In the next few days, Lin Wei almost wandered on the street where Princess Jin was.

During the day, I wore a hat to read comics in the comic room, drank at the soup restaurant next to the Golden Princess KTV at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and occasionally went to the PC room, that is, the Internet café to play StarCraft.

At night, I slept in a small hotel not far from the Golden Princess KTV.

It is said that it is secretly tracking, but in fact, it is basically a bright stalking.

If Li Zicheng really wanted him not to be exposed, he would not take the initiative to take him to the Golden Princess KTV to show up and be known about Lin Wei's identity, but Li Zicheng specially took him to the KTV to see Park Zhen, and left him to monitor Park Zhen, this thought is worth figuring out.

Lin Wei is not afraid, what should he do, even if he wears a hat and pretends to be, he should eat and drink, he stares at Pu Zhen's travel every day, the public money is chic, and he even feels that his body fat rate has gone up a little.

Pu Zhen's life and rest are unexpectedly regular, he wakes up at two to three o'clock in the afternoon, eats and drinks a lot and gets into the Golden Princess KTV, and goes home to sleep with a different beautiful girl in his arms in the early morning.

But Lin Wei still found the clue.

On April 17, Lin Wei got up early as usual, played boxing and air strikes in the room to move his muscles, and then washed and went out, but this time, he left the street, and when he came back, not only did he change all his clothes, but even used different styles of hats and masks.

Walking with a deliberate bend over, hunched his neck, and made his one-meter-eighty-five figure look less than one-meter-eight, walked to the alley behind the Golden Princess KTV, looked left and right, and then climbed over a low wall and squatted in the small courtyard that looked like a warehouse.

Bukdaemun Market, like the Dongdaemun of the former Seoul, is the largest clothing retail spot in Seoul, but the development is not very modern, with many bungalow buildings and winding alleyways, which also provide convenience for Lin Wei's lurking.

Lin Wei squatted against the wall, switching the mobile phone to mute, only one wall away, is the back door of the Golden Princess KTV.

He waited patiently from morning to night, but he was not in a hurry after finding nothing, and did not return to the hotel on the street where Princess Jin was located to rest, but simply slept in an Internet café a few streets away for one night, and continued to squat the next day, and on the eighteenth, he finally heard the movement.

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, there was a more cumbersome footstep sound from the back door of the Golden Princess KTV, and Lin Wei, who was separated by the low wall, did not move until the footsteps went far to the side, and he cautiously climbed over the wall.

Tracing the direction of the footsteps, his years of experience in delivering takeaways at the North Gate Market made him extremely familiar with these alleys, and he easily followed behind.

After almost crossing the other street, Lin Wei witnessed Park Jin get into a black car and go away.

Noting down the license plate number, Lin Wei took out his mobile phone.

"Brother Zicheng, Park Jin went out through the back door of Princess Jin and got on a license plate number... I can't keep up with the black sedan.

He may have used to sneak out from here in the car, so I suggest you find another person to follow, or give me a car. ”

Li Zicheng received the news, was silent for a moment, and said directly: "No need to follow, come back, come to the game hall." ”

Lin Wei raised his eyebrows, but didn't say much, obediently walked back, pushed open the door of the game hall, and didn't see Li Zicheng, but saw Ding Qing playing the game with an unhappy face.

"Assiba... Huh! Nabs! Here it comes! Ding Qing was still grinning, but when he saw Lin Wei, he grinned and stretched out his hand to greet him.

Lin Wei walked up to him and bowed slightly: "Big brother." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, sit down, hurry up, let's go head-to-head." Ding Qing was playing a fighting game, and he took out a coin and stuffed it into the machine with great interest, urging Lin Wei to choose a role.

Lin Wei smiled: "Big brother, am I playing normally or doing it extraordinarily?" ”

"West Eight... Come! Punch above your weight! Ding Qing laughed and was full of confidence: "Have you played before?" ”

"No, but I'm very talented at playing games, and I've played similar fighting games." Lin Wei told the truth.

"I haven't played and I'm pretending to be a fart, come on! I'll see what level you are! Ding Qing grabbed the joystick and chose a muscular hunk, and as soon as the game started, he began to smash the button, which was purely a random press.

Lin Wei unhurriedly tried light punches and heavy feet, calmly controlled the joystick defense, and didn't need to rub the moves, just grabbed Ding Qing's blind few handfuls of the character's empty gear, and rubbed the blood volume of light fists and legs.

At first glance, Ding Qing's offensive was as fierce as a tiger, but when he turned around, Lin Wei lost half of his blood to Ding Qing's role.

"Assi! Boring! What kind of turtle play are you! Not counts! Not counts! Hit head-on! ”

Ding Qing played like a child, and Lin Wei also accompanied him, but at the beginning, Ding Qing could still pretend to be forced by relying on his proficiency, but after two lives, after Lin Wei became familiar with the basic operations and a few simple combos, Ding Qing's blind playing style was not good.

Seeing that his own hand was completely at a disadvantage, Ding Qing immediately put down the joystick: "Don't play, today's total record is 3:3, this broken game is not interesting, it is not as enjoyable as a real fight." ”

"Big brother, I think so too." Lin Wei laughed, Ding Qing heard the joking ridicule in his words, and glared at him: "Xiba, okay, you will go first when the time comes!" ”

Lin Wei looked excited: "Are you going to do it?" ”

"Asi..." Ding Qing got up and gave him a blank look: "You just want to make trouble like that?" ”

"The work of stalking is too boring, brother, why don't you say a person's name." Lin Wei had a gearing attitude.

Ding Qing sneered: "Li Zicheng." ”

Lin Wei immediately slapped the table: "Ah! Whoever is here is called Li Zicheng, come out for me! ”

In the room in the game hall, Li Zicheng stepped out: "What are you doing?" ”

"Brother Zicheng, my eldest brother asked me to find you to smoke." Lin Wei took out his cigarette case.

"West Eight... Hahahaha. Ding Qingle hooked Lin Wei's shoulder, and the cigarette that Lin Wei originally gave Li Zicheng came to his mouth and said.

Li Zicheng couldn't help but laugh, Lin Wei took another one and handed it to him, took out a lighter and lit it for the two of them, and then he also took one in his mouth.

"Okay, since you want to do something so much, there just happens to be something, so you can do it."

Ding Qing looked left and right and shouted, "Big head!" Come here. ”

The smoker outside the game hall heard Ding Qing's voice, and immediately threw his cigarette butt and walked in, first glanced at Lin Wei, who was hugged by Ding Qing's shoulder, and then said respectfully: "Big brother, what's the matter." ”

"Did that little person from the Xiba South Sect go to the market yesterday to make trouble?" After Ding Qing finished speaking, the big head nodded in affirmation.

"Well, those South Gate Sect cubs went to smash several clothing stalls yesterday, but this... Are we going to care? The big head looked a little resistant.

The big head doesn't look very old, and the head is not as exaggerated as his nickname, just because he has a big round face, but the shoulders are relatively narrow, and the big round face with the small narrow shoulders naturally makes the head look big.

has an inch of hair, wears a T-shirt printed with a bust of foreign beauties, and is only in his early sevens at a height of 1.7 meters, without any temperament at all.

"What's the matter? Xiba, is that the territory of our Beimen faction? ”

Ding Qing raised his eyebrows and scolded.

The big head nodded, but his expression was a little unhappy.

Ding Qing was not angry, he put his arms around Lin Wei's neck and asked him, "Do you know why he is not willing to go?" ”

"Because that's not Ding Qing's territory."

Lin Wei said.

Ding Qing nodded, and asked again: "Then if I ask you to teach the cub at the south gate a lesson, will you go?" ”

"Go, because you're the boss." Lin Wei nodded without hesitation.

Ding Qing let out a sigh of humor and patted him on the shoulder: "Then why do you say I would let you do this?" ”

"Because it doesn't matter if that place is me or not, but we are all people from the Beimen faction, and if they dare to find trouble in the territory of the Beimen faction, they dare to make trouble for us." Lin Wei guessed.

Ding Qing nodded heavily: "Xiba Datou, you are not as sensible as a child." ”

He kicked on the thigh of the big head, kicked the big head and staggered, and the big head didn't dare to speak, just lowered his head and said in a shocking voice: "I'm sorry! Eldest brother! ”

Ding Qing looked left and right and said: "Last time, the cubs at the South Gate made trouble, and Boss Cheng said that whoever cleaned them up would take care of this piece of the market."

Who settled this matter? ”

"Big brother!" At this moment, the gamblers in the surrounding game hall did not dare to play, and shrank in the corner and remained silent, but the dozen or so people around who originally looked idle and messily distributed inside and outside the game hall said loudly in unison.

"West Eight... So what do you think the group of people from the South Gate are doing so now? Help me win the market? Or are you giving Boss Cheng eye medicine, and tell him clearly that the group of puppies at the South Gate are afraid of me Ding Qing, but they are not afraid of Liu Sheng and Jackie Chanjun of the North Gate faction? ”

Ding Qing's face turned ruthless, and he kicked on the chair next to him: "Lin Wei, you take people there, big head, your people will go with him."

I'm going to smash up their store. ”

The big head's face changed: "Big brother, this is going to war..."

"Smack!" Ding Qing slapped the big head violently, and the big head swayed back two steps with gold stars in his eyes, so that he could hang on the ground.

Ding Qing looked at Lin Wei with angry eyes, and before he could speak, Lin Wei took the initiative to show ruthlessness: "Does the big brother know the place?" ”

Seeing Ding Qing nodding, Lin Wei grabbed his big head, which was still a little dizzy, and walked straight out.

"Huh! West Eight! Stunned! Pick up something! Ding Qing shouted with his hands on his hips.

The big head also came back to his senses, hurriedly broke free of Lin Wei's hand, and walked into the game hall without saying a word.

He entered the room, and after ten seconds, he took out a box of things, baseball bats, machetes, and daggers.

The big head hesitated for a moment and picked up a dagger, but as soon as he raised it, Lin Wei reached out and pressed his hand.

"Big brother, don't be angry."

The big head raised his head and looked at Lin Wei's gentle smile that looked like a spring breeze.

West Eight...

The big head picked up a baseball bat, and the rest of the people did the same, Lin Wei also took a baseball bat and waved it, until it felt quite comfortable.

"Big brother, where are you going?"

Lin Wei asked with a smile.

The big head glanced up at Lin Wei, and after a second or two, he lowered his head: "Brother Lin, follow me." ”

He led the way with his head bored, because of this Brother Lin, the other six young people glanced at each other, and followed behind Lin Wei silently.

A group of eight people walked away from the street, Li Zicheng stood beside Ding Qing with his hands in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "Can it work?" ”

"West Eight... The ball can't even hit and run, right? Ding Qing looked at Li Zicheng blankly.

Li Zicheng shrugged: "Who knows." ”

Ding Qing scratched his face, and finally muttered a few words in an irritable low voice: "No matter, wait for the result." ”

"What if we win?" Li Zicheng suddenly asked.

Ding Qing's original movement of pacing in place and turning in circles stopped, and he picked up another cigarette.

Half an hour later.

"Isn't that a good thing? But this kid is really good, and he is also bold, and he walks with a baseball bat. ”

"There are not many bold and intelligent people." Li Zicheng said pointedly.

"Hmm." Ding Qing laughed: "So isn't he all Brother Lin now?" ”

"That's a lot faster than I used to be." Li Zicheng also smiled.

"Really? Brother Li? "Don't do it!" "You're so timid." "West..."

The two jokingly entered the room and closed the door shut.

All you have to do after you swing your fist out is to prepare for defense, or... Get ready for the next punch.