Chapter 427: You are cunning and deceitful
In the dim room, the smell of wine is dazzling, the smell of smoke is rushing to the nose, a figure, lazily reclining on the sofa, his right hand, holding a cigarette butt with only half of it left, and in his left hand, he is holding a glass of red wine, smoking a cigarette, taking a sip of wine, cigarette is a good cigarette, wine is a good wine, such a day, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fairy.
This is Qin Daolin, a Qin family gentleman who is good at calculating everything, knows how to live, understands life and can enjoy life. That's right, he himself is a gentleman, proficient in eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, but because he has been living in the shadow of Qin Junlin, no matter what he does, even if that thing is out of line, if he wants to pierce that day, he will never be able to break free from Qin Junlin's aura cage.
In this way, for him, I don't know whether to say it's a tragedy or a comedy.
"Strip and Peel...... Stripping ......"
There was a knock on the door, and when he heard the sound, Qin Daolin stretched his waist lazily, put half of the cigarette butt to his mouth, took a big puff, threw it on the ground, and then drank a big sip of red wine before saying lightly: "Come in." β
The door was pushed open from the outside, the sun shone in, the room was large, the decoration could be described as extravagant, but there were red wine bottles and cigarette butts everywhere, a big bed that didn't like words, the sheets were wrinkled, and some clothes were thrown away at will, there were men, more women, judging from the underwear of different sizes and colors that were casually discarded on the ground, there was definitely more than one woman who had been lying on that bed, and Qin Daolin's life was drunk and golden, which can be seen.
It was a middle-aged man who came in, the middle-aged man's face was slightly dark, about forty or so, this age was originally in the prime of life, but the middle-aged man's hair was gray, extremely old, and the natural rickets on his back made him look like an old man of sixty or seventy years old.
"Childe. The middle-aged man entered and greeted respectfully.
Qin Daolin casually threw a cigarette to him and asked, "Is there something wrong?"
"Something from the hospital. The middle-aged man took the cigarette, but it was not lit, and carefully took out a crumpled cigarette case, put the cigarette in it, and replied.
"Is Sister Hua dead?" Qin Daolin asked.
"Nope. The middle-aged man responded.
"Since you're not dead, what are you doing here with me?" Qin Daolin frowned, his tone was already a little displeased.
"Because there is a person who went to visit Sister Hua in the hospital today, I think the matter is very important, and it is necessary to report to you Childe so that I can prepare. The middle-aged man said honestly.
"Oh, who?" Qin Daolin became a little interested, sat up from the sofa, bent down to pick up a bottle of red wine on the side of the sofa, and poured a sip directly into the bottle without using a wine glass, and asked.
"Jiang Feng. After a moment's hesitation, the middle-aged man said.
With a "snap", the red wine bottle in Qin Daolin's hand fell to the ground in response, the wine bottle broke, and the precious red wine wet Qin Daolin's trouser leg, but Qin Daolin seemed to be unconscious and asked, "Who is it?"
"Jiang family, Jiang Feng. The middle-aged man said with a bite of the word.
"Oh, so he's back. Qin Daolin muttered to himself, and then suddenly laughed: "You say, why did he come back so soon, it seems that he only came back today, but he actually went to the hospital as soon as he came back, and it seems that his friendship with Sister Hua is very unusual." β
He smiled happily, but the middle-aged man obviously noticed that Qin Daolin's smile was pale and sharp, mixed with panic that could not be concealed.
After laughing, there was a dead silence in the room, and after a long time, Qin Daolin lit another cigarette, but he didn't smoke it, just clamped it between two fingers.
His face, like a spark on a cigarette butt, flickered and extinguished, and only after the cigarette burned most of it did he say: "I said earlier that Sister Hua is a scourge, let you call someone to the hospital to kill her as soon as possible, preferably the woman named Ding Lin to die together." β
The middle-aged man was sincerely frightened, and replied: "After the fire in the Huatian Club, Sister Hua's secretary Ding Lin transferred all the security forces in the club to the hospital to protect Sister Hua's safety. β
"Yes, I know, so I don't blame you, it's just that I didn't expect Jiang Feng to come back so soon, this guy was born to be my Qin Daolin's nemesis. Qin Daolin sighed with emotion.
The middle-aged man didn't know how to answer, lowered his head, and was silent, Qin Daolin took a puff of cigarette, and in one breath smoked only a cigarette butt that was only half a small cigarette left, the cigarette butt was slightly hot, but his two fingers were clamped very tightly, as if to let the pain make him sober up.
"Jiang Feng is back, what we are doing is obviously going to be exposed, while there is still a chance, you can go, although I am a person who is unkind, fortunately, I have never treated you badly over the years, and the money you get should be enough if you want to use it for the elderly. Qin Daolin said in a dull voice.
"Childe, I'm not leaving. The middle-aged man shook his head vigorously.
"If you don't leave, stay and die with me?" Qin Daolin teased.
"Childe, although Jiang Feng returned to Yanjing, he would not come to the door, even if he came to the door, there was no evidence to prove that we did the matter of the Huatian Club, what can he do with us?"
"If he wants to kill me, it's enough to just suspect me, does he need evidence?" Qin Daolin sneered.
"If there is no evidence, at most it will humiliate me and wait, with his identity, why kill someone?" the middle-aged man still thought about luck.
Qin Daolin said coldly: "You are too naΓ―ve, but I don't blame you, after all, you still don't know Jiang Feng well enough, no wonder you have done so many things, and none of them have been done." β
"Childe ......" The middle-aged man was drenched in a cold sweat.
Qin Daolin waved his hand and said, "You don't have to deliberately make such an appearance to show me, it won't make me feel any better." β
The middle-aged man said: "Childe, my subordinates have been doing their best all these years, but unfortunately they are not capable enough to live up to expectations. β
Qin Daolin laughed and said: "You said that you are not capable, but you are blaming me for not paying attention to the use of people, but you have done things for me over the years, although you have made no achievements in Jiang Feng's matter, but you have always done a few beautiful things, for the sake of these things, I will not embarrass you, there is no need to die with me, leave quickly, the farther you go, the better." β
The middle-aged man's eyes flickered, and he said, "Childe, why is this so." β
Qin Daolin shook his head and said, "You only said that Jiang Feng has no evidence to prove that the fire in the Huatian Club was done by us, but you have forgotten how cunning Jiang Feng's nature is, that time Jiang Feng fell from a horse in the Huatian Racecourse, have you also forgotten?"
The middle-aged man was startled and said, "I haven't forgotten." β
"Yes, that's it, I'm doomed to die, don't let me go. Qin Daolin shouted.
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and hesitated, not knowing whether he should listen to Qin Daolin's words and leave or stay here, stay here, once Jiang Feng came to the door, he would definitely die, if he left, there might be a glimmer of life, but just as Qin Daolin had never really trusted him, how could he trust Qin Daolin unconditionally? He didn't dare to guarantee that if he really turned around and left, he would be able to get out of this door.
The middle-aged man struggled, gritted his teeth and said, "No, Childe, if you want to die, I will die with you." β
"Bang bang...... Bang bang ......"
There was applause from outside the door, and soon, the hidden door was pushed open again, and a figure walked in from outside, and said with a smile: "The master and servant are affectionate, affectionate and righteous, and it is really touching." β
The middle-aged man looked at it at a glance and saw clearly who it was, his face changed suddenly, and he stumbled under his feet, took a step back, and said in a lost voice: "Jiang Feng?"
Compared with the panic of the middle-aged man, Qin Daolin's reaction was extremely indifferent, he smiled at Jiang Feng, got up and went to the wine cabinet to take a bottle of red wine and two clean wine glasses, poured two glasses of red wine, walked up to the front and handed a glass to Jiang Feng, and said with a smile: "Jiang Shao returned to Beijing this time, but I didn't receive any news in advance, otherwise I should go to Jiang Shao to ask for a glass of wine at this time." β
Jiang Feng took the wine glass, shook his hand, smiled faintly, and said, "It's the same when I came to find you, I just saw a good show." β
The smile on Qin Daolin's face remained unchanged, and he said, "Wei Mo wrist, it's a joke for Jiang Shao." β
"One of you is cunning and the other is cunning, and the wolf bèi is a match made in heaven, even if it is a joke, it is not something that can be seen lightly. Jiang Feng said slowly.
Qin Daolin glanced at Jiang Feng, knowing that Jiang Feng had probably been here for a long time, and listened to all the words of him and the middle-aged man, smiled at the moment, and said: "Even if I wait for me to be cunning and cunning, I still can't escape Jiang Shao's palm, and the drama is enough, so let's end it." β
As he spoke, Qin Daolin's left hand suddenly had an extra gun, and the gunshot rang out, a bullet hit the middle-aged man's eyebrows, and the middle-aged man was shot, and before he died, he was suddenly relieved.
Because he finally understood that whether he stayed or left today, he was doomed to die, staying, dying in the hands of Jiang Feng, leaving, dying in the hands of Qin Daolin, but the left and right were dead, and there was no difference in how he died in whose hands.
The figure fell heavily to the ground, making a dull sound, Qin Daolin killed someone, didn't look at it, blew on the barrel of the gun, and then threw the pistol away from the distance, raised the wine glass and said to Jiang Feng: "Jiang Shao, I toast you." β
The two wine glasses touched lightly, Qin Daolin raised his neck and drank it all, but Jiang Feng didn't drink it, raised his hand, and half a glass of red wine splashed on Qin Daolin's face, and said lightly: "Qin Daolin, you wasted a bullet." With your marksmanship, shoot me when I'm not looking, and I won't be able to dodge it. β
"Why should Jiang Dashao be joking, this is really not funny at all. Qin Daolin wiped the wine off his face, smashed the empty wine glass in his hand to the ground, and roared angrily: "Jiang Feng, you bastard, do you think I don't want to kill you with one shot......?
In the end, Qin Daolin's voice gradually lowered, and said, "It's a pity, if I dare to pull out the gun in front of you, and the gun hasn't been pulled out yet, I know that I am dead." βP