A harborside.

Large containers, as the crane grabs them, are constantly put on the docked freighters.

Near the port, by a small supermarket for workers to shop.

A tall, lanky man in a gray trench coat and a round hat looks out at the freighter's large, elongated body from afar.

"Kairu, you're late. The tall and thin man suddenly spoke.

"It's only two minutes slow. "A strong man in a black jacket walked by the supermarket.

The man had two blood marks on his wrists and a silver cross on his chest. It was really a mysterious man who had just fought with Lin Sheng.

"Did you fight someone?" the tall and thin man glanced at the other party, slightly stunned, and said in a low voice.

"One of the small orders I received before, I happened to meet it on the road, and I was going to solve it easily, but I didn't expect the opponent to have some strength. Kayru smiled and raised his hand nonchalantly.

"It's fine, it's just that the skin of the watch is a little broken, and it doesn't hurt inside. A few days will be fine. ”

The tall and lanky man nodded.

"Don't take those small orders during this time, don't affect the business. But..... There are even masters here who can hurt you?"

His tone was a little surprised.

"It's just a skin wound, I didn't use a gun. Kairu smiled.

"You're stupid again. The tall and thin man realized that if Kailu cooperated with his guns, that kind of power, there was no way that anyone in Huaisha City would be able to escape his assassination.

"Okay, let's not talk about that, are you all here?" The smile on Kairu's face narrowed.

"It's all there, and it's time to go. The tall and thin man nodded.

.............

.............

How to get intel and find the guy who did it to you.

Lin Sheng thought for a long time.

This matter involves the White Label Gang, which is very difficult to start. He's just an ordinary high school junior, ordinary.

Maybe the swordsmanship is a little better, but that's about it.

In the face of firearms, these are all in vain.

He can react faster than the gunner at close range, but what about a little farther away?

"What??! someone intercepted you halfway!?"

Blackwater Iron Fist Club.

Lin Sheng was sitting on the chair, Russell and Madilan were both having dinner, and when they heard Lin Sheng breaking the news, both of them looked shocked, and the chopsticks and forks in their hands suddenly stopped.

Russell looked serious.

"You almost used your gun, Master Lin, are you sure he really wants to kill you?"

Lin Sheng nodded slightly.

"I'm sure that the man did it with murderous intent. There is no mercy or leeway. ”

"It shouldn't be a white card gang..... My grandfather just said hello and got a promise from there. Agreeing but repenting is a taboo on the road. Russell frowned.

"I'm weird too, so, I want to ask you if you want to find out who's behind it. You have a well-connected family background, so you should know where to start, right?"

Lin Sheng said calmly.

He is not afraid of strong opponents, but he is afraid that he will not find anyone.

With his dream experience, he has infinite confidence.

"The only way to do this is to find the most well-informed person. Russell explained, "Generally, such people are mostly half-black and half-white intermediary characters. ”

"Do you have a goal?" Lin Sheng perked up.

"There's a guy at the sled bar named Red Baboon, an arms dealer I've had with my former gun teacher. I heard that he also sells some information, so maybe you can try to get in touch with it. ”

Russell whispered.

"What's the price?" Lin Sheng asked.

"I don't know, I haven't been in contact with it, but the teacher took me there once. Russell was also at a loss.

"If it's just buying ordinary news, it shouldn't be too expensive," Madilan whispered to the side.

"I'll take a look sometime. Lin Sheng groaned, no matter what, he had to find a breakthrough.

Worrying every day, for fear that someone will trouble him, this is not a solution. It's going to have to be done once and for all.

After training a few new poor teenagers in the club, Lin Sheng went out with a sword box on his back and rushed home.

Halfway down the road, a large crowd of people approached the street.

The group pulled banners with uniform white armbands tied around their arms. All of them looked serious and solemn.

A woman who took the lead, holding a megaphone in her hand, shouted as she walked: "Oppose the 96 Treaty!

"Oppose the Treaty of '96! Oppose the sale of the country!!"

The rest of the group yelled along.

Lin Sheng looked at it, at least hundreds of people shouted in the procession, and their voices converged into one, and the momentum was huge.

The white banner also read: Get out of here!

Lin Sheng, like the rest of the passers-by who watched the bustle, stopped, stood on the side of the road, and quietly waited for the procession to pass by.

Watching the team go all the way, he was quite happy in his heart.

Thankfully, there are no Redons in the Iron Fist Club, all of them are Celine and other nationalities. Or maybe it's mixed race. Otherwise, getting involved in this kind of thing is troublesome.

After the team passed, Lin Sheng took the bus and went all the way home.

Walking into the community, I walked up the floor quickly.

Just took out the key, Lin Sheng opened the security door.

I saw that on the ground at the door, in addition to my parents' shoes, there was also a pair of girls' small brown boots.

In the living room, my mother's voice came.

"Shen Shen, come in, your sister Yueyue is here!"

Sister Yueyue??

Lin Sheng wanted to change into slippers, but found that the slippers he usually wore were missing, and they should have been worn.

In desperation, he bent down and opened the shoe cabinet and took a pair of plastic slippers from it to replace them.

As for what my mother said, I was not impressed at all.

Lin Sheng changed into shoes, closed the door and walked into the living room.

Mother Gu Wanqiu accompanied a beautiful girl in her twenties and sat on the sofa.

The girl was dressed in white short sleeves, with a pink ruffle skirt showing her slender legs, and long black hair draped over her shoulders, looking sad.

The coffee table in front of the two of them was full of used tissues.

"Hello brother, I.... I'll go wash up first...."The girl saw Lin Sheng come in, and stood up a little confused.

"Go, go, go, wash up and rest early. Your room is over there, and the bed and quilt are all laid out. Gu Wanqiu said softly.

"Okay, thank you, Auntie. With slightly red and swollen eyes, the girl quickly stepped into the bathroom and closed the door.

Here, Gu Wanqiu waited until the people left, and then got up and pulled Lin Sheng and whispered.

"Wang Yue is your distant cousin, remember, you used to go to their house to play when you were a child, and you tied a bunch of dead knots in the hair of one of her favorite dolls.

This time she was deceived by a friend and borrowed a campus loan, and as a result.... Now I owe a lot of money, and people have caught up with the school. ”

Gu Wanqiu sighed and said, "Yueyue only borrowed 3,000 yuan, but after two months, she will have to repay 6,000!

“...... Then who is she coming?" Lin Sheng asked with a frown.

"Come and avoid it, those people chased her to her school, which is Langang University. She doesn't dare to go back to school now, and her family doesn't dare to contact her.

If I hadn't seen her when I went grocery shopping today, I'm afraid this kid would have ..... Alas....." Gu Wanqiu sighed.

Hearing this, Lin Sheng was shocked and figured it out.

Obviously, it was my mother who saw this distant cousin in distress and took the initiative to pull her home to take her in.

On weekdays, she is quite afraid of trouble, but when it comes to relatives and relatives, she always behaves extremely well.

Just like this time, isn't she afraid to provoke those debt collectors into the house?

Lin Sheng was helpless.

This cousin of the month, N has not been in touch for many years, and there is no emotion at all, that is, my mother's sympathy is overflowing.