Li Shengnan said this, Lin Xing had not thought about it before.

The God of Northern Wealth can be said to be wealthy, how can a person who can build such a money empire be a fuel-efficient lamp?

Just like when he asked himself to come to Fengtian this time, he didn't even tell Bai Qianqing.

Lin Xing gave Li Shengnan four words, "Do your best." ”

Li Shengnan was very satisfied with this reply, and said with a smile: "Although you are not serious on the surface, you are actually a very principled person, alas, if I could be more than ten years younger, maybe I would choose you." ”

Lin Xingxin said that it is still too late, there are more lice and they are not afraid of biting, and if they have more wives, they can make up two more tables of mahjong during the New Year's holidays.

But this kind of thing is just a dream, just imagine, if you really want to get a king of spies home, then there will be no peace forever?

Li Shengnan looked at him silently for a while, and then said: "Remind you, the Northern God of Wealth is a person who will not miss any opportunities, Dongsheng wants to be a praying mantis to catch his cicada, but he doesn't know that he is actually a yellow finch that specializes in swallowing praying mantises." I'll help you secretly if you need to, but try not to show up. ”

Lin Xing sighed, "Aunt Shengnan, in fact, not every man wants to show women how good they are, I just like that my women's ability is higher than mine, so I can be a shopkeeper, I yearn for a matriarchal society." You think so much, are you tired? ”

Li Shengnan smiled: "Professional habits can develop the brain." ”

Lin Xing also smiled, knowing that developing the brain was fake, and professional habits could explain a lot of problems.

After the agent captured a 'fortress', the satisfaction and vanity that only Li Shengnan himself could experience.

She was right, she and Lin Xing were not from the same world.

At noon on the second day of the meeting with Li Shengnan, Bai Hongru finally called.

To Lin Xing's surprise, before the phone call, a text message reminded him that Qi Shilling had suddenly transferred $500 million to the account he had opened in a Swiss bank.

After that, according to the agreement on the phone, Lin Xing drove alone to an abandoned machinery factory, and met Bai Hongru, the god of Northern Wealth, in the empty underground warehouse.

Bai Hongru still seemed to be high-spirited and old, and as soon as they met, he asked directly: "Have you received the money?" ”

Lin Xing was also very direct, "I called the bank and asked the bank to reject it." ”

Bai Hongru was a little surprised, and said with a calm face: "Think it's not enough?" How much do you want? ”

"Mr. Bai, are you smashing me with money?" Lin Xing said coldly, he felt that Bai Hongru seemed to be a different person than when they met for the first time.

Bai Hongru was not angry, shook his head and said, "No, why do you think that at my age, I will be so naïve to use money to smash people?" It's just that I think the most practical thing to ask for help is to pay for it. ”

He waved his hand to stop Lin Xing from speaking, and then said, "Your account abroad was given to me by Ah Xia, you must have guessed this." I decided to ask you for help, and it was also recommended by Ah Xia.

Of course, the decision is up to you whether to accept the commission or not. However, I want you to listen to me a little bit about the past before you make a choice. ”

At first, when he heard him call Qi Shilling a hero, Lin Xing had doubts in his heart.

Although he didn't deliberately understand what happened to Qi Xia back then, he also knew when he thought about it, the dignified dark prince came to the world, attracting so many beauties to favor him, and finally turned into Qi Shilling, the god of southern wealth who sat on one side, what a wonderful story it would be during the period.

In retrospect, at the original gluttonous ceremony, Qi Xia and Bai Hongru attended together, and most of the two had some relationship between the two.

Lin Xing still gave Qi Tuhao a lot of face, and said indifferently: "I'm not sure that I will accept your commission in the end, but I like to listen to stories, please tell me." ”

Bai Hongru picked up two bottles of foreign wine from the ground, threw one to him in a chic manner, unscrewed the lid by himself, poured a breath into the mouth of the bottle, and then told the story of his past.

In fact, the first words he said then stopped Lin Xing.

He said, "Actually, I'm a ghost. ”

If this sentence was not enough to make Lin Xing stunned, then the next sentence really stunned him completely.

"Actually, I'm not Bai Hongru, I'm Kuang Hansheng!"

Lin Xing shook twice involuntarily, and in order to maintain his composure, he simply lifted the hem of his suit and sat cross-legged on the ground. With Bai Hongru's deep voice, he returned to the summer night of Haicheng when the rain poured nineteen years ago......

Outside the window, a bolt of lightning pierced the dark night sky, followed by a roar of thunder, as if the heavens and the earth were trembling.

A mature and beautiful woman, who was disheveled and described as grief, sat down on the ground and cried, "Han Sheng, have you really decided to do this? ”

"It has to be done." A middle-aged man who was also withering on the ground said expressionlessly.

The woman cried, "You have done him, what will I do with the kitten?" ”

The middle-aged man, who originally looked elegant and weak, suddenly turned his head and showed a hideous expression, "If I don't do him, what should I do?" The company can't support it anymore, and I've learned too many times over the years, and I can't live long. Now that even you have been by him, what do you want me to do? ”

The woman stared blankly at him, at the corpse that was still warm, and for a moment, suddenly raised her head and said sharply, "How could I do such a thing? How will it cater to him? It's you...... You drugged me! ”

The man's expression became more and more like a demon in the dark, "Hey, hey, so what?" Xiyu, I don't want to die, I don't want to leave your mother and daughter. Bai Hongru has cultivated, he is a hundred years old, as long as I do him, I can always accompany you and the kitten. ”

"You're not reluctant to us, you don't want to die, you only love yourself." The woman scrambled to her feet and staggered into the room.

After a moment, he rushed out again, crying out in despair: "What did you do to the kitten? ”

The man slowly turned his gaze to her, "I guess you don't want to stay with me, but the kitten is my daughter, and I must take her away." ”

"You give me back the kitten! Give my daughter back! The woman was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly rushed over in hysterical accord.

The man closed his eyes, but he stretched out his right leg and kicked the woman in the heart.

Strangely, the woman was not kicked backwards, but hugged his foot and cried out, "I hate you!" Kwong Hansheng, you will go to hell!! ”

"Then let's go down and talk about it." The man gently retracted his foot and retracted a shiny pin into his trousers.

The man stood up, looked at his wife, and then at the corpse in a silver-white Tang suit, smiled coldly, opened the cabinet next to him, and took out an awl made of gold from it.

An ordinary awl has only one tip, but this one is about a foot long, with a handshake in the middle, and both ends are pointed, and there is a fine hole at each tip, and both ends are penetrated.

He came to the woman's corpse, crouched down, and muttered, "Xiyu, in fact, I really love you." ”

After saying that, he raised the golden cone in his hand and plunged it into the woman's lower body......