For an ordinary family, the cost of traveling accounts for a large proportion of the family's income. However, Father Lin and Mother Lin still take time to take their precious daughter to travel in surrounding cities every year. In their view,
Money is not something to be saved, and there is endless money to be made from traveling. It is a very interesting consumption.
I want to go to Kyoto to see the tall buildings, to the grasslands to see the green fields, to climb the snow-capped mountains to see the snow-capped sky. There are many places I want to go, but unfortunately my funds are limited.
Contentment is rare at this time. Father Lin and Mother Lin will not feel sorry for themselves. They will browse the scenery along the way with an optimistic attitude. Linjia City is not far from the Hong Kong City, but it is a famous scenic and cultural city. They are very content.
In the past two days, Father Lin and Mother Lin found that their daughter started to dress up a little. This does not mean that Bing'er used to be dirty and casual, but she dressed up seriously. She slightly pulled up her shawl hair and tied it at the end of her hair.
He is neither young nor too mature, a set of white lace T-shirts are neat and white, and a pair of black jeans are layered without a trace of wrinkles.
Lin Bingqi used to dress very casually. Her wardrobe did not have a dazzling array of beautiful clothes, but she is exquisite and still looks beautiful even with simple clothes. Now Lin Bingqi puts on a set of carefully matched clothes for herself. The price is not expensive, but it is fresh and refreshing.
The feeling is eye-catching
Father Lin and Mother Lin noticed that while their daughter was dressing up carefully, she also found that she was absent-minded. She went to several scenic spots in the past two days, but Lin Bingqi did not show the faint smile she used to. What was she thinking about? Something or other
...people
"Xiao Bing, it's time to eat, come here, have a piece of your favorite chicken wings." The hotel where Lin and the others stayed only provided accommodation but no food, so they would go out to eat at a restaurant across the street every night. The delicious food was also
part of tourism
"oh"
Lin Bingqi was not in high spirits at the dinner table, and her eyes were a little absent-minded under her slender eyelashes. It had been two days since Qianmo hadn't called her yet. Did he say that he was coming to Linjia City just to make her happy? But with Qianmo,
His character shouldn't be like that. Could it be that he couldn't leave for a while when something happened? Lin Bingqi was thinking wildly by herself. She didn't want to call Qian Mo. The delicate girl didn't want the boy to feel that she had restricted his freedom. The two of them were quiet.
Just fine
"Bing'er, what's wrong?" Mother Lin saw her daughter's carelessness and smiled slightly. When her daughter grows up, she will have her own worries.
Lin Bingqi munched on the chicken wings that Lin's father brought for her. She liked this kind of fresh and tender food. In a way, girls living in contemporary times know better taste than boys living in the war.
A girl can't lie. She will have her own response when her parents ask her questions, which is to remain silent. In fact, Lin Bingqi really wants to tell them that her boyfriend is coming to see her, but she is a little worried in her heart. She is afraid of her parents.
Whether she likes Qian Mo or not is a strange psychology. Even though Father Lin and Mother Lin expressed their appreciation for the man on the screen, it still couldn't eliminate Lin Bingqi's nervousness.
"Dad, Mom, let's eat quickly and go back early." After swallowing the food in her mouth, Lin Bingqi took a sip of orange juice and said to Father Lin and Mother Lin. If Qian Mo found the Lushun Hotel, but she was not there, wouldn't they miss it?
Got it
Lin Bingqi is a very smart woman, but sometimes she is also a girl who is carried away by love. Even if she returns to the hotel, or even if Qian Mo finds this place, with the character of a boy, she will never go from room to room upstairs.
Looking for a house and talking on the mobile phone is a very direct thing, but the two of them have a tacit agreement not to use it. It's very strange and heart-warming.
Father Lin and Mother Lin couldn't help but look at each other. You must know that they had less than ten minutes to eat, and this little girl asked her to go back... Father Lin would not be reluctant to part with the table full of freshly served dishes, and said with a smile: "Listen
My daughter’s, let’s eat quickly so we can go back to sleep and rest.”
...
It is rare for two people in a city to meet by chance on the street. If two strangers from the east and west of the city meet several times a week, either they work in a similar place, or they have an enviable fate.
Qian Mo had driven to Linjia City two days ago. The satellite scan and positioning transmitted from the port city ruled out several hotels with the same name as "Lushun". He knew where Lin Bingqi stayed, but Qian Mo had not been able to stay in the past two days.
Didn’t find a girl right away
In a strange place, the first thing Qianmo had to do was to get familiar with the environment. In two days, Maybach's footprints were all over the streets of Linjia City.
Looking at a map to find a place is a completely different concept than visiting each street intersection to see a place in person. How many seconds does a red light last at a certain place? How dense is the traffic jam on a certain viaduct? These are all things Qianmo needs to grasp.
It's a bit exaggerated to say that we are striving for perfection, but we need to find out the general situation. Qi Ran, a big reason for this came from a phone call Qian Mo received before entering Linjia City.
The second master is a gentle man wearing glasses. When Qian Mo was very young, he once hugged him. The third master, the fourth master, the fifth master, the sixth master and the seventh master all hugged him. Qian Mo had a deep impression on him, but in these
In his memory, Qian Mo's image was very vague as to whether his father was among this group of people.
Elegant scholar, elegant, or skinny, these can all be used to describe the second master who wears glasses.
Qian Mo has always had a repulsive mentality in the face of strange calls from Kyoto. No matter good or bad, it will make her feel uncomfortable in the end. But as long as she has to answer the call from Kyoto, Qian Mo needs those people to provide herself with
Uncatchable information, contradictory rejection and acceptance
"Qianmo, it's me, Second Master." It's a man's responsibility to get straight to the point. Second Master's tone is like a teacher's trickling in the classroom. There is no majesty, only the casualness of ordinary conversation: "You have stayed in Yicheng for half a month.
, This has made many people unable to sit still. If you continue to get involved in the disputes in Linjia City, some people may not be able to control the anger in their hearts."
A polite person is a polite person. Even though Qian Mo's hearing is good, it is not easy to hear clearly under the slow sound of the engine. After chewing carefully, Qian Mo grasped the main meaning, and he was in Yiyi.
Some people have been uncomfortable with it during their stay in the city, but they have tolerated it. If they go to Linjia City again, it may take another half a month, which makes some people feel that their dignity has been violated. The most important thing is that Lin Jia City
Will Jia Shi become a place of right and wrong? Even if you don't go there, it will still be a place of right and wrong?
"What will happen there?" The image of the second master giving him candy gradually faded away. Qian Mo took a deep breath and kept the accelerator on. He wanted to go to Lin Jia City.
"Assassination" is a simple and direct word, said in a very ordinary language, which makes people feel a biting coldness. Assassination means bloodshed, not one person who wants to bleed, but a group of people. Er Ye's ordinary tone
The lives of a few people or even a group of people are nothing more than ants in his eyes.
"Who?" Qian Mo frowned. The assassination was not aimed at him, but it was related to Kyoto? It's not that Qian Mo was arrogant, but he felt that not many people in the province could catch the eye of the big boss in Kyoto.
"Kyoto people" seem to know everything, but the conciseness of the second master's reply is irritating. This kind of half-answered words is the most irritating.
"Who!?" Qian Mo lowered his voice, and an unstoppable heaviness began to spread. The first conversation with the second master in these years was so breathless.
The second master must have been sitting in the office, because Qian Mo heard a knock on the door and the sound of a dry pen falling on the table.
"The person you don't know" was silent for a while, and the second master gave his answer.
Qian Mo's face was not good-looking, and his patience with these gentlemen was almost gone due to repeated procrastination. He was no longer the little Qian Mo who asked them for sweets and New Year's money. When he grew up, he had become estranged from all the gentlemen.
So unfamiliar that we don’t even know each other
There was another long silence, Qian Mo was waiting, waiting for the other party to reveal the target he just mentioned to assassinate, and Er Ye was also waiting, waiting for Qian Mo to hang up the phone first.
"This is none of your business. Since you plan to work hard to develop your own power, you shouldn't put yourself in danger now and save a little more strength and energy... When you come to Kyoto, you can more or less have an extra
The second master's sigh came from the distant Kyoto, with helplessness towards the younger generation: "A child of the Gong family is the cousin of your fiancée Gong Yanmeng."
Surprise, surprise that even Qian Mo was shocked. He didn't know who Gong Yanmeng's cousin was, but a member of the Gong family was going to be assassinated? Although there is no absurd fallacy in the world, it is a bit strange to say it.
It is true that the Gong family's children were assassinated, and the revenge of a giant family would be endless! Qian Mo then thought about it, and dared to do what he did at this time... Only top bosses who are on par with the Gong family exist.
!
"How do you know this? Since you know it, why doesn't the Gong family know about it? From what I think, the second master is not as good at getting along in Kyoto as the Gong family is."
Qian Mo is telling the truth. No matter how hard outsiders try, as long as the cards are not reshuffled, it is impossible to shake the local forces' favorable location and people, let alone leverage the foundation of an established wealthy family. The Gong family's intelligence will not
Worse than Second Master
The second master did not hold back Qian Mo's heart-piercing words and laughed: "No force is omnipotent. There will always be one or several equal wealthy families that will come forward to restrict each other, and the second master cooperates with many people.
, the Gong family has it, the Beiling family has it, the military has it, and the government has it. If a certain family comes forward to warn the Gong family, they will sell a little face to the second master. It’s not a big deal to say something.”
The multi-faceted cooperation mentioned by Erye can be described with an embarrassing word, that is, "wall grass". However, this wall grass is a little higher than other grasses, because it has the right to refuse the direction of the wind, and every time the wind blows, it will respond first.
a sound
After saying "I got it", he simply hung up the phone. After getting the answer he wanted, there was no need to talk nonsense. After finishing the phone call, the car had already driven into Linjia City. It was impossible to turn back.
In two days, Qianmo drove around Linjia City twice. He was seen on all the main roads in the huge urban area. It can be seen that his speed has been stable at the maximum speed limit in the urban area, and the high frequency of driving made Qianmo annoying.
Tired of the comfort and airtightness of cars
Leaning on a dark, slightly modified two-wheeled motorcycle, Qian Mo looked at the hotel with the name "Lushun" in front of him, with a warm smile on his face, took out a cigarette from his belt and lit it.
Knowing that Lin Bingqi was going out for dinner with her family, Qian Mo didn't mind waiting a little longer. She was worth his wait.