in a relaxed tone: "Junyou, don't do such scary things next time, wouldn't it be okay to take a photo or make a phone call?"

"Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully." Quan Junyou's apology was sincere - he was indeed a little thoughtless.

Lin Wei smiled and said, "How did you do it?"

"Thanks to Zhang Yishuai's cooperation, he dared to go home at night."

Quan Junyou's tone was equally relaxed when he spoke, and he said directly: "We are waiting downstairs in the unit. Brother Changnan led someone to kill his younger brother. If I kill him again, it will be over."

Lin Wei frowned slightly: "First and last?"

"There is no monitoring, no witnesses, we are all wearing raincoats and masks, and the van is also a black car stolen from a second-hand car dealership."

"The port of Incheon is following our old road. The van has already been taken to the auto repair shop to be disassembled. When the time comes, it will be disassembled into parts and processed again, and nothing will be visible."

Lin Wei nodded slightly.

He turned to look at President Wang: "President Wang thinks, does this count as clean?"

President Wang was speechless, but smiled reluctantly: "It's very clean."

How can it be unclean? No matter how clean it is, even I, the witness, have to be killed.

"Zhang Yishuai just doesn't know current affairs like President Wang." Lin Wei praised, looking out the window with a smile.

At this moment, the night is deep, the stars in the sky are a little sparse, and dark clouds can be seen faintly.

President Wang flicked his hair, and pulled his parted hair back.

Can he say no?

Maybe it's possible—as Lin Wei said, if it really comes to the stage where the three factions are fighting, the Beimen faction is still young compared to the Emperor Xin faction and the Zaihu faction. As long as he is willing to change the mountain, he may be able to rely on other The two are used to counter Lin Wei.

but

How is this better than working with Lin Wei?

Now Lin Wei is the first to act first, he has already broken the back of the Viper Gang, Zhang Yishuai is pulled out again, and he is the only one left in the entire Jiali Peak Cave.

If he can get rid of Zhang Yishuai, can't he get rid of President Wang?

In contrast, the other two were more than a beat slower, showing a very ambiguous attitude.

Obviously, they are not yet ready for a formal war with the Beimen sect, and maybe they will not fight at all.

Then how could President Wang have other choices?

Get on the bus early, maybe it is true as Lin Wei said, he has fewer talents under his command, so it is not certain that he can get a ride with the North Gate School.

Thinking of this, President Wang took a deep breath, his mentality slowed down a lot, and he smiled: "I'm afraid Zhang Yishuai would never have imagined that President Lin's movements are so fast—it's really different from the small fights in Jialifengdong."

This kind of method of directly sending the killer to the door if there is a disagreement is really very vicious.

Lin Wei just smiled, the phone buzzed, and after opening it, he saw a text message, so he looked away and deleted the content of the text message.

Zhang Yishuai is already a dead man, and it's time for the Viper Gang to do things next—if they can't even take over the territory of the Bald Gang without Zhang Yishuai, then Lin Wei has to think about the meaning of President An's existence.

The vehicle arrived at Incheon Port in eerie silence. After getting off the vehicle, the younger brother smoking a cigarette outside the warehouse threw away the cigarette the moment he saw Lin Wei and bowed ninety degrees.

"Brother!"

Lin Wei nodded slightly, smiled and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

The younger brother was flattered, and after being patted on the shoulder by Lin Wei, he stood beside the warehouse, while Lin Wei pushed the door open and entered.

Lin Wei was a little familiar with the scene inside the door.

Zhang Yishuai, who was tied up on the chair, was missing half of his left forearm. Simple and rough hemostasis did not make him feel much better. At this moment, his face was pale and his lips were bruised and purple.

Seeing Lin Wei, he shouted in a hoarse voice: "Hospital, take me to the hospital! Ah, do you know who is behind me?"

"Emperor Heart School?" Lin Wei asked first, and after a second, he judged the answer. He smiled and patted the shoulder of the man next to him, and sat leisurely on another clean chair.

The man next to him was about twenty-five or six years old, with a simple and sharp cropped hair. His white long sleeves were stained with blood. His black leather jacket and a cold and sharp ax stood on the oil drum beside him.

"Yin Changnan, thank you for your hard work. Can I call you Changnan Xi?" After Lin Wei finished speaking, Yin Changnan beside him immediately bowed and said, "Thank you, brother! It's okay to speak half a language to me!"

"Yeah." Lin Wei reached out and took out a cigarette. As soon as he put it in his mouth, Yin Changnan bowed and lit it for him.

With Erlang's legs crossed, Lin Wei looked at Zhang Yishuai who was still shouting not far away, stretched out a finger, and plucked his ear: "Xi Ba knows, keep your voice down, did you find Li Zhongjiu?"

Zhang Yishuai was taken aback, his face was no longer as fierce as it used to be, and his bald head was also stained with black stains, making him look extremely embarrassed.

"But." Lin Wei leaned on the back of the chair with a lazy posture: "President Wang, do you think Li Zhongjiu will stand up for him?"

"President Lin" President Wang glanced at Zhang Yishuai, who was sitting desolately on the chair, and gave the answer: "If President Lin did it, I think Li Zhongjiu should have no objection—why let President Zhang owe you a billion and not pay it back?" .”

"Really!" Lin Wei laughed, looked at Zhang Yishuai, and said leisurely, "What should I do? I agree with President Wang."

"Ah! Listen up! Li Zhongjiu and I have already reached an agreement. If you kill me, you will be molesting the people in the Tiger faction. Do you think the people in the Tiger faction will care about you, a little Lin Wei?

The Beimen faction is powerful, but do you dare to go to war with the Tiger faction? "

Zhang Yishuai originally wanted to beg for mercy - but after thinking about it, it has come to this point, what is the use of his begging for mercy, it is better to try to use the banner of the Tiger faction to top it.

"I'm not afraid of shame, let me tell you, I went to see Li Zhongjiu the morning I was released, and now I am Li Zhongjiu's person.

Do you think Li Zhongjiu will ignore my death?

ah?

You let me go, there is still talk about this matter, but if you kill me, even if it is just for face, Li Zhongjiu can't pretend that nothing happened! "

Lin Wei nodded while listening, turned to look at Yin Changnan who was silent beside him, and said, "What do you think?"

Yin Changnan took up the conversation with a smile: "Brother, who is Li Zhongjiu?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Lin Wei laughed out loud.

He stood up and took off his suit jacket slowly.

"Li Zhongjiu" Lin Wei's laughter didn't stop, he smiled jokingly, his face full of disdain.

Lin Wei rolled up his sleeves, took off his watch, looked at the oil barrel beside him, and put on a pair of black gloves that were put aside.

As the "processing plant" commonly used by the North Gate School, the things here are very complete.

Wrench, hammer, axe, cement.

He chose carefully and chose a sledgehammer.

Zhang Yishuai trembled all over, and his voice was urgent: "Lin Wei! Brother! Big brother! You really can't kill me! You really can't kill me!

Have you ever thought about how many of you would die if the Beimen faction clashed with the Jaihu faction?

You call and ask Ding Qing first, you, ah, ah! "

Lin Wei held the hammer expressionlessly and walked to his side.

"Li Zhongjiu?"

Boom!

"ah!!!"

"At Tiger Pie?"

Boom!

"ah"

"I'm Lin Wei from the North Gate School! You bastard!"