Chapter 150: The Council of Elders?

"Hey." Wang Zhe saw that Mo Lao lit one and put a pack of cigarettes in his pocket, and shouted unhappily: "Why is this so? I still borrowed a 10 yuan cigarette from a friend, so why don't you give me one? ”

"Do you smoke too?" Mo Lao asked strangely, "How come you have no money?" You swindled a million from Yanyan, don't think I don't know. ”

"A million is useful, give it to a friend, I'm poor now." Wang Zhe took out four yuan and five cents from his pocket and threw them on the bed: "That's all." ”

Mo Lao glanced at the four yuan and five cents on the bed, stepped forward and grabbed it, put it in his pocket, and took out a cigarette and threw it to Wang Zhe.

"You don't matter, do you?" Wang Zheshen frowned: "You will also take four yuan and five cents?" ”

"Really, I'm short of money now, if I had these four dollars and five cents just now, I would have gone out to buy cigarettes a long time ago." Mo Lao said shamelessly, took a puff of cigarette and asked, "How is your matter handled?" Is there any action on Lin Ruixin's side? ”

Wang Zhe lit a cigarette, shook his head and said, "Not yet, but after this afternoon, he won't be moving, and a dead person can't move unless it's a corpse." ”

"Kill them all?"

Wang Zhe shrugged his shoulders and asked puzzledly, "Why not?" ”

"Be careful that the Lin family has an 'Elders', and it will be difficult for you to deal with them when they make a move, be careful."

"What is the Council of Elders?" Wang Zhe put the cigarette butt in his mouth, raised his eyes to see the speed of Mo Lao's smoking, and had to admire this old smoking gun, he only smoked two puffs, and half of them were gone, and he immediately smoked a cigarette fart.

Mo Lao took another sip, and it could be seen that he was suffocated just now: "In ancient times, the people who sent food to the homes of aristocratic bureaucrats and planned and ran for their masters were called diners. ”

"That's the Kobold Commander, right? I have it too, and your granddaughter is. Wang Zhe smiled indifferently, and didn't forget to joke a few words between words.

"That's just one of them." Mo Lao did not refute Wang Zhe's words, and said with a slight smile: "There are many types of diners, some help the host to give advice, some help the host kill people and sell goods, and some help the host to go to other countries for negotiations. ”

"Are the Elders all diners?"

"That's what I say, but not all." Mo Lao said a few words, a cigarette was already in the end, threw the cigarette butt down the balcony, and continued: "Modern times are not ancient times after all, there is no need for negotiation or anything, what is needed now is a master, in order to protect the master of the family, most of these people are disciples in or outside the clan, cultivated since childhood, and loyal to the family, so now there are not many elders in each family, especially the Lin family, I don't know how many there are, but there will definitely not be more than five people." ”

"How's their strength?" Wang Zhe's main concern is naturally the issue of strength, if he is very powerful, his own people may suffer.

"They are definitely first-class masters, but I haven't seen it, your grandfather has seen it, the Lin family asked him for medical treatment that year, and after he didn't save him, the Lin family sent two elders, all of whom were killed by your grandfather."

"Is he hurt then?" Wang Zhe said that he was naturally the old immortal in the mountains.

"Who knows? Even if you are injured, you can't expose the news. After that, the boss came forward to resolve the matter. ”

Wang Zhe smiled, to be honest, since he was with Yu Zhi yesterday, his strength has automatically increased by more than five layers for some reason, which has made Wang Zhe suddenly change from a really angry poor boy to a real nouveau riche.

Not only is he not worried about saving people now, but he is also not worried about fighting, to be honest, Wang Zhe is a little crazy now.

While speaking, Mo Lao lit another cigarette, raised his eyes to look at Wang Zhe's appearance that seemed to be smiling, and kindly reminded: "Don't be careless, maybe you can deal with one, but the problem is two people?" What about three? What about five? ”

"If you can kill a few, if you can't kill it, you can run." Wang Zhe is not afraid of this kind of war of attrition, he doesn't need much true qi when fighting, if he fights for a few days and nights, Wang Zhe can stand it.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to run."

Wang Zhe smiled: "Then let's see it then, Mo Lao, I came today to borrow something from you." ”

"What? No money, no cigarettes, nothing else. ”

"No money and no cigarettes." Wang Zhe shook his head and smiled: "I want weapons and ammunition." ”

"What do you want to do? Rebel. ”

"Am I that kind of person? I don't have much ambition. Wang Zhe smiled bitterly: "It's just that I need my own power, ask you for some weapons or something, by the way, get a few gun licenses, and there are also professional training equipment for the police force, it is best to give me a place, such as a training ground, a shooting range or something." ”

"You're going crazy, aren't you? No, nothing. Mo Lao shook his head.

Wang Zhe snorted: "Then I'll figure it out myself, I don't believe that money can't buy it." ”

Mo Lao sighed and asked helplessly, "What are you going to do?" ”

"What do you really do, do you believe it or not to use it for self-defense? Besides, there are only ten people on my side at most, can I do anything that endangers society? Wang Zhe explained: "If I really want to endanger society, do I need to ask you for weapons and ammunition?" I'm sure the things you give me are marked, and if we do something illegal, you'll be able to find out if it's not. ”

"Then I'll think of a way, you kid, you always make it difficult for me."

After smoking a cigarette with Mo Lao, Wang Zhe left, and Mo Lao promised that after he was discharged from the hospital, he would find a way to implement this matter for Wang Zhe.

On the way, Wang Zhe thought about the 'Council of Elders' that Mo Lao said, and the first thought was that white unlicensed modern car, but it was absolutely impossible to think about it, if it was really a member of the Lin family, was it so simple that he was just here to tease himself?

But who is the guy driving that white Hyundai? Wang Zhe scratched his head and couldn't figure it out.

It's like an enemy, but it's not like an enemy.

Sitting back in the car with a question in his head, Liu Yuzhi was smoking a cigarette and reading a magazine.

After seeing Wang Zhe come back, he closed the magazine, threw the cigarette butt out of the car window, closed the window, and asked, "Where are we going now?" ”

"Give me a cigarette." Wang Zhe didn't take a few puffs of the second cigarette just now, and all of them spontaneously combusted.

I lit a cigarette for myself, put the lighter carved by Ssangyong back in my pocket, took out my mobile phone, and dialed Swallow.

"Swallow, I just thought of a question." Wang Zhe thought for a while and continued to speak: "After all the subordinates around the Lin family are finished, does the Lin family still have the strength to fight me?" ”

Wang Zhe was referring to the Lin family's Council of Elders in his heart, but he didn't say it.