Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Strange Boy
The next day.
"What about this?" Chio asked, looking at the disabled trafficker in the bag.
Lin Huang tied a few loops of rope tightly outside the bag, "I don't know, I want to hand it over to the law enforcers, but the situation in this city is a bit delicate, if there are no law enforcers here, then find a place to bury it." β
Outside the window, you can occasionally hear someone talking about the dead man last night, but only mentioning it, and it seems that he has become accustomed to it.
On the fourth floor of an unpretentious but very tall building, a man who gave people a very uncomfortable feeling sat opposite a smiling old man.
"A few of my friends have been killed...."The man smiled slightly, his eyes flashing with a cold light, "What do you think?" β
The old man looked as kind as the old king and his father next door, "Mr. Auguste must be suspicious of me, right?" β
"Of course not, I just want to know what your old man thinks."
"I don't know."
August looked away from the old man and looked at a kneeling figure on the ground beside him, "With him here, your words are not convincing." β
"This is an undercover agent inserted by Mr. August.," the old man's tone remained unchanged, "I can't catch him too much, right?" β
Feeling the sight of this undercover agent asking for help, August glanced at him apologetically, "Not too much, it's just.... I hope you didn't kill those of my men. With that, he got up and left.
"Mr. House, what should I do with this person?" Behind the old man, a follower came up.
"You can do it," the old man stood up, waved his hand, and stepped into the darkness behind him.
Looking at the pace does not look like a dying old man at all.
The attendant looked at the man who had been kneeling on the ground for almost a day, and took out a knife....
Outside, August looked vaguely at the floor where the two had been talking.
House Shinji, the killing of his own subordinates must have nothing to do with this old fox.
August relied on his kinship with someone in the inner city to make money by doing illegal activities in the outer city, but his subordinates often disappeared, and Shinji House, as the first group leader in the outer city, would definitely hinder himself in order to maintain his position.
The old fox also seems to understand that he can't play that relative in the inner city, so he never expands his power into it, but only occasionally intervenes to hinder Auguste's subordinates, usually at most seriously injured, but never to death, this time....
"It's too much." Auguste grimaced, turned and walked away.
Of course, Lin Huang didn't know that because he killed a few small people who looked like gangsters, he almost caused a gang war.
At this time, Lin Huang was walking alone on the street.
I don't know why Chio suddenly wanted to teach Nastya to cook.... So he was fooled on the way to buy groceries.
"Hey, you." A person suddenly appeared next to Lin Huang.
I guess it's to find fault, or ignore him.
"I'm calling you." The man grabbed Lin Huang's clothes relentlessly.
"Are you going to fight?" Lin Huang turned around and looked at the teenager.
"I'm being hunted down, help me." The young man said expressionlessly.
Dude, have your acting skills been eaten by dogs?
"Don't bother me, or I'll chase you instead." Lin Huang said casually.
If you make me too slow and reduce their favorability, I'll cut you to scum.
In just a few seconds, the people around him began to move away from him quickly.
"What's going on?" Lin Huang looked at the circle of onlookers formed by ordinary people, and they were still talking about something in a low voice.
"Found it, found it." A big man slipped in from the crowd and shouted to the back.
Then he turned around and looked at Lin Huang fiercely: "Do the people in the house dare to tie up?" I advise you to let him go now. β
Lin Huang felt like he was on the wrong set, "What are you talking about?" If it's this little brat, please get him away. β
"I'm not going back!" The teenager shouted, "Don't even think about taking me." β
What's the situation?
Lin Huang shook his head, too lazy to care, turned around and was about to leave.
"Help meβ" The teenager grabbed him again and whispered a plea.
Wasn't Mo really hunted down?
At this time, two of Dahan's companions also got in.
Lin Huang looked up at a certain place, and said thoughtfully: "Okay, you come here." β
Teens do so.
Lin Huang grabbed his two hands and threw them into the sky.
The little kid crossed a beautiful parabola in front of everyone and flew into the second-floor window of a nearby building.
Lin Huang slipped out of the crowd while the group was busy calculating the parabola formula.
The big man came back to his senses, broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly beckoned the two companions beside him to rush into the building.
As for the kidnapper who slipped away .... How can a thief have the life of a big young master, let's settle the account after the autumn.
In Lin Huang's eyes, this was just a small episode, and after buying vegetables, he took a detour back to the hotel.
"Is something wrong?"
Seeing that Lin Huang had only come back for so long, Qianxu said with concern.
"I was stopped by a little kid on the way, and I wasted some time," Lin Huang brought her the food, "Compared to this, do you really think Nastya has the talent to be a cook?" β
"Of course, you have to trust my vision." Chio seemed to be in a very good mood, and ran back to the room and pulled Nastya into the kitchen.
Su Chengyue hasn't woken up yet.....
The hotel has four floors, each floor has three rooms, each room is like a presidential suite, and the name of the operator is also very strange, what is the name of the house Shinji, and we talked for a few minutes when we opened the room last night.
That old man is a fellow of Chio.
Lin Huang was a little afraid that Nastya would make some shocking soul-snatching soup, so he decided to go out and buy some steamed buns or something like that, as a hunger insurance or a meal.
A big man was holding a little kid waving his limbs from the entrance of the third floor to go up, and when he saw someone open the door, he subconsciously glanced at it, and was stunned when he saw it.
Isn't that the kidnapper?
Dahan whispered to the two companions beside him who were about to move: "Don't startle the snake, Mr. House is upstairs, let's go and inform him first." β
"Lin Huang," Qianxu's voice came from the house, "come and help!" β
Belch... Can't leave.
Lin Huang reluctantly closed the door and walked to the kitchen.