Min Hua was thinking, if Mu Fei's guy was with him, and the unknown model of the pistol lit up, who would dare to put him up and take him away? you!

Alas, knowing that this trip might not go well, he didn't say anything about coming along. This person is unfamiliar, and he really can't be trusted. What's more, he is still a guy who cherishes words like gold and cultivates closed-mouth meditation, so he can't expect anything from him.

Looking left and right at the big men on both sides, especially their big bald heads and tiger tattoos on round shoulders, Min Hua said in his heart, hasn't the underworld been bulldozed, why is there still such a guy swaggering through the market?

One of the big bald heads was quite smart, and he knew what Min Hua was thinking, so he grinned and said, "What do you think, we are not the underworld, we are regular company employees." If you have a tableau card, do you want to see it? "The face is full of flesh, and the teeth are smiling, which has the effect of deterring children from crying.

Min Hua smiled dryly and shook his head, good guy, which company dares to ask for employees of this model, who is not afraid of being checked by the police every day?

"Two big brothers, let go to the side, it's too crowded, it's hot." The two big bald heads and bare arms, the bulging muscles are sweat-stained, shiny, not to mention next to each other, and it is hot to look at.

"If you can't move, you can insist on it." They couldn't smell the sweat on their bodies, and they thought that others couldn't smell it either. As everyone knows, the Min University reporter who was sandwiched between them was so hot that he was almost confused.

People are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, there is no way, bear with it. Min Hua wiped the sweat on his forehead, wiped a layer, and then another layer, and couldn't finish wiping it. Begging to get to the ground early to end the ordeal. He looked out the window, "Where are you taking me?" ”

The big bald head didn't speak, and the young man in the passenger seat in front of him glanced back at him and said, "Ice City." ”

Min Hua subconsciously touched his pocket, huh? Loose in your pocket, what about the mobile phone in your pocket? What's wrong......

"Are you looking for it? I'll take it for you. The young man in the front seat shook Min Hua's mobile phone in his hand.

Min Hua suddenly felt a sense of frustration. God can get his mobile phone away without knowing it, this is a group of veterans!

I have been kidnapped before, it was an unannounced visit, investigating the black coal kiln, and then I was kidnapped, and I sent a wave of distress text messages with my mobile phone behind my back. The thugs who were close at the time were stunned and didn't notice it. God-like blind manipulation, he is very skilled.

Knowing that the destination of these people was in Ice City, he was ready to ask Mu Fei for help, but now, there was no play. Mobile phones were searched by people.

……

Bingcheng, Northstate Business Hotel.

The scorching heat didn't seem to affect Mu Fei at all, and he was still wearing the same black suit. The person next to him was sweating in his T-shirt and shorts, but he didn't sweat at all, as if he didn't live in the same season as others. Built-in thermostat.

Sit on a round chair next to the floor-to-ceiling window, and a glass round table in front of you sits a cup of cold coffee. He's talking to the big boss on the phone.

“…… Yes, the interview is over, and I have booked a ticket to return to Beijing in the evening. ”

"Okay, I got it."

"Boss, I didn't follow that kid, will he be in danger?"

"It's okay, it's useless for those people to arrest him. They simply don't know how to open the key. ”

"Understood, then I'll get back in touch."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Fei took out an electronic device from his arms that looked similar to a mobile phone. There's a red dot on the map that moves fast. He looked at the red dot thoughtfully.

……

On the outskirts of Kamigyo City, Momiji Mountain Villa.

This is the private estate of Mr. Jin Shengzhong, the richest man in China. It occupies a large area surrounded by lawns and trees, and is home to a large complex of Chinese buildings.

The red walls and green tiles make the courtyard deep. Winding paths of promenades, pavilions and pavilions. Being in it, it feels like entering the south of the Yangtze River. The environment is elegant, quiet and beautiful.

"Hello sir." The servants passing by saw Jin Shengzhong, who was dressed in a Chinese-style short-sleeved Tang suit, bowed down to say hello.

Jin Shengzhong smiled at them. Treat kindly, without any arrogance, and be generous during the New Year's Festival, this is the impression of the servants of the Jin family on the master.

The back house of the manor is off-limits and no one is allowed to enter, and there are very strict security guards around it.

Press the code on the fingerprint lock on the wall, the arched iron door opens, and Jin Shengzhong walks in. Walk through the courtyard and enter a wing-like room.

The room was empty, except for a few splashed landscape paintings on the walls. Jin Shengzhong opened one of the paintings, and another fingerprint lock was embedded in the wall behind him. He expertly pressed the code, and with a click, the opposite wall cracked. Inside, there is a diagonal downward corridor.

There was a chill inside, and the lights on the wall lit up one after another. When he entered, the walls returned to their original state.

It's a spacious basement, very big, like a private underground car park.

However, there were no cars inside, but ten coffins were placed in a row. They are all good coffins of golden silk nanmu.

Three sticks of incense were lit on the offering table in front of these coffins and inserted into the censer. Namaste worship.

The face was very sad. At this moment, Jin Shengzhong is an ordinary old man.

Only here can he feel at ease, and there will be no intrigues and intrigues outside.

After decades of planning, it's finally time to pick the fruits.

He murmured tiredly, "Brothers and sisters, it's almost there." Wait, the day is not far off when you will return to the Yang Realm. ”

……

Ice City, Yinda Hall. There is a living room on the third floor.

The European-style décor is luxurious and spacious. Expensive but vulgar, the handwriting of famous designers.

"Hello Mr. Min, my name is Tong Xin, I take the liberty to invite you over, I hope you don't mind."

The young man was suave, handsome and extraordinary, dressed in a decent light white suit, which was not a bargain at first glance. The white shirt inside was spotless, noble and elegant. "Mr. Min, please sit down and have something to drink? Coffee, red wine? I have authentic French Obiang red wine here, it tastes very good, do you want to drink it? ”

As he spoke, he had already poured a cup and handed it to Min Hua.

For red wine, Min Hua can't drink it well or badly. I just think this thing is not very delicious, it is okay to use it to hold thirteen, if you really drink it, it is not as good as Jiangnan rice wine.

Since everyone has poured it, if you don't follow it, you won't give face to the master's family, and you don't know how to be polite.

"Thank you." After taking it, it was placed on the coffee table opposite. Straight to the point, "I don't know what Mr. Tong asked someone to 'invite' me to come, what do you want to talk about?" ”

Focusing on the word "please", it seems that along the way, the Min University reporter has a deep grudge. The language is sarcastic.

The young man was still smiling, like a spring breeze, as if he didn't hear it. Even if he heard it, he wouldn't care. The city still has this.

"Reporter Min is really an acute person, so it's okay, we Northeast people like to talk openly. Hiding and tucking away the ungentleman. ”

What are you pretending to be, Min Hua knows that you can't care about this at this time. Simply remained silent and waited for him to continue.

The young man sat on the sofa opposite Minhua, leaning on the back of the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Mr. Min has seen the janitor, right?" ”

Min Hua looked confused, "Gatekeeper? Who, haven't seen it. ”

"I haven't seen it...... Oh, it's that old Mr. Lin Zhenshan. ”

"Lin Zhenshan......" Min Hua shook his head, "I still haven't seen it." ”

The young man frowned slightly, this is not good, for decades in Nianzi Mountain, you are the only one who can go to the birch forest under the eagle's beak peak. You stayed in there all night, and if it wasn't for the old gentleman who took you in, would you have been able to get out of this night?

"Reporter Min, I will talk to you with sincerity."

"I'm not pretending to be fake, if I haven't seen it, I haven't seen it, I can't lie to you, right?" Min Hua's eyes widened, acting innocent and honest, and indeed he didn't look like a bad boy who lied.

"Forget it, let's put it another way, have you ever seen an old man, a thin hunchbacked old man."

"Oh, you'd have said that you would have said that and it would have been over. That's right, there is such an old man. What, do you know that old man? ”

"I've heard of it, but I don't know it. So, reporter Min, can you tell us what you talked about? Did he give you anything? ”

"This ...... It's private, right? ”

"Huh."

This young man definitely belongs to the sinister character who hides a knife in his smile, and these two hehes make people feel chills when they hear them.

The young man pointed to each other with his fingertips and smiled: "I think there may be some misunderstanding on the part of Reporter Min, it's better to tell me what you want to know, we are all Sven people, some hurtful things, or don't do it well, what do you say?" ”

Min Hua has the hot-blooded attribute that the Northeast gentlemen can't stand the excitement in his bones, so it's easy to talk about it, maybe you can talk about it, if you really threaten me, as soon as the temper of the lord comes up, you may not really take you seriously and scare me? Your uncle!

Seeing the change in Min Hua's face, the young man said slowly: "Do you know what news is the hottest and easiest to make headlines in hot searches these years?" One is a big event that affects the world, and the other is the scandal effect of celebrities. The Mr. Kim who invited you is a celebrity among celebrities, if you disappear forever. Someone spread the news through different channels, saying that your disappearance is related to Mr. Kim, do you think that Mr. Kim will be in trouble? Will it be on the hot search? Making headlines? Even if he is powerful and he is not afraid, have you ever thought about your parents? Will he worry about you? Well? ”

Min Hua gritted his teeth, "You are so despicable. ”

"No, no, no, reporter Min, you're wrong." The young man still had a leisurely attitude and said: "If a person wants to succeed, he must use all kinds of means, not asking about the process, only looking at the result." Give me the results I want, and no one is in trouble. How is it? ”

Looking at the handsome face of the young man opposite, he really wanted to slap him, but he could only compromise. Because the young man's words made sense, he couldn't refute them.