"The latest report is that the armed attack on xx Road has resulted in 123 deaths and 85 missing... This is the most serious attack that has occurred in this city since its establishment. The head of state has issued an order
, from now on to the next three days, this city will enter a curfew state..."
The sound of news broadcast came from the radio in the car.
The taxi driver glanced at Lin Zhiming in the back seat and said, "It's going to be a curfew, sir, do you still want to go to Kerr Street?"
"How long will it take to arrive?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"In another ten minutes, those on Kerui Street will be filled with Kimchi Chinese people. Kimchi Chinese people are very xenophobic," the taxi driver said.
"Can you tell I'm not from the Kimchi country?" Lin Zhiming asked in surprise. In the eyes of white people, there is actually no difference between people from the Kimchi country and people from the Dragon country. This can be seen from the fact that people from the Kimchi country pretended to be people from the Dragon country.
Unexpectedly, the taxi driver could actually tell the difference, which really surprised Lin Zhiming.
"Kimchi Mandarin people are not as polite as you. They speak loudly and have arrogant attitudes. You can tell that you are a Dragon Mandarin or a Footpot Mandarin. The most important thing is that I understand Kimchi Mandarin and Long Mandarin." Taxi
the driver said.
Lin Zhiming smiled and said, "Are the Kimchi people so arrogant in Bayern City?"
"Yes, the Kimchi people have a gang called the Jinren Gang in Bayern City. Many Kimchi people are members of this gang. They are very united. Regardless of right or wrong, as long as the gang members are bullied, they will definitely take revenge.
, This makes those kimchi people even more confident." The driver said.
"Really...then what's the name of their gang leader?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"My name is Jin Minyu. He was a ruthless guy. It is said that more than three figures of people died under his hands," the driver said.
Kim Min Woo?
This is no different from the information Lin Zhiming found just now.
"So powerful? Does the official care?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"If the officials were in control, the Jinren Gang would not be able to develop to this extent. Let me tell you a secret. This is something that few people know." The driver said mysteriously.
"Oh? Tell me!" Lin Zhiming asked curiously.
"Do you know why Kim Min Woo has become so powerful in our country?" the driver asked.
"Why?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Because Jin Minyu has an older brother." The driver said.
"Brother?" Lin Zhiming raised his eyebrows. Among the relevant information he just obtained, there was no information about Brother Jin Minyu. If what the driver said was true, it would be a surprise.
"That's right! I have been driving a taxi in Bayern for more than 40 years. More than 30 years ago, I once drove Kim Min Yu," the driver said.
"Do you remember all this?" Lin Zhiming asked in surprise.
"Of course, to tell you the truth, my memory is very good, and at that time, Jin Minyu was injured and his head was bleeding. It was me who sent him to the hospital. Jin Minyu called his brother on the way.
Asking his brother to give him money or give it to others, it was only then that I found out that Jin Minyu had an older brother, and his older brother was his financial backer! Not many people knew about this," the driver said proudly.
"Then who is his brother?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"His brother's name is Park Taichuan." The driver said.
"That's wrong, his surname is Jin, why is his brother's surname Park?" Lin Zhiming asked with a frown.
"I don't know about that. Anyway, he keeps talking about brother and brother." The driver shrugged.
Park Tae-cheon?
Lin Zhiming felt that the name sounded familiar to him. He didn't know many people from the Kimchi country. If a name sounded familiar to him, it was definitely not an ordinary person.
After thinking for a moment, a bright light suddenly flashed in Lin Zhiming's mind. He quickly took out his mobile phone, opened the search page, and entered the four words "Xixing Group".
The search page immediately popped up relevant information about the Xingxing Group.
Xixing Group, the largest company in Kimchi Country, one of the top ten companies in the world, with a market value of more than 3 trillion, is involved in electronics, finance, real estate and other industries. Chairman Park Taichuan is the richest man in Kimchi Country. He has been among the top three richest people in Asia all year round. Guangming
Veteran members of the Association…
Park Tae-cheon!!
Lin Zhiming's pupils suddenly shrank after seeing these three words.
The head of the largest company and largest chaebol in Kimchi Country is named Park Tae-chuan.
No wonder he felt familiar with the name Park Taichuan, who was one of the top businessmen in the financial circle.
Is it possible that Kim Min Woo’s eldest brother is Park Taecheon?
If this is really the case, then all this would be interesting.
"Okay, sir, I can only take you here. Beyond that is the territory of the Jinren Gang. I don't dare to drive in. Only taxis driven by Kimchi people can go in there!" said the taxi driver.
"Thank you, Mr. Driver." Lin Zhiming took out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it to the other party. Without waiting for the change, Lin Zhiming opened the door and walked out.
"The people of Long Country are so generous!" The taxi driver looked at the money with emotion, then started the car and turned around to leave.
Lin Zhiming got out of the car and walked straight forward.
This is a community where Asians gather. One street runs through the entire community. The name of this street is Corell Street.
The left and right sides of the entire street are filled with shops owned by Kimchi people, which are somewhat similar to Chinatown in Long Country.
It was early in the morning, and Lin Zhiming was walking on the street. Almost all the shops on the roadside were closed, and only some 24-hour convenience stores were still open.
Lin Zhiming kept walking forward. According to the information he obtained, the headquarters of the Jinren Gang was deep in this street, but where exactly it was, Lin Zhiming had not yet found out because of time constraints.
"Hey, kid!"
A man's voice suddenly appeared behind Lin Zhiming.
Lin Zhiming turned around and saw three arrogant men standing behind him.
Judging from the demeanor of these three people, they must have drunk a lot of wine, and their faces are full of drunkenness.
"What's the matter?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Aren't you from our Kimchi country?" a fat man stared at Lin Zhiming and said.
"No." Lin Zhiming shook his head.
"Then you still dare to come to Corel Street and hand over your wallet to me!" the fat man said loudly.
"You want money, right?" Lin Zhiming said, taking out his wallet from his pocket and pulling out a stack of bills.
Seeing the stack of banknotes, the three gangsters' eyes widened.
The fat man strode towards Lin Zhiming. As he walked, he touched his waist and pulled out a pistol from his waist.
"Give us the money and get out!" Fatty pointed the gun at Lin Zhiming and shouted.
"I can give you the money, but can I ask you a question?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"You have no right to ask us questions. Come on, give me the money!" the fat man urged.
"Not qualified?" Lin Zhiming raised his eyebrows, then smiled slightly.
The next moment, Lin Zhiming appeared next to the fat man like a ghost, grabbed the fat man's pistol, and pressed it against the fat man's forehead.
"Now, am I qualified?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"You, you, you... don't mess around. This is the territory of our Jinren Gang. If you dare to mess around, you will be dead!" Fatty shouted excitedly.
"Your Jinren Gang?" Lin Zhiming's eyes lit up slightly and he said with a smile, "I'm looking for people from your Jinren Gang. Come on, take me to your headquarters."
"Who are you and what do you want to do?" the fat man asked.
Lin Zhiming moved the gun lower and shot the fat man's hand.
boom!
After the gunshot, the fat man let out a shocking scream.
"You have no right to ask me questions." Lin Zhiming sent back the words the fat man had just given him intact.
"You're dead, you bastard, you're dead!" the fat man shouted excitedly.
"If you don't take me to the Jinren Gang headquarters, the next shot will be in your head." Lin Zhiming put the muzzle of the gun on the fat man's head and said.
"I'll take you there, I'll take you there now!" the fat man said quickly.
"Let's go!" Lin Zhiming said.
"Come with me, come with me." The fat man said as he walked forward.
The two fat man's friends did not follow, they turned around and ran away, disappearing into the night.
Lin Zhiming didn't give chase and just followed the fat man forward.
A few minutes later, Lin Zhiming followed Fatty to the end of the street.
There are many houses here, densely packed together.
"That's the headquarters of our Jinren Gang." The fat man pointed to a nearby house with pink ambiguous lights.
Judging from the lighting, this house shouldn't be a serious place.
"Take me in." Lin Zhiming said.
A cold glint flashed in the fat man's eyes, he nodded and said, "I'll take you in, you follow me!"
With that said, the fat man walked towards the house.
The door on the first floor of the house was open, and there was a long passage inside, with ambiguous lights shining in the passage.
The fat man walked in front, and Lin Zhiming followed behind. The two walked through the aisle together, and then a courtyard appeared in front of them.
When Lin Zhiming walked into the courtyard, there was a burst of clicking sounds.
Lin Zhiming looked around and saw a circle of people surrounding the yard. These people all had weapons in their hands aimed at Lin Zhiming.
"The welcome formation is quite large." Lin Zhiming looked around and said with a smile.
"I told you, you're dead!!" The fat man seemed to have gained confidence and said through gritted teeth.
"Everyone, I just came here to find someone, and I don't mean any harm." Lin Zhiming said loudly.
"You injured one of our men and you said you meant no harm?!" a middle-aged man asked with a dark face.
"I was sent by Chairman Park! This guy wants to steal my money, I just want to teach him a small lesson." Lin Zhiming said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, many people were stunned for a moment, with blank expressions on their faces. Only the middle-aged man's face changed slightly. He stared at Lin Zhiming and said, "Which President Park?"
"Who else do you think President Park is?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"What did President Park ask you to do?" the middle-aged man asked.
"You are not qualified enough to know, take me to see Gang Leader Jin." Lin Zhiming said.
The middle-aged man's face was gloomy and uncertain. He was one of the few people in the Jinren Gang who knew the relationship between the gang leader and Park Taichuan. If Lin Zhiming was sent by Park Taichuan, he really shouldn't be ignored.