"You have thirty minutes to pick me up at the airport. Ten points will be deducted for every minute you are late."
Lin Kun had just answered the phone, and before he could speak, a girl's voice came over the phone. The voice sounded about twenty, to be precise, it was a nice, cold girl's voice.
Toot toot…
Immediately afterwards, a blind tone came from the phone, and Lin Kun was holding the phone in confusion.
"Brother Kun, what's wrong?" Long Daxiang walked over and asked curiously.
"It's okay, it might be a harassing call." Lin Kun smiled and was about to sit down at the dining table when his phone vibrated again.
It's a text message - No. 0, Zone C, Harbin Airport, you have 9 minutes left.
After Lin Kun finished reading, he was going to call back and ask if this girl was bored or if she really knew him. If she was just joking with him on the phone because she was bored, he needed to make it clear to this little girl with a nice voice.
Due to his status, he is a big boss in the gang, and he might sell her abroad.
The call was answered smoothly, and before Lin Kun could speak, the girl opposite said coldly: "Lin Kun, I recognize you."
Toot toot…
A busy signal came from the phone again. Lin Kun was about to curse as he held the phone. Whose girl is this? She is so boring. At the same time, he frowned and thought carefully in his mind, making sure that he had never heard this sound before.
, I definitely don’t know this girl.
When Che Guohai saw Lin Kun frowning after answering the phone, he was embarrassed to continue asking about Che Yong and asked Lin Kun and others to take a seat.
At this time, Lin Kun's cell phone rang again, and the caller ID number still belonged to Yanjing. He was just about to answer the call, and then scolded the other party before he could speak first, but he saw the caller number clearly.
After hearing his name, he immediately gave up the idea, answered the phone, and shouted respectfully: "Grandpa..."
This time the call was from grandpa. Mr. Zhu said with a smile: "Kunzi, to make a long story short, grandpa called because he has something to ask you."
"Oh, grandpa, what are you talking about?" Lin Kun was confused, and at the same time he also had a hunch that grandpa's incident should be related to the little girl just now. What is this little girl's background?
"Your sister has gone to Heihe Province. It is estimated that this time will come. Please take extra care over there to ensure the safety of the little girl."
"younger sister!?"
Lin Kun frowned slightly, wondering where he got his sister, but after thinking about it, he was relieved immediately. He has an uncle and three uncles, and all four of them have daughters. It is normal for him to have a sister.
"Grandpa, I won't tell you more about the specifics. Grandpa just wants to remind you that no matter what your relationship is with your uncle, grandpa doesn't want to affect the interactions between your younger generations."
"Well, Grandpa, don't worry."
If there is no grudge in Lin Kun's heart, it is impossible. Except that his fifth uncle was not involved in the Jiangnan incident, his uncle and two uncles all wanted to kill him. If it was his fifth uncle's daughter,
He could be more calm, but if it was the daughter of his uncle, third uncle, and fourth uncle, he really didn't know how to treat this sister who came from afar.
Who knows if this sister has the same thoughts as her father, hiding a knife in her arms and wanting to kill him with one blow.
But in order to reassure his grandfather, Lin Kun still agreed with a smile.
"Okay, originally I was quite worried about the little girl Shiran. Now that you are taking care of her in Heihe Province, I feel relieved. Remember what grandpa said, you must take good care of your sister. Elders are elders, and brothers and sisters are brothers and sisters."
Mr. Zhu said earnestly.
"Well, Grandpa, don't worry."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Kun let out a long sigh of relief. Che Guohai, Bazhi, Long Daxiang, and Yu Zhijian all looked over in confusion.
Lin Kun smiled and said, "You guys can eat, I'll pick someone up at the airport."
Che Guohai said: "Who is he? I can just send someone to pick him up."
Lin Kun looked at the time and said, "I have to pick this person up in person. Brother Che, how long does it take to get to the airport from you?"
Che Guohai made an estimate and said: "If there is no traffic jam, it will take at least half an hour. If there is a traffic jam, it will be hard to say."
Lin Kun looked outside through the window and saw a red Ducati parked on the lawn and asked: "Brother Che, is this car?"
Che Guohai said: "Yongzi bought this last month. I haven't ridden it much. If you ride this bike, you shouldn't be afraid of traffic jams."
"Where are the car keys?"
"Just in the car. This kid never knows how to take out the keys after riding. When he goes to the police station in the morning, he rides on this car."
"Thanks, Brother Che."
Lin Kun said with a smile and walked out.
Rumble…
Lin Kun got on the red Ducati, started it, turned the accelerator, the car body shook, and there was a strong engine sound.
Eight Fingers, Long Daxiang, Yu Zhijian and Che Guohai all looked puzzled, but they could only watch the red Ducati leave the villa.
Lin Kun was riding this Ducati on the road, turning heads all the way. He didn't know why Che Yong, with such a calm personality, chose such a sultry red color. Could it really be like the legend?
, the more calm a man looks, the more he has a boring heart.
This Ducati has been modified. Lin Kun can't say exactly how it was modified. He doesn't have much research on motorcycles. The impact of the engine is very powerful, and the acceleration of the car is also very brutal. Absolutely.
It can kill most sports cars instantly.
The advantage of motorcycles over sports cars is that they are light in weight and have many advantages over sports cars in acceleration with the same horsepower, even at low horsepower.
Needless to say, Lin Kun's driving skills are natural. This red Ducati, under his butt, is like a red wild horse. It gallops all the way. When it comes to the city center, it really crashes.
There was a traffic jam, but it was not difficult for Lin Kun and Ducati to pass through a small gap.
Even at this speed, it took half an hour to arrive at Harbin Airport. After parking the car and walking into the airport, I followed the address on the text message and found No. 0, Area C. Three minutes had passed.
Area C No. 0 is a casual cafe. Lin Kun took a breath and walked in. The waiter behind the bar at the door politely said: Welcome.
Lin Kun smiled and nodded, and walked straight in. There were a lot of people in this cafe, some really rich people, but they didn't care if a cup of coffee cost dozens of dollars. What was important was enjoyment.
At the very back of the cafe, there was a little girl wearing a peaked cap sitting there. The little girl was playing with her mobile phone with her head down and headphones in her ears. There was a cup of coffee in front of her and a cup on the opposite side.
Lin Kun walked straight over and sat down opposite the girl... (To be continued)