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022 Framed

 On the afternoon of March 20, somewhere in Tsim Sha Tsui, Hong Kong Island, Lin Yi, wearing a jacket with the zipper pulled to the top and a peaked cap, stood there, looking left and right at some pedestrians passing by.

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A few minutes later, a fat man with a big belly walked over. After looking around suspiciously, he walked up to Lin Yi.

Before he could speak, Lin Yi retorted, "Chixian, we're not committing crimes, so why are we so sneaky? Your development here is a bit low. People in Seoul, Peninsula, have offices.

Sighing at the air conditioner and drinking tea."

"Boss, what do you think I'm thinking? Last time I just bought two pieces of ingredients and was blocked for 2 days. If you hadn't run fast, you wouldn't be able to see me now. This time you are even more outrageous.

Using such a black-hearted method, I will defect to the boss immediately after taking action."

The fat man also shivered after Lin Yi took the lead, and his momentum immediately dropped.

"How can you do things if you are so timid?" Lin Yi glanced at the fat man a little depressed, and then ignored his situation, "Where are the things, are you ready?"

"It's in the bag, I'll find a place for you." The fat man nodded.

The fat man's answer made Lin Yi couldn't help scolding him anymore, "Damn, I told you to go to my hotel room, but you forced me to come out."

The height of 180cm already suppressed the fat man, but now he shouted like this, and the fat man broke out in cold sweat, "Boss, I'm calling you boss, please keep your voice down, please, keep your voice down."

If his boss hadn't asked him to get the material this time, Fatty would have refused to accept the job at all.

Not to mention the danger, you still get scolded, which is irritating.

But he didn't dare to say these words in front of Lin Yi. What this guy did was so sinister. If he took a grudge against him, he would be afraid that his reputation would suddenly be ruined when he walked on the road.

"Let's go, let's find someone to eat some French fries to calm your nerves."

Seeing the fat man's frightened expression as he kept looking around, Lin Yi took him into an M's restaurant not far away, and ordered him two French fries, two cones, and finally a small toy.

What?

"Boss, here's the thing. I can't handle the money. You can transfer it directly to the boss. I'll ask the boss for it when I get there."

When Lin Yi came over with the things, the fat man wisely handed the entire bag he was carrying to Lin Yi.

"No problem." Lin Yi patted the satchel and did not open it for inspection immediately. Instead, he simply put it aside and ate French fries with the fat man.

During this period, the fat man kept stealing glances at Lin Yi from time to time, which made Lin Yi laugh, "Speak quickly if you have something to say, and fart if you have any."

"How did that guy provoke you, the boss?" The fat man was really curious about this question for several days. He kept thinking about it while getting the information, but he couldn't come up with any results.

"I've messed with a lot of things. First of all, I don't like that donkey face. Then that guy actually deceived Gillian into eating and drinking. Now he's going to continue to take action, even if I don't chop him up.

Consider me merciful."

In fact, according to the 100,000 yuan that Lin Yuner gave Lin Yi, it seems that buying a life is not impossible.

But Lin Yi had just come back and was determined to be a good young man in the new era, so he killed that idea as soon as it came up and immediately thought of another path.

Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped.

Because if a person dies socially, it seems to be no different from being sent away.

It's just that the small amount of money spent is almost as expensive as killing a person directly, so Lin Yi looked at the fat man again and asked, "Are you sure the information is correct? I don't want to be exposed."

"It's absolutely true, 100% true. The most important thing is that I've got the source and the doctor. I've also checked the other party's itinerary to get this information. As long as you take action, boss, the other party will be like shit."

If it falls out of your crotch, it’s either shit or shit. The rest will require a certain amount of connections and time to be verified."

When he was cued to his professional field, Fatty was no longer so timid. He danced and explained to Lin Yi, and even dragged out the text in the end.

Then he was slapped in the face, "It's the mud that fell off my crotch, not the poop, silly boy."

"Boss, you are sharp." The fat man shrank his head again.

Looking at the fat man in front of him, Lin Yi thought for a while and said again, "Help me do one more thing. Help me find some more reliable people."

Originally, he wanted to do it himself, but now that he thought about it, it was better not to do it, and just be a gangster if he could do it cleanly.

"No problem, I just need to bring a few younger brothers over, and the identities here can be directly used." Fatty agreed readily this time.

In this way, after the two sat and chatted for a few minutes, they finished their fries on the table and left.

At 8pm the next day, over at Hong Kong Island Airport.

Lin Yoona followed the company's team and finally flew from Seoul to Hong Kong Island, and was walking out of the airport at this time.

Along the way, a bunch of paparazzi reporters were frantically surrounding them, plus a lot of fans, blocking the flow of people at the airport at the door.

It's just that these paparazzi didn't notice that behind Girls' Generation, a tall girl was sneaking out with the crowd, and then stopped a taxi and said "Four Seasons Hotel" in English.

I glanced at the crowd that hadn’t left yet.

Half an hour later, the girl knocked on the house number in the text message, and the person inside it was Lin Yi.

"How dare you come."

Seeing that the well-packed Shirley actually appeared at the door of his room, Lin Yi couldn't help but feel worried for the spirit of this little follower.

I am a man, and she is an idol, and she just ran over like this?

"We agreed to do bad things together, oppa, you can't leave me."

Shirley muttered, then opened the door, pulled the suitcase and walked in.

"Leave your luggage at the door first. I'll have someone open a room for you to rest in a while, and then I'll pull you over there." Lin Yi looked at Shirley's back, chuckled lightly, and then said.

Shirley was also obedient. After putting the suitcase aside, she walked straight to the sofa chair in front, or looked at the pile of documents on the table, "Oppa, are these the things you came here to get in advance?"



"Yeah." Lin Yi admitted, "These things are not cheap. A real one is not as valuable as a bunch of fakes. What a world."

After listening to Lin Yi's complaints, Shirley picked up some of the documents and took a look at them. She soon discovered that the information in her hands were some physical examination reports, but the results made her frown a little.

It's AIDS, it's psoriasis, there's a sperm motility test report, and there's a lot of red XX.

Shirley took a breath of air and put down the ones in her hands, then picked up a few more.

This time it’s not a report, it seems to be some suicide notes and two standard forms of complaint.

Although the English expression is messy, the content is concise and clear.

Words like "chaos in the beginning and abandonment in the end", "cheating young girls", "leather bag companies", "infectious diseases", "genetic diseases", etc., made Shirley break into a cold sweat.

"oppa, is this your plan?"

So scary, but so exciting.


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