Jian Bao: I Can Communicate With Everything

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Eight: Anti-guest

"X's fucking! It's cheap if I kill him, otherwise it will make him die!"

"Half a month ago, I found a tomb in the southern suburbs of the Magic City. Because of the lack of manpower, I recruited a few clever helpers and promised to give them a commission of 10,000 each after it was done."

"At the time, Scarface was one of them."

"After I got down to the grave, there were quite a few babies. I thought I could make a fortune, but I didn't expect Scarface to get rich and steal my big green and gold finger."

"Dammit, he steals if he steals it. I see a lot of people with dirty hands and feet!"

Lin Chen became more excited as he spoke, and the stars flew wildly, "Unexpectedly, he called the police after he ran away, and the police came around before we had time to move!"

"Come on, Knife, tell me, is this a fucking man's job?"

Daupa was stunned, "This thing is indeed a bit unrepresentative... What about after that?"

"Later?"

Lin Chen snorted coldly, "What else? I let the brothers run away, and then used my official identity to explain to the police that a tomb was found, and then the suspicion was cleared."

"This matter, you can check it online, there are specific reports."

Hearing this, the knife handkerchief frowned, took out the phone and tapped twice.

"Li Wushan? The southern suburbs of the magic capital?"

"Yes, it was Li Wushan, the curator of the Magic Capital Museum, who led the team. In addition to him, there were two police cars."

Lin Chen said with sorrow, "Do you know what baby is in that big screen? It's comparable to the colorless emerald of the dragon stone type."

Knife Pa was shocked, "So expensive?"

"Otherwise what do you think?"

Lin Chen said unhappily, "Ordinary things, can the scarred face be eye-catching?"

Knife Pao stopped talking.

This incident has been reported in the news, and the time and place are very detailed, and it can match what Lin Chen said before.

However, he was suspicious by nature and would not make a decision easily.

Even though Lin Chen's performance was flawless, he still held a bit of disbelief in his heart.

Knife-kerchief has always been an attitude towards people who can't be trusted and see their own details.

Ning killed the wrong, not let it go.

Lin Chen sat on the chair, still cursing loudly.

At the same time, he looked at the knife handkerchief inadvertently.

When he noticed the cold light flashing in the eyes of Knife Pa, his heart palpitated suddenly.

Bad thing, this cunning thing is going to be a killer.

boom!

He suddenly patted the table hard.

Knife Pai was startled, and reflexively took out a gun and pointed it at Lin Chen.

"Knife boss!"

Lin Chen didn't seem to see the gun, with an angry expression on his face, "I have never suffered such a big loss from Lin Chen's tomb robbery for so many years. That scarred face is the first one!"

"Okay, okay, I just found out today that he is actually yours."

"What kind of person, what kind of soldiers, your subordinates are so unreliable, it seems that I have to reconsider whether or not to cooperate with you."

After finishing speaking, he sat on the chair, his chest rising and falling, and he was very angry.

Daupa stared at him with cold eyes, as if he wanted to see through him.

Feng Qingyun smiled faintly after three full seconds.

At this time, Lin Chen even dared to cancel the contract. It seemed that he was indeed mad.

He understands that Scarface, or all the mercenaries who have retired, are basically a virtue, greedy for money and lust.

Unexpectedly, he was sent to solve the people who had escaped from Xueyu, but he did well and took a private job.

Combining the content recorded in the news, Daupa believes that this incident is true in all likelihood.

"Master Lin."

"Hahaha, it won't be, it won't be."

"It's just a little brother. If he dies, he will die. It's a big deal."

"Because of this, we delayed our cooperation, what do you think?"

Lin Chen's heart is loose, this is a fool.

However, he still pretended to be stern, and scolded: "Small things? Do you know what's in the tomb?"

"You know, if I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have been squatting now."

"Dammit, what you said is light, nonsense."

Daohan came over, patted Lin Chen on the shoulder, and smiled.

"Okay, brother, everyone is dead, what else do you want?"

"We can't make trouble with money, can we?"

Lin Chen snorted coldly.

"If you want to cooperate, you can, give me one more profit."

"It's too unsafe to cooperate with your knife. Who knows when you will cheat me."

Hearing that, Daoba smiled bitterly, and persuaded: "Oh, Brother Lin, what you said hurts my brother's heart."

"I speak and do things with Knife. If nothing else is mentioned, I will pay attention to integrity!"

"If you don't believe me, you can go out and ask, who mentioned my knife and can't give a thumbs up?"

"Brother, one point is too much, so many people under me support me, can't make me embarrassed..."

He lowered his posture and said everything nicely, and Lin Chen reluctantly agreed.

"That's all right, so be it."

"Unlucky, really unlucky."

Dao Pa breathed a sigh of relief. If this deal is messed up, his intestines will be regrettable.

"Let's go, old brother will take you around, let you pick a piece of wool, pick whatever you want, how about Brother Quan's apologize?"

"Forget it, I'm going back."

Lin Chen refused without hesitation.

"Go back? Yes, ghost, drive a motorcycle and send Brother Lin back."

Knife Pao was taken aback for a moment, then waved.

...

After some bumps, when Lin Chen returned to the jade processing factory, Fan Xue had already waited impatiently.

Faced with her questioning, Lin Chen dealt with a few words vaguely, except that the knife handkerchief asked him to look at a few pieces of wool.

Fan Xue had no doubts, and was immersed in the joy of opening a jewelry store to make a lot of money.

Soon, the two returned.

After driving a certain distance, Lin Chen quickly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Weiwei.

Nowadays, there are at least a dozen mercenaries in the Knife Pa mine, and there are two more privately armed groups.

If Fu Weiwei and the others were past, wouldn't they be caught in the trap by themselves?

Soon, back to the hotel.

Lin Chen locked the doors and windows and lay on the bed, wanting to rest.

But as long as you close your eyes, a picture will appear in front of you.

Thousands of jade pickers are like migratory birds, tragic and stern.

Among them, many of China's compatriots in China have suffered even more extraordinary treatment.

The high-intensity work makes them face yellow muscles, and the gravel that may be smashed down at any time makes their lives safe and encounter the most deadly threat.

them……

It could have been an ordinary but fulfilling life in a stable environment.

You can have a little wine after get off work, and have a video call with your family if you have nothing to do.

But now, they are banned, threatened, and used as cheap labor tools.

Those numb eyes indicate that they have lost their desire for life.

They are desperate.

Lin Chen thought for a while, with inexplicable grief in her heart, tears burst into her face unknowingly.

There was a fire in his chest, which would explode at any time.

"Fu Weiwei..."

"Their fate is up to you."

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