Chapter 334 Brutal Artist (One More)

If this guess is true, it can be seen that this time Huahui did not seem to intend to shoot her directly, but to kidnap her.

What is the purpose?

Of course, it is not ruled out that criminals want to commit crimes, which will have to wait for the police to investigate.

At this time, Cui Xian pulled Wei Sheng aside, frowned and said, "When we entered the hotel, I noticed that there were two men on the corner of the street watching us all the time, a little abnormal."

Wei Sheng raised her eyebrows when she heard the words. If she guessed correctly, the two men Cui Xian said were not the ones who kidnapped Tang Yuling, but the people who were responsible for protecting her.

Right now, there are two people around Wei Sheng who are protecting her in shifts at all times. This is also to prevent the attack on the riverside that night again. When she is at school, the bodyguards arrange their own arrangements outside the school, or stay in accommodation, or It's eating and hanging out, everything is reimbursed by the company, and when Wei Sheng leaves the school, they will keep up with the protection.

For example, Wei Sheng was eating at the Chinese restaurant of the Weston Hotel today, and the two bodyguards were waiting in the hotel lobby. Wei Sheng and others went out to the school, and the two bodyguards accompanied them on the street. Because the school gate was closed, Wei Sheng and others had to go back. At the hotel, the two bodyguards may open a room next to Wei Sheng and stay on standby at any time.

This group of men had protected Li Xianzong at the beginning, and the experienced people did not need Wei Sheng to bother, but according to Wei Sheng's request, they would secretly protect her without interfering with her normal life.

Of course, she couldn't explain this to Cui Xian, so she pursed her lips and said, "Let's see what the police say first."

When the words fell, she was also a little surprised. If the two men Cui Xian noticed were really her bodyguards, then his observation skills were also very keen.

...

Lin Xiao likes to write some memoirs when he is free. It is like a personal biography. When he was fifteen years old, he was forced to live and traveled to the Philippines to join the Philippine Hongmen Bamboo Forest Association Headquarters. He fought all the way until he joined Zhizhi. Wei Dang, to how he became the proud protégé of the flower club boss Jiang Wanyi and took over this huge organization, and even every woman he played with.

He thinks these things are of great commemorative value. It is a record of the life of a stage boss in the 1980s and 1990s. Yes, it's a stage boss. Because of the current inaction and lingering on the Uyghur Party, he feels that his era is coming. become the past.

He knows what the general trend is, but he thinks he knows how to use the current situation to create his own brilliance. He calls himself a brutal artist, intending to seize the tail before the turning of the times and release his blood and passion.

So he is willing to record his life, and even hopes to have the opportunity to be published as a reading journal.

The person Lin Xiao admired the most in his life and has always regarded him as his life goal is Situ Xian, the founder of the Zhiwei Party in Country Z. Although this old man has long since passed away, he should be worshipped all his life.

Situ Xian’s early experience is also very similar to his. The former was born in a poor peasant family in Chikan Town, Kaiping City, Guangdong Province. At the age of 12, he crossed the ocean to M country to make a living and worked as a handyman in a restaurant in Chinatown.

At that time, in order to protect their own interests, many overseas Chinese joined the Hongmen Zhiwei Party and other organizations. Hongmen Zhiwei Dang was one of the largest civil associations of the lower class of overseas Chinese in North America at that time.

It takes "loyalty, solidarity and mutual assistance" as its creed and "fighting against the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty" as its banner.

In 1885, the 17-year-old Situ Xian Baitang swore an oath to join the Hongmen Zhiwei Party and embarked on a path that would affect his life. Not only did he establish the Z country Zhiwei Party, but he also took the lead in responding to the call to change the party from Tang. More than 30 countries in Asia and the Americas have also begun to change the party from the church. It is conceivable that in the era under the leadership of Situ Xian, the country Z turned to the Uyghur party was no different.

But now, in Lin Xiao's view, both Huang Gezhang and Cao Zuojin are too far behind. Because of their inaction, Country Z has caused the Uyghur Party to survive. , and even more and more trend from black to white, but this trend also makes the whole organization be pushed back step by step, until there is no way to retreat.

Although he is a faction of the deputy party, at present, it is obvious that the benefits he brings to the deputy party are greater than the benefits brought to him by the deputy party, which breeds his dissatisfaction and ambition.

In the luxuriously lit luxury room, Lin Xiao sat down before committing the crime and slowly wrote, looking at his passionate writing and smiling with satisfaction.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door, Lin Xiao raised his hand and clapped his hands in a self-confessed manner, the door opened, and a young man in a suit stepped into the room, "Brother Lin, Mr. Fujimoto has arrived at the sea, do you want to do it tonight? See?"

Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and on his lean face like an inverted triangle, there was a hint of shrewdness in his peach blossom eyes, "First arrange him to stay here, tell Mr. Fujimoto, I look forward to meeting him tomorrow morning. Dine together."

"Yes." The man under his command slowly lowered his head and responded. Even though he talked to Lin Xiao every day, he still felt a little harsh to his hoarse voice with a three-point sharpness.

They all say strange people and strange appearances, and this sentence was perfectly interpreted by Lin Xiao, the head of the Flower Club.

"Brother Lin, Director Zhao's matter is done tonight."

"Go down."

After Lin Xiao finished speaking, he closed his biography, got up and locked it in the safe behind the mural, then picked up the whisky glass on the table and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking up at the seventeen-story high. Hotel suites overlook the city under construction. I heard that the Zhiwei Party from various countries has begun to organize groups to return to the mainland for sightseeing and investigation, intending to invest in the establishment of industries.

It seems that this huge Chinese organization scattered in various countries has set its sights on the fertile soil of country Z, trying to step in and get a share of the pie in the early stage of economic transformation.

In addition, some foreign forces also want to participate. In fact, Lin Xiao, the local owner, has now become a sweet pastry that everyone intends to cooperate with.

He gently stepped on the marble floor under his feet, and a smile formed on the corners of his lips. This Keller Hotel was built by him. It has seventeen floors. In addition to the guest rooms, the entire two-story casino is also for him. Incredibly huge income.

Looking at the large area of ​​low-rise houses outside the window, Lin Xiao only felt that he was stepping over the city, and a sense of pride rose up in his chest. orchid wine.

The spicy entrance leads straight to the stomach, and at this moment, several figures walked in outside the door again, "Brother Lin, we have caught Wei Sheng."