Under the night, on the brightly lit streets, among the constant flow of vehicles, a taxi that looked extremely ordinary was slowly approaching the black business car in front of it.
The taxi driver was in his fifties. He liked to hold a cigarette while driving, but he never lit it. He was bragging to the young man in the passenger seat with a Beijing accent, "Young man, I'm not bragging to you. I'm here."
The head office in Yanjing City has been open for more than thirty years.
Taxi, we are one of the first taxis in Yanjing City. Based on the rules we have maintained on this road over the years, no matter who he is, as long as he mentions my old Suntou's name, he will be
Three points of face, you saw it clearly just now, right?"
As he spoke, the driver took a puff of his unlit cigarette, and then looked very sad and comfortable.
Click...
The young man directly handed over the fire and lit the cigarette held by the driver.
The driver's face was stunned, and he said with a wry smile: "Young man, you are not trying to trick me, are you? My old grandson just holds a cigarette in his mouth when he is fine, but he has never lit it in front of the passengers in the car.
, not to mention that I have never lit it up. I was tricked almost three years ago. The guy also asked me to help chase a car. The price was already negotiated. Finally, he gave me the cigarette when he arrived at the place.
It's lit,
I also took photos with my mobile phone. Not only did I not get any of my hard-earned money, but I was blackmailed out of 00 yuan by that guy. The matter was not settled like this. Afterwards, the guy still reported me, which hurt me.
I was fined 1,000 yuan by the company... Young man, we have agreed that if you imitate that little bastard today and try to trick me, an old comrade, I will call a dozen or twenty brothers. You are not someone to be bullied!
"
Lin Kun took out a cigar from his pocket and placed it in the central storage compartment of the taxi. He also took out a few hundred-dollar bills and placed them on it. He said with a smile: "Old comrade, today's job is...
I really can’t do it without you. I have difficulty with the 000 I promised you, but I’m not a deadbeat. The cigars are authentic Cuban high-end goods. I’ll give you these first, and I’ll make up for the rest later.”
The driver, Uncle Sun, was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, pushed away a few hundred-dollar bills on the cigar, picked up the cigar, put it to the tip of his nose, took a meaningful puff, and turned his head
Looking at Lin Kun, "Young man, your cigar smells..."
Lin Kun said: "What's wrong?"
Old Man Sun blinked his eyes, smacked his lips and said, "This tastes different from the one my son-in-law gave me two days ago. My son-in-law also said that his cigars are high-end products from Cuba."
Lin Kun smiled but didn't say anything. Old man Sun followed him with a look of confusion on his face, and said with a bit of anger: "This bastard, I married my daughter who I have raised for more than 20 years to him, and made a fake
The goods are here to fool me, and you will see if I finish the work later and don’t settle the score with this kid!”
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Master Sun, it's not necessarily your son-in-law who lied to you. There are many kinds of high-end Cuban cigars."
The driver, Uncle Sun, was slightly startled again, "Young man, you didn't lie to me? This is my housework. You don't have to say good things for my son-in-law."
Lin Kun said with a smile: "Master Sun, if you don't follow closely, the car in front of you will disappear. I won't be paying you by then. According to what you just said, but you have to
Compensate me."
"Yes, yes..."
The driver, Old Man Sun, immediately slapped his forehead and said, "Look at my memory. It's not worth paying you another three thousand yuan for a cigar."
He stepped on the accelerator with a rumble, and the taxi immediately picked up speed. At the same time, he grabbed the walkie-talkie and continued to warn on his driver's channel: "Brothers, help me keep an eye on that black business car. According to reports,
Reliable news is that the black business car belongs to a foreign spy. If we follow it well today, we might be able to get a certificate."
Of course, Lin Kun didn't tell old man Sun who was in the commercial car in front of him. If he really told him that the person in the car was the world's top killer, the old man would still be holding a cigarette in his mouth while controlling the steering wheel so elegantly.
, and by the way, can you still brag? Most likely, his legs were trembling, and he had to drive him out of the car.
"Old Suntou, just brag. There are no spies in this peaceful age."
"That's right, you old guy is bragging and not drafting. We're cooperating with you today. You haven't robbed others of their money."
"You old guy, why do you always have such good things happen to you?" (10)
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The driver comrades on the walkie-talkie were chatting in full swing. Old Sun saw for the first time that something was wrong with the momentum, and immediately said: "Yes, yes, I say you brothers should stop talking. This matter is over for today, let's go together
Go to the copper pot restaurant in Panjiayuan to cook mutton. As long as you dare to drink, I will take care of the wine and the meat!"
With that said, the joking drivers on the opposite side began to stop, followed by the sound of everyone reporting their geographical location. (Zero One)
Lin Kun looked ahead calmly, and could still vaguely see the figure of the black business car. This black business car did not drive all the way to the suburbs, but went straight to the city center. You must know that these special people who have sneaked into China
Most organizations like to lurk in the suburbs. The suburbs outside the fifth ring road of Yanjing City naturally do not have the strict security management of the city center, which is conducive to their long-term hiding.
This Damusi really acted out of common sense, and even a terrible thought suddenly emerged in Lin Kun's heart. Express hotel chain is an industry of the World Killer Alliance, and the underground passage under the hotel cannot be dug out overnight.
Damusi was running towards the city center again at this moment. How long has this World Killer Alliance been sneaking into Yanjing?
If those time bombs in the ground today were not defused in time, would they have led to a tragedy and a terrorist attack in the Imperial City of Yanjing?
In recent times, China's international situation cannot be described as optimistic. Western countries seem to have begun to boycott China in trade and other aspects. China has developed too rapidly in the past two years, which has caused major concerns in the West.
The alertness of the great powers.
Lin Kun's thoughts were interrupted by the driver, Old Man Sun, who parked the car on the side of the road and said: "The commercial vehicle turned into the underground garage of an apartment building. Our people can only follow it here. Then
The underground garage is under closed management and outside vehicles cannot enter."
"Okay, thank you, Master Sun. Leave me your phone number and I will transfer the remaining money to you later." Lin Kun said.
"Hi, no need."
The driver, Mr. Sun, rubbed his cigar with two fingers and said with a smile: "Young man, don't think I don't know the goods. This thing is a treasure. My son-in-law has always been obedient and he doesn't dare to fool me with fakes. I
I have smoked cigarettes all my life, how about this tobacco all of a sudden?
I can tell that this cigar of yours costs more than three thousand yuan, not to mention that you gave me a few hundred yuan more. This is a few hundred yuan to treat my brothers to a meal of mutton shabu-shabu.
It’s definitely enough, I want to order this high-end Cuban product in front of them!”
Lin Kun was not polite to the driver, Old Man Sun, "Thank you so much, Master Sun." He opened the door and got out of the car.
Lin Kun quickly disappeared on the night road. Old man Sun smiled and shook his head. But just as he put the car into gear to leave, he lowered his head and saw that there was another high-end Cuban product on the passenger seat.
The old man picked up his mobile phone and started searching the Internet. There was a small number on the cigar, which should be the factory number of each cigar. After pressing "Confirm Search", the introduction and price that popped up immediately attracted him.