Chapter 71: The Messenger (1)
Although it was only a small movement of raising the elbow slightly, it did not avoid the eyes of the fat man. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Looks like you're prepared. The fat man squinted his eyes and immediately opened them to return to normal, calmly opened his mouth wide, licked the fat on the side of his mouth, and licked his lips again, as if it tasted very good.
I didn't plan to take out the gun, touching the gun was basically just a habitual small action in the cold season, but I didn't expect it to be noticed by the fat man.
Didn't debunk it head-on, and neither did it
In this case, the cold season simply didn't take out his hand, and the gun in his arms was still cold to the touch, and the touch of uneven metal material bloomed on his fingertips.
"Sit. After eating, he took a piece of fat in his hand, and the fat man picked up the next piece without raising his head.
"No need. "Whether it's the sofa or the chair next to it, there are people sitting on it, and looking around, the cold season doesn't think it's necessary to sit on the floor.
There were at least a dozen or so people crammed into this empty basement, except for the cold season and the bodyguard, only the fat man and a group of women beside him were left, and one of them was still swinging back and forth against the fat man's stomach with her graceful figure.
This is really a "happy" life...... Leng Ji sneered coldly in his heart.
Frowning, the fat man put down the meat in his hand and swung it at the woman next to him with his greasy hand.
In the dark, the woman who was attached to him stopped moving, straightened her clothes, and reluctantly left her seat.
The seat next to the fat man's couch was just vacated.
"Lao Wang's business," looking at the fat man's greasy mouth and pot-bellied appearance, Leng Ji really didn't have any interest in sitting down, so he just asked directly. "How do you know. ”
"I'm a trafficker. Licking his fingers, the fat man looked directly into the black eyes of the cold season and said, "What's so difficult about this." ”
Trafficker heads?
What kind of traffickers?
Message mongers or ...... Looking at the group of women around the fat man, he tilted his head, and Leng Ji felt as if he had thought of another meaning.
"Even so, I know everything," Leng Ji paused, and forcibly returned his gaze to the fat man, "Why bother letting Wang Chuan come to me?"
"We still have some things that we don't know. "When I heard it, I felt that it was a very far-fetched reason.
"Not including this. Leng Ji lifted his chin slightly to show his serious doubts about this answer. "People all over the street were standing there, witnessing the whole process. ”
"You didn't even tell him about Lao Wang's death, could it be that I alone saw it all, and you don't know?"
"En......" Someone handed him a tissue from the side, which he crumpled up and threw back after wiping his mouth. "That's true. ”
"......" replied, clearly a scoundrel who didn't want to respond to her question.
"How much?" said Leng Ji after taking a deep breath and calming down. "How much money is enough for you to tell all the information. ”
This attitude of not even bothering to cover it up, does it mean that she can't afford to pay enough money?
Or is he just too lazy to hide his true purpose?
"Hmm......" The fat man stared at Leng Ji for three seconds, then raised his hand and freed up the sofa in front of his left. "You sit down first. ”
Leng Ji glanced at the position, not too close or far from the fat man, just the right distance to look at each other.
The fat man chooses his position so accurately, and there is no reason why he should not sit down.
Leng Ji sat down vigilantly, and the person next to him immediately handed himself a glass of water. As if he was worried about Wang Chuan, he was afraid of the fat man, and he took it in the cold season and put the water aside.
"Wang Chuan, he is indeed Wang Yun's son. Before he could ask in the cold season, the fat man replied first. "That is, the son of the old king you know. ”
Leng Ji was a little surprised that he would automatically ask the questions he wanted to ask.
"As for his background, and his background," the fat man took a sip of wine, the burgundy liquid rippling on the tall glass. "I don't know. ”
"One day he suddenly appeared here to look for relatives, and he is also a doctor with good medical skills who is scarce now," the rich smell of wine spread in the fat man's mouth. "It's not normal to think about it, is it?"
Leng Ji didn't speak, and looked at him after tasting the wine.
"It looks thin, but it's surprisingly quick," the fat man said with a smile as he shook his head. "No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an ordinary person. ”
"At least on this point, I share your opinion. I also doubt Wang Chuan's true identity. ”
In that case, wouldn't you once again throw the problem back to yourself?
"Sure enough, you're beautiful. Sighing, the fat man looked at the face that was as delicate as a porcelain doll when he was in a daze in the cold season.
"You know who I am. This is an affirmative sentence, and sure enough, I guessed it in the cold season.
The fat man looked at his eyes, which made the cold season have a chilling feeling.
"Of course. The fat man smirked, and the fat on his face overlapped into wrinkles arranged on his face. "Who am I? ”
"......" was just about to say something, and suddenly, a terrible thought popped into Leng Ji's mind.
He didn't tell Wang Chuan the truth, not because he didn't know......
It's because he wants to find out for himself......
"Are you using Wang Chuan?" Thinking of this, Leng Ji suddenly raised his head and looked at the fat man in front of him.
"Don't take advantage of anything," the fat man's smile didn't stop, and under the layers of fat, it looked particularly terrifying, "I told him the truth, and it was really useful information. ”
What is useful...... The people of the alliance abused his father and Yi's identity?
Thinking about it, in the cold season, he could think of the fat man's intention in this game of chess, just telling Wang Chuan that he knew his father's situation and the news that the alliance had abolished one of his legs, so that he could find himself while finding out Yi, and he would naturally follow the suspicions that the fat man deliberately missed when he laid out the layout.
To put it this way...... That woman was also deliberately arranged downstairs by him?
Wang Chuan was suspicious...... But this fat man is even more dangerous. Regardless of whether he knows Wang Chuan's details or not, he directly calculates another stranger through one stranger, this kind of skill is really terrifying.
"Do you know that I'm with Yi?" said Leng Ji in a tone of gritted teeth.
After a pause, the fat man didn't answer her, nodded slightly, and his chin shook twice, but Leng Ji felt even more frightened......
It's been less than a day since they were entangled by Yi, but they actually found out......
"I'm just a businessman. Moved from his couch, the fat on his body shook twice with his movements, "I just want to get greater benefits." “。 ”