"I gave Master Lin a chance, but Master Lin didn't take it. So the only way to give the money is to postpone it."
Boss Ling was very arrogant on the phone.
"Aren't you afraid that I will sell the Phoenix Pearl to someone else?" Lin Yi's eyes were filled with gloom.
This time he was plotted by a junior.
However, trading with Boss Ling is not the only way out for him.
If the other person is unkind, don't blame him for being unjust.
"Sell to someone else?" Boss Ling was determined, "No one can take over in City C except me. If you dare to sell, someone must dare to buy."
Do you really think that everyone can go against the Chinese police?
Especially in C City, a land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
"I hope you won't break your promise again. I'm afraid Boss Ling has forgotten what I have been doing all these years." After Lin Yi finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for the other party's reaction.
The person on the other end of the phone looked dim, but it only took a moment for him to return to normal.
"I ordered you to go down and watch Tianfu Lane and various secret halls. No one is allowed to collect Phoenix Pearls. Otherwise..."
Just when his subordinates thought that the femme fatale boss was going to say something cruel about killing people and dumping their bodies in the sea.
I heard the other party say: "Just call the police."
Subordinate: "...Okay, boss."
That’s awesome, boss!
After thinking for a long time, I came up with this idea.
Lin Yi dialed another person's number: "See you at 53 Jinxiu Road."
Jinxiu Road is the street where Sijin Community is located, and No. 53 Jinxiu Road is a small restaurant.
During the National Day, restaurant business is relatively deserted.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, there was almost no one in the restaurant.
The proprietress was taking a nap with her fat chin in her hands, and there was a napping cat of the same style squatting next to her.
"Boss, come and slice noodles with two ounces."
An old lady walking unsteadily entered the restaurant and woke up the proprietress from her nap.
The landlady responded and went to the kitchen, where the sound of an old-fashioned range hood rang out.
After a while, another person entered the restaurant and sat back to back with the old lady.
"Boss, three ounces of beef noodles." The range hood made a loud sound. This customer's voice was so loud that it sounded like a Yangcheng accent.
A text message came in from the old lady’s mobile phone: [What do you want from me?]
The old lady quickly replied: [I want another shell bead.]
Man with Yangcheng accent: [What other one?]
Old lady: [You prepared two of them, right? You wanted to replace them with the real phoenix beads while I wasn't paying attention.]
Man with Yangcheng accent: [Master Lin is joking, didn’t you take it upon yourself to sell the Phoenix Pearl to your employer? Who is your employer? 】
Old lady: [The identity of the employer is confidential.]
Man with Yangcheng accent: [Then what do you think you can give in exchange for the second shell bead.]
Old lady: [Akun, I know your secret.]
Ah Kun, a man with a Yangcheng accent, changed his expression.
He clenched his left hand tightly: "I don't know what you are talking about."
Old lady: [Are you here for the magic hand?]
Akun didn't even reply this time.
Lin Yi, who was dressed as an old lady, didn't panic.
It just depends on who can lose his composure first.
Akun turned his head and glanced at Lin Yi, his eyes as sharp as a knife.
Lin Yi calmly sent another message: [I can hide it for you, but I want Beizhu.]
Akun: [Okay, I can exchange it for Phoenix Pearls.]
This lion has a big mouth.
Lin Yi; [You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me.]
Akun's fist became hard again.
Finally, after the two of them finished eating the noodles, they walked out of the shop. A Kun still gave Lin Yi the fake phoenix pearl in his hand.
However, after Lin Yi left, he made a phone call.
Then, he turned around and followed Lin Yi.
Lin Yi had already noticed it, so how could he easily let him follow?
After all, he was the master of the Thief Sect. Even though he was old, his figure was like a ghost, disappearing from A Kun's sight.