Chapter seven hundred and ninety first thousand faces
"You would definitely look good if you smiled!" Lin Zhiming said seriously.
"Only weak people need to use a smile to disguise their inner weakness." Qian Mian said calmly.
"Smiling is a sign of happiness, how can it be said to be a disguise of inner weakness?" Lin Zhiming said dissatisfied.
"You may not think so, but you can't stop me from thinking so." Qian Mian said.
"After all these years, you are still like this!" Lin Zhiming said with emotion.
Qian Mian remained silent and did not speak.
"The main reason I asked you to come here this time is that I want you to pretend to be me and take the people outside for a walk." Lin Zhiming said.
"There's no need to go to such trouble, just kill them all." Qian Mian said with murderous intent.
"There is no point in killing him. It will also arouse Lin Haitang's vigilance." Lin Zhiming said.
"Then kill Lin Haitang too." Qian Mian continued to say with murderous intent.
"You're such a good-looking person. Don't just kill him at every turn. Lin Haitang is not that easy to kill." Lin Zhiming said angrily.
"If you can't kill him, go back." Qian Mian said.
Lin Zhiming couldn't help but rolled his eyes. Among all his subordinates, Qianmian was a weird one. She had a great desire to kill and had good fighting power. Therefore, if she could kill people, she would definitely not just injure them.
A few years ago, it was because of her work habits that she directly killed a person who Lin Zhiming planned to keep as a chess piece, so Lin Zhiming sent him to fishing in the Lake of Despair.
Now that several years have passed, Lin Zhiming thought she would have some changes, but unexpectedly she was still the same as before, which made Lin Zhiming quite distressed.
If it weren't for Qian Mian's absolute loyalty and the fact that her abilities were difficult for others to learn, Lin Zhiming would have really wanted to throw this guy back into the Lake of Despair.
"Now I'm giving you an order, and you just have to follow it. You don't need to kill people, and you don't need to do other things. Do you understand? This is the first time in more than two years that I have let you work with me.
, there must be no mistakes!" Lin Zhiming said with a serious face.
"Oh..." Qianmian nodded and said nothing more.
"Remember, you must not make arbitrary decisions, no matter how unhappy you encounter!" Lin Zhiming said.
"Oh." Qianmian nodded again.
"The answer is yes, don't say it." Lin Zhiming said.
"Yeah." Qianmian said.
"Wait a minute I need you to disguise yourself as me, and then dress me up like you just now, and then you take the people outside for a walk, and I will leave here as a cleaner, do you understand?" Lin Zhiming said.
"Do you just need to walk around? Don't you need to kill them by the way? I can take them to a place where no one is around and kill them all quietly." Qian Mian said.
"Have you forgotten what I told you a few seconds ago? I don't need you to kill anyone!" Lin Zhiming said through gritted teeth.
"That's such a pity." Qian Mian said.
"I have already made an appointment with someone. You can start to disguise yourself now." Lin Zhiming said.
"Okay." Qianmian nodded, then walked to the cart with the broom and mop, and took out a lot of tools from the bucket of the cart.
Lin Zhiming sat on the sofa and closed his eyes.
Qian Mian walked up to Lin Zhiming and placed the human skin mask he had just taken off her body on Lin Zhiming's face.
Ten minutes later, Lin Zhiming opened his eyes and saw a living version of himself standing in front of him.
"Okay!" said Qian Mian, who had already disguised himself as Lin Zhiming.
"Even the voices are exactly the same, amazing!" Lin Zhiming couldn't help but admire, this thousand-faced disguise skill is not only reflected in her appearance, she can also easily change her voice. As long as she hears the voice,
Regardless of gender, age or child, she can imitate people or animals very vividly, and to a certain extent, she can even imitate the other person's body indistinguishably.
When Lin Zhiming was not on the battlefield outside the territory, Qianmian basically appeared in front of the public disguised as him. Over the years, many enemies, including the old bastard, have been successfully deceived by Qianmian.
"You go out and take the person away first." Lin Zhiming said.
"How long will it take?" Qianmian asked.
"For about an hour to an hour and a half, you can pretend to be me collecting intelligence," Lin Zhiming said.
"It's been a while, so I still recommend killing everyone, once and for all." Qian Mian said seriously.
"roll…"
A minute later, Qianmian opened the door to the room and walked out.
"Mr. Lin, are you going out?" A man walked over from the side and asked with a smile.
"Well, let's go out for a while!" Qianmian nodded, then walked forward, got on the elevator and headed downstairs.
"Lin Zhiming is downstairs!" The man who greeted Lin Zhiming immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and said.
When Qian Mian walked out of the elevator on the first floor, several pairs of eyes stared at him at the same time.
Qianmian put his hands in his pockets and walked out of the hotel as if nothing had happened.
At the same time, several people followed Qian Mian out of the hotel.
At this time, Lin Zhiming, who had disguised himself as a cleaner, pushed the car out of the room and carefully closed the door.
The man next to the door glanced at Lin Zhiming and didn't notice anything strange.
Lin Zhiming pushed the car into the employee elevator in the distance, and then sat directly in the parking lot on the second floor.
In the parking lot on the second floor, Lin Zhiming found a Volkswagen Passat with a local license plate.
He took out a remote control from his pocket, unlocked the Passat, then got into the car and drove out of the underground garage.
At the same time, on the other side, Lin Haitang received a report from his subordinates.
"Lin Zhiming left the hotel? What did he do?" Lin Haitang asked.
"It's not clear yet, our people are following him," his subordinate said.
"Just follow from a distance, don't follow too closely," Lin Haitang said.
"The opponent is a super master. If you follow him far away, you are afraid of losing him," his subordinate said.
"Do you still think that you can track the top ten masters of the God of War level? Just follow him. He should have known that you are following him. As long as you know his whereabouts, don't let him leave your sight.
Okay, as for what he wants to do, you don’t have to worry too much." Lin Haitang said.
"yes!"
After hanging up the phone, a deep voice came from beside Lin Haitang.
"Actually, there is no need to be so wary of him. Even if he really has plans for you, I am sure to stop him."
Lin Haitang looked to his side. Standing next to him was a man in his fifties.
"I know you can stop him, but knowing his whereabouts can save us a lot of trouble. Once he loses his trace, we can also make preparations as soon as possible." Lin Haitang said seriously, he is a person who likes to take the initiative.
, so when facing someone like Lin Zhiming who is both an ally and an opponent, he must make sure to fully grasp Lin Zhiming's whereabouts. In this case, even if there is a one in ten thousand chance that Lin Zhiming will assassinate him, he will
You can also be 100% sure of your own safety.
The man next to him had a slightly disdainful expression on his face, and Lin Haitang said with a smile, "Facing a master of Lin Zhiming's level, you need to be careful. I have been able to live so well for so many years, partly because of you.
, On the one hand, it is also because I am careful enough, Old Zhao, so I can save you some trouble, after all, the Zhao family is still watching you."
"Huh!" The man called Lao Zhao snorted coldly and said nothing more.
On the other side, Lin Zhiming drove on the road in Shengxi City.
The car kept driving south for about five kilometers, and Lin Zhiming parked the car in a corner where the surveillance cameras could not capture it.
Lin Zhiming got off the car, crossed the road while talking on the phone, and came to a staircase on the opposite side of the road.
The sign at the top of the stairs reads "Tattoo on the Second Floor".
Lin Zhiming walked into the stairwell and followed the stairs to the second floor.
There are two doors in total on the second floor, one on the left and right sides of the stairs. The door on the left has Spring Festival couplets on it, and the door on the right has a signboard with the words "Cong Xin Tattoo" written on it.
Both doors were closed tightly.
Lin Zhiming raised his hand and patted the door on the right.
Not long after, the door opened. A woman who looked to be about twenty years old, with dyed blue hair and a lollipop in her mouth stood behind the door and looked at Lin Zhiming sideways and asked, "I'm full of life today."
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"Please tell the people inside that an old friend is visiting." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
The blue-haired woman frowned and then closed the door.
After about twenty seconds, the door opened again.
"Please come in," the woman said.
Lin Zhiming smiled and walked in.
After Lin Zhiming walked into the house, the woman walked to the corridor and looked around. After confirming that no one was around, she turned around and walked back into the house and locked the door.
Inside the house, Lin Zhiming walked to the living room.
There were no lights on in the living room, and the surrounding windows were closed, making it a little dark.
There are photos of many people on the wall, and the people in each photo have various tattoos.
"Come with me." The blue-haired woman said as she walked towards a room on the right.
Lin Zhiming followed him into the room.
The room was not big, with a single bed in the middle and a woman lying on the bed.
The woman was lying face down, with no hair on her body.
A shadowless lamp shone on the woman's back, illuminating the perfect curves of her back.
There are scars on this perfect curve, but now a rose with a tattoo of one-third appears around those scars.
Although it is only one-third, it already accounts for nearly a quarter of the back.
It is conceivable that if all the roses were tattooed, it would probably cover a whole back.
The blue-haired woman walked to the bed and sat down, picked up the tattoo pen and continued tattooing, while the woman lying on the bed raised her head and looked at Lin Zhiming.
"Here we come." The woman said with a smile on her face. It seemed that she did not feel the pain caused by the tattoo pen.
"Yes!" Lin Zhiming nodded, pulled up a chair and sat across from the woman, looking at her calmly.
For a moment, the only sound in the room was the buzzing sound of the tattoo pen.
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