Chapter 117 (1/2)

The next day, it was still Bibo Lake in the western suburb.

In the corner of the tree shadow, there are two fishing friends, old and young.

”Little friend, do you know how difficult it is for me to meet you?” Fan Xiaolin threw the bait free hook into the water and muttered.

Wang Jie was not polite. The big fish and the small fish hooked up and put all their brains into the bucket.

”Mr. Fan said nothing to me in Yuncheng. Why did he sue me for grievances?”

”Ha ha, it's not grievance, but the current situation is really difficult!” Fan Xiaolin turned his head, squinted slightly at Wang Jie, and suddenly said, ”little friend, do you know? Someone asked me to kill you, and someone asked me to check your details! ”

Wang Jie said ”um” calmly, and there was no other reaction.

Fan Xiaolin couldn't sit still. He frowned and said, ”aren't you afraid at all?”

Wang Jie said with a smile, ”what are you afraid of? Afraid you'll kill me? If you really want my life, you won't sit fishing with me. Right? ”

Fan Xiaolin nodded silently and said, ”Xiao you is a smart man, so I might as well open the skylight and tell the truth... Lu Mingzhi asked me to kill you, and Lu Yuliang asked me to check your details.”

”Oh, reasonable.” Wang Jie glanced at fan Xiaolin and said, ”Mr. Fan asked me out, not just to tell me about it!”

”Who the hell are you?” Fan Xiaolin suddenly asked, ”I know Lu Yuliang better than anyone. He is a man who has no profit and can't get up early. If finding your clues is not beneficial to him, he will never be so interested, so I want to know your identity. ”

”Look, the float sinks slightly and then rises sharply. There are big fish. At this time, if you don't lift the rod, when will you wait?” Wang Jie stared at the water. Suddenly, when he lifted the pole, a 20 cm long horsemouth fish came out of the water.

While taking off the hook, Wang Jiucai said casually: ”fan Jiuye is so eager to know my details. He is judging whether there is usable value, isn't he?”

Fan Xiaolin is a little embarrassed, but it is true.

If Wang Jie is a player with big chips, fan Xiaolin can bet on his family and life. If he wins the bet, he will regain his freedom. If he loses the bet, he will lose his reputation. Therefore, he can't be careless.

”My name is Wang Jie. I came from the Wang family in Yancheng eight years ago. My father's name is Wang Hongyuan!” Wang jiezheng said.

Yancheng Wang family

These four words are enough to shock fan Xiaolin.

Anyone who has a little social experience doesn't know the Yancheng Wang family? This brilliant commercial empire state building stands in Yancheng like a monument. In particular, Wang Hongyuan in Wang Jie's mouth was a famous figure in that year.

”Little friend, disrespect, disrespect!” Fan Xiaolin looked at the modest young man in front of him and arched his hands seriously.

Wang Zhai smiled and said with a smile, ”since you have opened your mouth, what else does Mr. Fan want to ask? I might as well say it all.”

Fan Xiaolin paused for a few seconds and summoned up his courage: ”then I really asked. The collapse of the Guo family two days ago...”

”I did it!” Wang Jie admitted bluntly, ”if his son makes me unhappy, I will make their family unhappy. You know this truth. There is a saying in the road. You give me a punch and I give you a punch. That's a child's game. You give me a punch and I want your head. This is a big player, right? ”

Fan Xialin looked at the calm king robbery, but waves rolled up in his heart. What has this young man experienced? How can such a domineering thing be as simple as cutting leeks in his mouth?

”Little friend, one more thing!” Fan Xiaolin simply asked to the end once and said in a low voice, ”last month, Liu Hailong, the boss of red bird KTV, was killed in his box. Should not...... ”

”Yes, I did it!” Wang robbed another fish and continued to pick the hook. He said calmly, ”he wants my life. I naturally want his life. It's a matter of course. There's nothing to say.”

Fan Xiaolin was completely messy. In fact, since he learned that Wang Jie was the person Lu Yuliang was looking for, he guessed that Wang Jie was by no means an ordinary person, but despite his psychological preparation, he was surprised by Wang Jie's coldness and calmness. Even if he is an old bastard who has been fighting and killing all his life, he can't imagine breaking into the enemy camp alone, killing the other party to take charge of the house, and leaving all by himself

”Mr. Wang, I don't know Taishan. Fan is polite!” Fan Xiaolin bowed his hand this time. In his heart, there is no doubt that Wang Jie is a God, a God who can help him safely retreat from the pyramid.