Weasel was still wearing his favorite red vest, black trousers, and a pair of white sneakers.
He now considers himself a man of culture and specially renovated his office, saying that he prefers simplicity and elegance. He even hired a calligraphy master and spent a lot of money to have a calligraphy painting hung on the wall.
This picture consists of three characters in total - make a fortune.
In order to show his love of reading, he specially ordered a huge bookshelf to be built on the side of the office, which is filled with his favorite books, Grimm's Fairy Tales, Andersen's Fairy Tales, and Storytelling Club.
Li Lincheng thought that his character was very stable, but when he first walked into the office, he was still shocked by the legendary number one underground boss in Jiangbei.
"Brother Huang, hello, my name is Li Lincheng."
But Li Lincheng still smiled and reached out his hand.
"Please sit down. Your accent doesn't sound like a local. It has a bit of a southern Fujian accent."
The weasel also smiled and stretched out his hand to shake the other person's hand. He thought he was very knowledgeable and said, "I have traveled extensively over the years, and I have also spent some time in southern Fujian."
"I particularly like the cultural heritage there. There is a famous person, what is his name? Yes, Lu Xun, he has a saying about southern Fujian that I particularly agree with. This sentence says this, that is, all traffickers and lackeys are like smoke and water.
gas."
"Now that I see Mr. Li's behavior of spending thousands of gold, he really has the style of southern Fujian."
The corners of Li Lincheng's mouth twitched slightly.
He really couldn't understand how such a prostitute became the king of the Nanjiang underground world?
Although Li Lincheng is usually a good person, he still couldn't help correcting him at this time, "Mr. Huang, you may have heard wrong. I am an authentic Tianhai person and have nothing to do with southern Fujian."
“Secondly, Mr. Zhou Shuren’s phrase ‘traffickers and foot soldiers are all full of smoke and water’ does not refer to southern Fujian, but to Jinling, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties.”
Although Li Lincheng is young, he is definitely a good person when it comes to being a city official. He also knows that it is very impolite to undermine others in person.
But for some reason today, when he faced this man with very unique clothes, he couldn't help but fight back.
"Ah? Are you from Tianhai?"
The weasel looked embarrassed and said quickly, "Maybe I heard it wrong. Hey, I have traveled too many places in my life, so it is inevitable that I will get confused sometimes."
"But you were wrong in one thing just now. The saying 'Traffickers and foot soldiers are all addicted to smoke and water' was 100% attributed to Lu Xun."
"I have seen this sentence on the back of the Storytelling Club. The signature on it is Lu Xun. I usually like to read Lu Xun's books."
"What does the Zhou Shuren you just mentioned do? Is he also a writer?"
Gulu!
The sound of swallowing saliva.
But it was not the spit that Li Lincheng swallowed, but the Heisha who had been hiding next to him.
Weasel's pretentiousness reached its peak, even Heisha, who has always been indifferent, was shocked.
"Oh, Mr. Zhou Shuren is actually...that's all. He can be considered a writer."
Li Lincheng really didn't want to continue talking to this second bitch.
He got straight to the point, "Brother Huang, I came here specifically to see you today because I have a business deal I want to discuss with you."
Weasel nodded and said, "You spend more than three million to treat the people in the venue to drinks. Your sincerity is high enough."
"I like to deal with powerful and educated people like you. Let's talk about business."
Li Lincheng said, "I would like to ask Brother Huang to help me find someone."
"Operate?"
Weasel narrowed his eyes slightly, "Then I'm afraid you've got the wrong person. I'm a law-abiding businessman. It's better to go find a gangster to handle that kind of thing."
Although Weasel is a promiscuous person, Longtang is not in the business of taking people's money and claiming their lives.
"No, no, no, Brother Huang, I'm afraid you have misunderstood."
Li Lincheng looked into the other person's eyes and said calmly, "I'm not pleading, but ordering you."
"As long as you help me deal with this person, I can give you a chance to join me and be my lackey."
When Li Lincheng said this, he still had a slight smile on his face and his tone was soft, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.
"presumptuous!"
But these words caused the several bodyguards behind Weasel to explode in an instant. They pulled out their machetes from their backs and prepared to pounce.
"Wait a minute."
Weasel raised his hand. After all, he was the eldest brother, so his character was naturally more stable than ordinary people.
"Brother, do you know where this place is?"
The weasel narrowed his eyes slightly and said.
"I know, Longtang headquarters is also your home base."
Li Lincheng still had a smile on his face and said, "There are at least two hundred people around here who can rush in within a minute."
"Haha, it seems you are not mentally ill."
Weasel narrowed his eyes and said, "Then since you know what is going on, you still dare to say such things here. Even if you are tired of living, you are not playing like this."
Li Lincheng smiled and said, "You will know in a moment whether I am tired of living or not, but you have to give me an answer now. Being a dog to me is not a curse word. How many people want to be a dog to me but are not qualified."
"Fuck you!"
Weasel suddenly slapped the table hard and said angrily, "You are fucking sick, right? OK, I will take you to the hospital right now, to the hospital in the underworld, come to me!"
In Weasel's opinion, this person is probably mentally ill.
Although as a person in the world, I will certainly catch a lot of people who hate me or want to kill me for other reasons.
But no matter how arrogant you are, you can't attack your own nest single-handedly. What else can it be if you don't get tired of living?
The bodyguards who rushed up had been following the weasel for a long time and knew the weasel's character, so when they swung the knife, they deliberately left the blade aside and struck the opponent's head with the back of the knife.
The reason for doing this is to keep him alive so that Brother Huang can interrogate him later. After all, he is a man who spends a lot of money, so he has to find out the real background.
Swish——
At this time, a silver light flashed suddenly.
The bodyguards who rushed forward were stunned on the spot for an instant, their eyes widened.
A second later, a very thin red line suddenly appeared on his neck, and then he fell to the ground on his back.
They had the intention of keeping Li Lincheng alive, but Li Lincheng had never thought of it this way.
The weasel's eyes widened with a look of astonishment.
Obviously, he didn't understand what happened, or even how the other party took action. Li Lincheng, who was sitting in front of him, still had a calm expression.
"who!"
Suddenly, the weasel shouted loudly towards the door. Li Linchen could turn his head. Taking advantage of this gap, the weasel jumped up and ran towards the window.
This is the third floor. If you jump down, you'll probably break your bones. The weasel didn't even think about it and was just about to jump.
Swish——
Suddenly, a samurai sword as thin as a cicada's wing was pressed against his throat.
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