Early 2006.

The whole city of City B still has the liveliness of the Spring Festival.

The nights of February are bitterly cold, especially after the rainstorm at dusk, when there are few pedestrians on the roads, and the old bright and green areas are even more deserted.

A silver-gray gold-cupped sea lion is parked in front of a bar.

Not only is the body low-key, the doors are open, and the people who came down are also low-key, looking around, and after making sure that it is correct, they have walked into the bar that has been opened.

"You've arrived?" A young man with dyed burgundy hair was already waiting by the elevator, and when he saw the comer, he greeted him with a smile.

In that way, it's like seeing the God of Wealth.

The other party was led by a middle-aged man in his early fifties, with slightly rough features, wearing a black shirt, a gold necklace about the thickness of his index finger around his neck, and five menacing-looking men, one of whom was carrying a safe.

"Just you?" The middle-aged man asked, not in a kind tone: "What about the others?" Why didn't it come down? ”

Behind him, his subordinates immediately frowned.

Obviously, such a pomp and circumstance is too cold for them to give face.

The young man hurriedly explained, "Isn't this to be low-key? Recently, the limelight has been tight, and Boss Jin doesn't want anything to go wrong halfway, right? ”

Boss Jin's face looked a little better, and he snorted and walked into the elevator.

In the elevator, Boss Jin squinted at the young man who bowed his head: "Has Ji Lin come here this time?" ”

"Come on, our boss's most trusted is Brother Lin, this time Brother Lin is responsible for the goods, so you can rest assured that the custody is foolproof."

Boss Jin has not seen Ji Lin himself, but he has also heard of this person from his business partners, he has only been with the Buddha for two years, and has become a big celebrity in front of the Buddha, as long as he goes out, he rarely stumbles, and later, I don't know who said it first, as long as Ji Lin is absolutely foolproof.

So this time, Boss Jin took the initiative to propose to the Buddha - let Ji Lin be in charge of this business.

Out of the elevator, under the leadership of Xiao Young, everyone went to the inconspicuous box on the edge.

……

Xiao Young took a step forward, pushed open the door of the box, and made a respectful gesture to Boss Jin: "Boss Jin, please come in." ”

The smell of tobacco and alcohol filled the box, and it was a little choking.

Boss Jin went in, and swept the people inside with a sharp and vigilant gaze, either drinking and smoking, or playing dice and singing K, if it wasn't made an appointment in advance, when he came in, he really thought it was an ordinary party, he squinted, these people were sluggish, and there was no person he wanted to see.

"What about the Jilin people?"

The young man looked around the box, and he really didn't see their eldest brother.

Boss Jin had a bad temper, seeing him spitting and spitting, his eyes dodged, he felt that he had been tricked, so without saying a word, he raised his foot and kicked hard at the young man who was still thinking about the wording.

Xiao Young wailed, hit the coffee table, covered his stomach and couldn't stand up, and the box was in chaos.

The dozen or so people who had been sitting on the sofa and having fun stopped laughing, got up suddenly, threw away the things in their hands, twisted their eyebrows, and looked at the few people who had just come in with unhappy faces.

The two gangs had a vague posture of fighting.

"Boss Jin's true temperament, after so many years, there is still no change." The deep male voice was a little hoarse, but with a faint smile.

Boss Jin turned his head and saw a man standing at the door at some point.

This was the first time he had met Ji Lin in person.

He originally thought that if he was as calm as Ji Lin, he would have to have at least thirty-six or seventeen, but the one in front of him was obviously only twenty-eight/nine years old.

Ji Lin's eyebrows and eyes were deep and clear, without the ruthlessness of an outlaw, walking on the road, I'm afraid no one would believe it, he did this kind of thing, at this moment, he raised his hand, slender two fingers, took away the cigarette that bit his mouth, and puffed out a puff of white smoke.

"Everyone has arrived?" As he spoke, he closed the door of the box with his backhand.

Boss Jin snorted coldly, found a sofa to sit down, squinted, and looked at Ji Lin who was standing there: "Your boss Lin is really busy, you have to wait in line to talk about business." ”

Ji Lin smiled, there were faint fine lines at the end of his eyes, but it added a bit of stability to him, and he also chose a place to sit down: "Go and make a call." ”

As he spoke, he threw his old mobile phone onto the tea table.

Seeing that his expression was calm, Boss Jin had a lot of vigilance in his heart, his frowning brows were loosened, he shook Erlang's legs, leaned on the sofa, and said slowly: "Ji Lin, I won't greet you anymore, let's get straight to the point and talk about business directly." ”

Ji Lin still had a smile on his lips, but his extremely dark eyes looked at Boss Jin and waited for the following.

Boss Jin winked at the man next to him.

The subordinates understood, and immediately put the tightly sealed safe on the coffee table, opened it, and it was full of solid dollar bills.

"That's sincere, isn't it?" Boss Jin is meaningful.

Ji Lin leaned in, the ash bounced into the ashtray next to him, and after a moment of silence, he spoke: "How much do you want?" ”

"All." Boss Jin looked tense and pushed the safe towards him.

Ji Lin raised his head, looked at Boss Jin's eyes full of ambition, and nodded, but his expression was a little embarrassed: "But there may be more money to add." ”

Boss Jin smiled heartily and patted Ji Lin on the shoulder: "As long as the goods are good, the money."