【Machanglin】Fatal Attraction

Chapter 9

The next morning, Lin Xianming received a call from Zhang.

"You rejected the company's request," Zhang said.

"Yes. Have you considered it?" Lin Xianming replied.

"There is nothing to consider." Zhang said calmly, "My answer remains the same, the company does not need disobedient artists. But you, I am afraid that you have forgotten your identity. Read the news, kid, you Will regret it."

Zhang hung up the phone.

news?What news?Lin Xianming turned on the TV in doubt, and the morning news was being broadcast on the TV. The anchor of the local news station coldly reported the unfortunate things that happened in this city: "I will broadcast the next news for you. This morning in Fukuoka City A female body was found in the hotel, the deceased was Lin Qiaomei, a Chinese student living in Fukuoka City."

Lin Xianming stared wide-eyed, staring at the scrambled photos of the victim on the TV, bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes.

"Qiaomei..." That was my sister's name.

Zenji Baba had just finished breakfast and was walking out of the kitchen with Hakata tonkotsu ramen when he saw Lin Xianming.He frowned, put down the ramen, sat next to Lin Xianming, and asked, "What happened?"

Lin Xianming ignored him. With trembling hands, he took out his mobile phone again and called Zhang.

Zhang quickly connected. He anticipated what Lin Xianming wanted to ask, and said directly: "Yes, the Lin Qiaomei reported in the news is your sister."

"This is impossible! You, you are talking nonsense... How could Qiaomei come to Japan..." Lin Xianming gritted his teeth, suppressing the pain, his cheeks were unnaturally tense due to the force, he didn't want to admit it, but At the same time realized that Zhang did not lie to him.The two emotions of sadness and anger tugged at his body at the same time, as mercilessly as if they were going to tear him apart.

"Same as you, human trafficking. She was bought as a toy by a sexual pervert."

Lin Xianming clenched his phone tightly, trembling with anger, as if hot magma was flowing under his skin, hitting his heart constantly, trying to break through his chest.Zenji Baba half-kneeled in front of him, holding his hand that had been clenched into a fist on his knee.He lowered his head, the fallen hair cast a shadow on his brow bone.

"Calm down."

He saw the mouth shape that Baba Zenji made to him, and the worried look in his eyes.

Lin Xianming wanted to take his hand out, but Bachang Shanzhi held it tightly, so he gave up and let the other party hold his hand. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Who bought Qiaomei?" ?”

"I can't say that, because it's related to credit issues." Zhang proudly said, through the voice from the microphone, he could already imagine the kid on the other side on the verge of collapse, and he decided to add more to the other party's collapse. Turned on the fire and continued, "Oh, let me tell you one more thing. Your mother died of illness five years ago, and the 100 million living expenses you saved every month in a regular manner all went into the organization's pocket."

Lin Xianming threw the mobile phone out, and the mobile phone he had used for almost three years hit the wall and fell to pieces.

"I'm going to kill them." He said, "Zhang, and the people who have caused Qiaomei so badly, I'm going to kill them all."

"Okay." Baba Zenzhi squeezed his hand even tighter, "I'll kill them." He said, as if there was a power in their tightly connected palms, which made him empathize with Lin Xianming's pain.This burning pain gripped his heart, and it almost made him cry instead of the boy whose hand was held in his palm, but he didn't shed tears after all, he just said this sentence in a deep voice, which was right. Very solemn.

Zenji Baba put on the costume of Ninwaka samurai. Once this man puts on that strange mask and puts on his katana sword, he has a unique "momentum" of a killer.This kind of "potential" has nothing to do with his essence and personality, but the murderous aura exuded purely because of his strength. People will understand at the first sight that he is a terrible killer.

Lin Xianming stopped Bachang Shanzhi before he went out, and Bachang Shanzhi turned his head, the mask covered half of his face, but the corner of his mouth was a straight line, which made him look extraordinarily unkind.

But Lin Xianming did not back down, he said: "The racecourse, let me go with you."

Baba Zenzhi didn't speak, he and Lin Xianming looked at each other, and saw the hatred and determination burning in those beautiful blue eyes.

There is really no way.He thought about it, made a concession, opened the door, and said, "Let's go, Lin Jiang."

Lin Xianming and Bachang Shanzhi parked their cars in the parking lot downstairs of the commercial building. They got off the car at the blind corner of the surveillance, and went up to the fourth floor from the stairs of the safe passage. This entire floor is the office of the Huajiuhui. No need to worry about whether it will be exposed.

There were five people sitting in the front hall chatting. When they saw Lin and the horse farm, they frowned. One of them stood up and shouted at the horse farm, "Stop! What are you doing?"

No one answered his question.

Zenji Baba drew out his samurai sword, and a ray of light from the sword sliced ​​across the throat of the questioner, and blood spurted out.

There are four left.

The younger brothers started yelling: "Stop! What are you doing!" They stood up one after another and began to draw their guns.

Zenji Baba rushed forward with a stride, the heavy samurai sword was light and flexible in his hand, and after the light of the sword, it must be followed by gushes of blood.The human body is too fragile in front of this cold and sharp weapon, they don't even have a chance to draw their guns.

After all the younger brothers fell down, Lin stepped forward and took out a pistol from one of them.

Bachang Shanzhi opened the door leading to the inner room, Lin Xianming rushed in, and pointed the gun at Zhang's forehead excitedly.Zhang was still wearing his purple suit, sitting behind that desk smoking a cigar leisurely, he could not have failed to hear the commotion in the front hall outside, but he looked laid-back, and even gave Lin Xianming a contemptuous smile: " Looks like you've found a helper, kid."

Zhang looked Baba Zenji up and down, and said with a sneer, "What kind of costume is this, a strange cosplay?"

Zenji Baba didn't speak.

Lin asked, "Who is it? Who bought Qiaomei?"

Zhang slowly exhaled a puff of smoke. His hands were trembling slightly, but his expression still looked calm. He said, "Little devil, you can't kill me. Do it." He said the last sentence to Lin's back .

Lin turned his head in a hurry, just in time to see the man suddenly appearing behind Baba Zenzhi. He was as tall as a wall, and his suit couldn't cover his bulging muscles. Compared with his figure, even Machang looked like a petite.The man opened his hands, as if he wanted to hug the racecourse, but Lin Xianming knew clearly that it was not, that was the opening gesture for grabbing the opponent's throat during a fight.

"Horse field!" Lin Xianming shouted out loud.

He wanted to call him to be careful, but that word was stuck in his throat.

Zenji Baba's reaction was much faster than he expected. Instead of turning around, he squatted down directly, avoiding the man's first attack, turned around while stepping forward, and drew his knife!

The man was very confident in his physical strength, and directly stretched out his arms to block.He has exercised his body countless times in order to have a strong body. Injuries have little effect on him, and in his previous records, this strong body has indeed surprised him several times. No danger, no danger even.

But this approach is too stupid for the racecourse... no, for the warrior Renhejia.

The castrated-looking samurai sword turned in the air and sliced ​​across the man's throat.

This confrontation only went through a few moments before the dust settled.

Cold sweat began to break out on Zhang Zhang's forehead, and he shouted: "Impossible! Where did this brat find such a powerful killer! How much did he pay? I'll give you double...no, triple!"

Lin turned his head and asked, "Why don't you say it? If you don't say it, you'll die."

TBC.