Chapter 512: A sinister plan
Zhao Fu flicked the ash of his cigar, "Oh?"
"Hmph!" Zhao Quan's eyes turned grim, "Why don't you find someone to clean him up?"
Zhao Quan knew that his cousin was very good in South Vietnam, and he might know local killers or mercenaries.
When the time comes, just find a few people, and you can quietly kill Lin Baicao and the young man who insulted him.
And then do a little bit of manipulation, and no one will know that it was their hands!
Zhao Fu shook the cigar in his hand slightly, and laughed gloomily, "I said cousin, what are you going to do, kill someone? ”
"Cousin, this is South Vietnam, it's your territory!" Zhao Quan leaned closer, his voice very low, "As long as our hands and feet are clean, how can Huaxia investigate our heads from such a long distance?"
"Why did you want to kill him?" Zhao Fu asked casually.
"Cousin, you don't know, this Lin Baicao came to South Vietnam on the same plane as me, and a young man under him insulted me!"
As soon as Zhao Quan thought of what happened in the first-class cabin, he hated it so much that his teeth itched.
"Besides, you haven't always had a blood feud with Lin Dongfang, this Lin Baicao is Lin Dongfang's biological brother, if you kill him, Lin Dongfang will definitely be grief-stricken in his heart!"
Seeing that Zhao Fu was not very interested, Zhao Quan also added fire.
Zhao Fu narrowed his eyes, "Hmm, there is some truth in what you said. ”
As soon as Zhao Quan heard that there was a play, he immediately asked happily, "Then when will you start?"
"It's okay to do it, but don't worry, the auction hasn't started yet. If you do it now, you will definitely cause trouble. Zhao Fu leisurely spit out his cigar, and then said unhurriedly, "I think the best opportunity to do it is after the auction is over." It's never too late to do so when all the security here is removed. ”
Killing Lin Dongfang was something he had been thinking about for a long time.
For this reason, he also contacted the local killer organization in South Vietnam, in order to wait for Lin Dongfang to come to the auction.
It's just that Lin Dongfang has never appeared for more than 20 years, which has never given him a chance to do it.
But now it seems that if you can't kill Lin Dongfang, killing Lin Baicao may also be a good choice.
Twenty years ago, when he was still in the Chinese Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Zhao Fu knew that the relationship between the two Lin Dongfang brothers was very good.
As Zhao Quan said, after getting the news of Lin Baicao's death, Lin Dongfang will definitely be in pain.
Isn't this a kind of torture in disguise, which makes Lin Dongfang grief-stricken, and then take his life!
Zhao Quan didn't understand the meaning of Zhao Fu's words, and said a little anxiously, "Cousin, although your idea is good, but after the auction, Lin Baicao's old thing won't return to Huaxia, how can you kill him?"
"I haven't finished my sentence yet, what are you anxious about?" Zhao Fu glared at him.
"Hehe, don't I want to solve my cousin's worries as soon as possible," Zhao Quan smiled embarrassedly, "When the time comes, I will take pictures of Lin Baicao's funeral and let my cousin see how painful Lin Dongfang is!"
"Your original intention was not to kill Lin Baicao, but to kill the young man next to him who insulted you, right?" Zhao Fu had been in South Vietnam for many years, so he could naturally clearly understand the meaning of Zhao Quan's words.
was pierced in his heart, Zhao Quan hurriedly explained, "Of course not, I'm afraid that if this kid is let go, he may go out and talk nonsense and cause trouble to us." ”
"Okay, you don't need to say it, just leave this matter to me. Zhao Fu waved his hand impatiently, "As for you, participate in your auction honestly, don't make any trouble, it will be the greatest help to me!"
Zhao Quan was overjoyed, "Then my cousin will rest early, and I'll go back first." ”
"Let's go, I'm going to plan. Zhao Fu didn't raise his head, and when Zhao Quan left the room, he immediately took out his mobile phone and contacted the killer organization and asked them to prepare manpower.
Walking out of the room, Zhao Quan felt a lot more relaxed.
He decided to go and watch Shi Chen be killed with his own eyes, and see how this young man who had insulted himself in the first-class cabin was killed on the spot!
This is what that arrogant young man deserved for insulting himself!
In the evening, the hotel waiter politely knocked on the door with a cardboard with the full list of auction items printed on it.
"Mr. Shi Chen, please check the auction items you are interested in," the waiter stood at the door and said respectfully, "When the auction items are auctioned, we will notify you so that you don't miss them." ”
These people who were invited by the government, and if you pick out any of them, they are all people who have a certain reputation in the medical industry.
Although the waiter didn't know Shi Chen, the minimum etiquette still had to be done.
Shi Chen took a closer look and casually hooked his hand on a fifty-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus.
After handing the pen to the waiter, Shi Chen asked casually, "This three-hundred-year-old wild ginseng is the finale?"
"Hmm. The waiter nodded, "Yes." ”
"Do you know how many people are interested in him now?" Shi Chen asked lightly, although he was determined to win, he also had to understand the situation clearly.
"I'll ask. The waiter picked up the walkie-talkie that hung from his waist.
After a few minutes, the waiter said, "Mr. Shi Chen, according to our registration, more than half of the people who participated in the auction chose wild ginseng. ”
"Oh," Shi Chen nodded knowingly, "When is the auction?"
"The finale was on the last day, three days later. The waiter replied politely.
Shi Chen nodded, "Very good, let me know when the time comes, and I'll go and have a good time." ”
"Of course, no problem, I will come to the hotel to inform Mr. Shi Chen two hours before the auction of Tianshan Snow Lotus and Wild Mountain Ginseng. ”
The waiter nodded, bent slightly at Shi Chen with a cardboard, and then turned to leave.
Shi Chensai gave the waiter two red tickets as a tip and closed the door casually.
Three hundred years of wild ginseng is priceless, and Shi Chen had already guessed that it would be very difficult to obtain it.
Half of the people are interested in it now, which means that it's exponentially harder to get their hands on.
It seems that the final owner of this wild ginseng is not the buyer who took the photo, but the ruthless man who was killed from this group of people.
Shi Chen has participated in many auctions in his previous life, which has become almost everyone's default convention, and it is not a skill to auction it, it can only prove that you have financial resources. Shooting doesn't mean you can take it away, which is already a common thing.
And for the sake of their own interests, the organizers of the auction will not care about these things.
They are not willing to take care of one or the other and offend several other families, or even dozens of other families or forces.
This kind of thankless stupidity will not be done by the organizers.
No matter what the result of his auction is, Shi Chen is determined to win it anyway!