Chapter 13 Changing Owners of the Country, Opening a Big Chapter for 19,000
The entrance of Weihai Villa is extremely inconspicuous. A passer-by who doesn’t know the inside story will only think that this is the most ordinary Shikumen in a Shanghai lane. Yes, this Weihai Villa is naturally not as stylish as a newly built high-rise building, nor is it as spacious as a villa in the suburbs.
, but its unique sense of historical vicissitudes and elegant aristocratic atmosphere are absolutely incomparable to the nouveau riche in high-rise buildings. Those comfortable and unique buildings with soft colors and a combination of Chinese and Western buildings stand in the most prime locations in Shanghai. The value of each villa is
They are all connected to the city. The unconcealable luxury and the lost mystery make people deeply moved.
In this quiet and comfortable environment, a murderous aura rose up.
I took my four core partners and walked straight in without any hesitation.
What surprised us was that in the shabby-looking house where Mrs. Yin lived, the courtyard door and the entrance door were open without scruples.
Could it be that after Chen Ziqi was blackmailed by Boss Ding from the Anhui Gang, he got angry and took the lead to settle the score with Mrs. Yin?
As I walked quickly, I took out my phone and called Tian Xingyang. I briefly said a few words and then hung up. Yang Tao and I entered the courtyard door first, took out our guns, walked lightly through the lush paths on both sides, and rushed together.
Enter the entrance door.
To everyone's surprise, for some reason, all the bodyguards in the house fell to the ground and remained motionless.
Although I was surprised, I didn't dare to neglect. Just looking at these bodyguards, I knew that they had just been taken down. The perpetrators were probably still in this room. I gave the order, and Yang Tao and Zhao Chen, who were holding guns,
Clearing the way in front, Mingying and Xin Xiaoxin stood behind each other, each holding a gun and slowly moving forward.
Except for the bodyguard who fell to the ground, there was no one else in this room. After searching the rooms one by one, we finally found a room with a heavy security door at the very back of the second floor.
This security door is just a pretense to scare people, and it is useless in front of the tin foil unlocking tool in my hand.
After inserting the lockpicking tool into the keyhole, I discovered that the lock had already been opened. I slowly turned the handle and winked at Yang Tao. Of course the latter understood, kicked the door open, and rushed in first.
Old Mrs. Yin, whose whole body was cold, had a peaceful expression, as if she was asleep, lying on the comfortable and elegant European-style bed. In her heart, there was an obvious puncture wound, probably caused by a sharp knife or something.
A sharp instrument was inserted into the wound, but only a little blood stain came out of the wound.
On the ground beside the bed, there was a strange robot hand lying crooked, connected to a wire and plugged into the power supply. There were two holes in the robot hand, and a needle was inserted into one of them. It seemed that this robot hand should be specially designed for
Made to automatically inject drugs at scheduled times.
But, what happened in Mrs. Yin’s house? Who broke in, injured the security guard, and killed Mrs. Yin? I said to Mingying: “Besides you, who else knows where Mrs. Yin lives?
?”
Mingying thought about it carefully, and a name suddenly popped into my mind.
"Li Yubo!" Mingying and I said almost at the same time.
Yang Tao frowned and said: "Could it be that Li Yubo and his men were responsible for what happened here? This is very possible. Do you think that Li Yubo's father was under house arrest in Gu Zhiqiang's villa, and that day Gu Zhiqiang's family was massacred, and his father
It will definitely be hard to escape. If Li Yubo knew that it was Mrs. Yin who did this, he might come to her to take revenge."
I said "hmm" and said, "The most important thing now is whether Mrs. Yin is dead or not."
Xin Xiaoxin said in surprise: "Didn't Yang Tao touch her? She has no breathing and pulse, and there was a hole in her heart. She must be dead."
I glanced at him and said: "Although Mrs. Yin's heart was stabbed, not much blood flowed out. This shows that she had stopped the blood flow before being stabbed by the knife. It is very likely that she and Xiao Luqi
She was infected with the same virus and was in a state of suspended animation. Then Li Yubo brought someone in and stabbed her again."
Zhao Chen said from the side: "How do you prove this? Brother You, you are not going to feed Mr. Yin with garlic, are you?"
I shook my head. I didn't want to do this. If she suddenly opened her eyes and sat up, looking for Yang Qi everywhere, who would want to have a French kiss with this old lady? She just said calmly: "Don't panic, wait for me.
Someone comes over and we'll confirm again."
Soon, Tian Xingyang and Feng Shang came here with Dong Hao's father. When Yang Tao saw him coming, he immediately stood at attention and saluted.
Dong Hao's father walked in with a livid face. He didn't look at the friends around me. He only looked at the dead old lady Yin without blinking for a moment, and suddenly said to me: "Lin You, you are so brave!"
I said calmly: "Uncle Dong, this was already the case when I came here. However, I don't think Mrs. Yin is dead at all. I'll just wait for you to come over and confirm."
Dong Hao's father frowned and said, "How to confirm? Are you going to buy dumplings again? I have a meeting soon, don't waste my time."
"That's not necessary." I said this, took out a white peach pit-shaped object from my pocket, and said: "This is the ovarian cyst of a civet cat. Its smell can temporarily revive people who have taken the suspended animation drug. If
If Mrs. Yin can survive, it means that my reasoning is correct."
Dong Hao's father didn't say anything, he just stared at me coldly. I put the ovarian cyst next to Mrs. Yin's head, and after a while, she suddenly opened her eyes.
This time, everyone present was stunned.
I murmured in my mouth: "Mother O'Nan, oh, bla yienwen... Mother O'nan, oh baai yienwen..."
After reading it twice, I remembered that when Mrs. Yin had dinner with me at the Lung King Heen Hotel in Hong Kong, she expressed that she did not understand this sentence at all. It seemed that she did not understand French at all, or in other words, she did not understand Haitian Creole.
language.
Mrs. Yin opened her two terrifying black eyes and looked around blankly. I was anxious for a moment: Wang Yongshun knows the Chinese corpse control spell, but I can't ask him to help...
When Dong Hao's father saw that I was stunned on the spot and helpless, he coughed lightly. Tian Xingyang and Feng Shang didn't say anything. They rushed forward quickly, pushed Mrs. Yin back to the bed, and wrapped her up with the blanket on the bed, like a
Mummy appearance.
Even though it was wrapped up, Mrs. Yin's body was still struggling, which made us all feel numb.
I pointed to the robot hand lying crooked on the ground and said to Dong Hao's father: "Uncle Dong, if my guess is correct, that thing is the robot hand that regularly injects Mrs. Yin with the fake death medicine and antidote. There is only a needle on it.
The drug inside should be a fake death drug. You can ask Brother Xingyang to take it for testing. The ingredients should be the same as the drug Dong Hao injected."
Dong Hao's father immediately asked: "There is only one needle? Where is the antidote?"
Yes, he is now eager to find an antidote and save his son.
I said to him: "The antidote is probably not here. Please listen to this recording." After saying that, I took out my phone, found an audio file, and played it.
This is what I secretly recorded on my mobile phone when Boss Ding and his men came to Chen Ziqi's West Palace Villa to stir up trouble. At that time, I pretended to be a gangster and confronted Boss Ding. I seemed to subconsciously put my hands into my pockets twice. In fact, I
Just quietly turn on and off the recording function of your phone.
Boss Ding's words also confirmed the fact that Mrs. Yin got the medicine from Chen Ziqi. I don't have to explain to Dong Hao's father why I was able to record this recording, because Cao Wenwen was sent to me by his subordinates.
After releasing Cao Wenwen from Huang Dingpeng's residence, she would explain everything that happened during this period to Dong Hao's father.
Dong Hao's father gritted his teeth and said to me: "It seems that your reasoning is indeed right. Le Shui was indeed killed by Yin Ru. Oh, what a bad fate! I didn't expect that I would be so obsessed with Le Shui.
You, the watery Yinru, would do such a thing just to live a few more years!"
I listened quietly without saying a word.
Dong Hao's father was silent for a while, then came over and patted me on the shoulder, saying: "Now that the matter is over, you have found the real murderer for your uncle. These," he pointed at Yang Tao, Mingying and the other four, "
Are they all your men?"
I shook my head and said, "No, they are all my friends. They used to be people in the organization. Today I decided to take risks and prove Mrs. Yin's true face. They all followed me resolutely."
Dong Hao's father looked at them and said, "Lin You, you really have some legacy of your uncle. Young man, were you a soldier before?" He asked Yang Tao.
"Yes!" Yang Tao stood at attention and replied loudly.
"This girl, do you practice martial arts?" Dong Hao's father asked Zhao Chen again.
"Yeah." Zhao Chen felt uncomfortable being stared at by him and replied weakly.
Dong Hao's father looked Zhao Chen up and down, and suddenly asked: "Who is your master?"
When I heard Dong Hao's father ask this question, I remembered that I had never asked this question before.
"Zhang Liyun. What, do you know my master?" Zhao Chen looked at Dong Hao's father with wide eyes.
Dong Hao's father suddenly laughed and said: "It's more than just acquaintance. Lin You, do you know who there is in the organization besides me, Yin Ru, Fang Yan and your uncle?"
"Could he be her master?"
Dong Hao's father didn't answer me, but judging from his expression, he already accepted my answer.
No wonder he suddenly said just now that I have the "legacy" of my uncle. What he meant was not only that my uncle and I were somewhat similar, but also that the four people around me and I were somehow incompatible with the organization.
The five top executives are also very similar.
Needless to say, the experience of Yang Tao, a special soldier, is similar to that of Dong Hao's father.
Zhao Chen is actually the fifth person in the organization, Zhang Liyun's apprentice. I think Zhang Liyun, although I don't know where he is now, must have been very skilled when he was by my uncle's side and helped him defeat countless enemies.
I don't know if Xin Xiaoxin, the logistics minister, is similar to Fang Yan, but from the talkative way of speaking of the old man Fang Yan, and the fact that my uncle was framed by Ling Kong after he was killed, I guess he must be somewhat similar in personality.
And Mingying, this extremely smart and cold woman, needless to say, must have many similarities with the old lady lying on the bed in terms of wisdom, planning and decisiveness.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at Mingying. In any case, I hope she won't make the same mistake as Mrs. Yin and harm me again at some point. Of course, I believe that although we are similar, the five of us will definitely
It will open a new chapter for the organization. Let those past grudges and hatreds pass away with the coldness of Mrs. Yin and melt into the wind.
I asked Dong Hao’s father, “What should we do now?”
Dong Hao's father shook his head and said: "It's not that I didn't believe what you said before, I was just thinking about a solution that would meet both needs. But now that the matter has come to this, there is no other way. We, the older generation, are still older.
The world from now on is yours, so let’s leave it up to you!”
As he said this, he pulled me out of this room, walked to another room, and said softly: "I still want to talk to you about some things."
I said respectfully: "Uncle Dong, please tell me."
"Now that Yinru has become like this, what I want is for you to take over your uncle's inheritance."
I was confused and said: "This...I don't even know what kind of inheritance my uncle has. He has been dead for a few years and there is no one to inherit it. Is it an inheritance without heirs and given to the country?"
Dong Hao's father shook his head and said: "No, we got through the relationship with the court, and the court appointed Yinru as the administrator of the estate. Of course, according to the law, she can only manage, but cannot inherit. The estate is still in your uncle's name.
.It’s just...only Yinru knows the specifics, but she is like this now...you can only check it yourself."
I said "hmm" and said, "Uncle Dong, since you support me, I am confident to find out."
Dong Hao's father glanced at me, said nothing, nodded slightly, and said: "Where did you get that cell phone recording just now from 'Chen Ziqi'?"
I can only admit it. He continued: "Who is this Chen Ziqi?"
"You don't know him? Uncle Dong, didn't you live near Lin's house before?"
"No. I know the dialect. Yinru, Liyun and your uncle were neighbors a long time ago, but your uncle and I only met later. So, this Chen Ziqi has the antidote to the fake death drug?" Dong Hao
When my father said this, there was murderous intent in his eyes.
I hurriedly said: "Yes, he should have it in his hand. But if you want to snatch the antidote from him, I'm afraid it will be difficult. If it were that easy, Mrs. Yin would have snatched it long ago. You still need to
Are you looking for someone to ask for the medicine? Chen Ziqi must be tight-lipped about the antidote. Robbery is not an option. But don’t worry, I have sneaked into Chen Ziqi’s place. I assure you, even if I, Lin You, take this life, I will
Get the antidote and revive Dong Hao."
After hearing what I said, Dong Hao's father had no choice but to nod, patted me on the shoulder again, and said, "Young man, do a good job!"
He got up and returned to the room where everyone was. He told Feng Shang to stay and cooperate with me to clean up the place, and then left with Tian Xingyang.
Those bodyguards who fell to the ground were all sent to the hospital for treatment. After they regained consciousness, someone would give them a severance package and let them go home.
The body of Mrs. Yin was taken out of the Weihai villa by Yang Tao, Zhao Chen and Xin Xiaoxin, sent to Jiushi Western Suburb Garden, and placed in a newly purchased freezer.
From then on, this old lady who did countless bad things in order to prolong her life; this old lady who couldn't bear the prosperity of the world and was afraid of sudden death, so she struggled every day and kept sleeping.
I asked Yang Tao to contact his former comrades in arms and select some trustworthy people to carefully guard the house so that nothing could go wrong.
After making these arrangements, Mingying and I began to carefully search for every clue in this huge Weihai villa.
The uncle's legacy, the possible antidote, and the missing body of Xi Shi...
There are too many secrets hidden in Mrs. Yin. As she falls into deep sleep, I can only discover these by myself.
Because these secrets no longer belong to her, but to me.