Chapter 74: Trader Craftsman Pays?

But just because he looked down on others, it didn't mean that others looked down on him. The woman who was dancing had a strange look in her eyes when she heard someone whisper something from the person next to her. When she heard that Fang Lin was actually the big boss behind the scenes, A flash of light. After dancing for a while, he walked up to Fang Lin and stretched out his hand to him. The woman's lavender lips were slightly raised, revealing a smile:

"I'm Wenli, can I ask you to dance? Handsome guy?"

Fang Lin raised his eyes and saw the white snow on her chest. He thought it would be good to kill some time, so he hugged her waist to the rhythm of the music, boldly put his nose to her hairline, and took a deep breath. After a while, he said calmly:

"It smells good."

Wen Li smiled and said, "Really?" Although she said it as calmly as spring water, she looked very charming.

Fang Lin didn't answer. He half-closed his eyes and felt waves of warmth coming from where his hands touched. He then gently stroked the bare skin on her waist, and felt that even the down around her stood up slightly. Such a solid and elastic body will really make every man's heart flutter.

As a woman, Wen Li certainly sensed his inappropriate behavior, but it was normal for the two of them to have such physical contact while dancing on such an occasion, but the small movements made by his fingers were indeed somewhat provocative and playful. However, as the person involved, she was bound to not be able to rebuke him. She could only slightly twist her body to the music, giving people a strange feeling of greater charm.

The music faded, and the dancers in the venue returned to their seats one after another, sipping beer and drinks to save energy for the next round of carnival. Fang Lin broke away from Wen Li's arms and gradually returned to the dance floor. On the other side, Fang Lin, who was still slightly furry, raised the corners of his lips and said with a smiley expression:

"goodbye."

The beautiful woman was left standing aside in a daze.

Fang Lin went directly to the wine cabinet. With his slender fingers, he skillfully took out more than ten types of wines, juices and carbonated drinks of different vintages and qualities, frowned and studied them:

"Bring me a glass of fresh carrot juice."

The waiter next to him didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly went inside to make a freshly squeezed cup and brought it up. Fang Lin picked up a glass bottle with thin legs and a high neck, and poured various brightly colored and fragrant liquids into it one after another. The fragile and delicate bottles danced on his fingertips as if they were alive. It seemed that the process was not mixing wine at all, but a deliberate performance.

The bartender Xiao Deng stared at him and said:

"I said, Brother Lin, how come you can immediately master the tricks I learned from my master after a month of hard training? Have you worked hard before? Tsk tsk, look at this posture, you are not a little better than me. I haven't practiced for quite some time. Fortunately, you won't compete with me for this meal. Otherwise, who can compete with you?"

Fang Lin smiled proudly. He must have mixed the wine properly. He started tossing the cup up and down and said:

"This thing is quite simple. I can figure it out after a while. Why do you still have to practice for a month?"

At this time, the corner of his eye suddenly caught sight of a couple sitting at the next table, and he was slightly startled. There was a smile on his face as if nothing had happened, but his lowered voice was extremely stern, and he said to Xiao Deng:

"Call the elephant over to me."

Elephant is the number one person under Wan Min. Everything in this place is taken care of by him. Others may not know what Fang Lin is capable of, but that night when Fang Lin killed Du Wenchuan and his thug Lei Hu with one person, he was also present. Hearing that Boss Fang had invited him, he quickly made a fuss. ran over and said:

"Boss Fang, what's the matter?"

Fang Lin took a sip of the prepared cocktail, pushed him to sit next to him, and said in a low voice:

"Is there anyone selling powder in the venue today?"

"No." Elephant affirmed, and then whispered: "Sister Wan said it. Our business is very good, and we don't want to get involved in those harmful things, but the infield card game inside is a bit big."

Fang Lin said lightly:

"How big is it?"

There was a hint of joy on the elephant's face and he gestured:

"This number."

Fang Lin sighed and said:

"You've been tricked. Don't look back. Did you see those two people behind you? These two people are the bottom of the trap! When the time comes, you should cooperate inside and outside. It's clear that we want you to close the door!"

The elephant was startled and said:

"It's impossible!"

Fang Lin snorted coldly, raised his chin and said. The cold light in his eyes pierces the heart:

"Do you think I'm joking?"

The elephant felt a chill in his heart. Suddenly he thought of the tragic scene where the arrogant Du Wenchuan and Du Ge's brains spilled out and his body was lying on the ground, and he quickly stopped his voice and said:

"Brother Fang, what do you think we should do?"

Fang Lin calmly raised his cup to the dance floor. After taking a sip of wine, he said calmly:

"Put your phone out."

Elephant didn't know why, so he did as he was told. Fang Lin took a look and returned the phone to him:

"It's 8:31 in the evening. When you go to the ground in three minutes, at 8:34, turn off the switch. Remember to make it look like the fuse is blown, and make sure not to leave any holes. The rest. Leave it to me."

The elephant nodded, and Fang Lin asked again:

"Who invited the lead dancer Wen Li?"

The elephant thought for a while and said:

"Sister Wan asked foreman Luo to find her at the Conservatory of Music. She is a pretty good dancer!"

Fang Lin nodded and said:

"You go ahead."

For people like Fang Lin, who is extremely observant, the flaws of the pair of plainclothes police officers dressed as young lovers on the table on the left exposed too many, even very obvious, especially in some small details. For example, the two of them only had a cup to show their intimacy, but the woman deliberately avoided the part where the man's lips came into contact while drinking. The male police officer was probably a strict henpecker. Although he was holding the woman's waist, his movements were as stiff as an innocent little virgin. He was so disciplined that he only dared to touch the clothes outside.

The most important thing is that when the policewoman bent down earlier. The outline of a gun was vaguely exposed under the thin clothes. Others might not be able to see anything, but people like Fang Lin could be sure of her identity.

As for Wen Li, Fang Lin only saw one flaw in her:

"That's her perfume!"

What a coincidence is that Lin Yinxiu also likes to wear the same brand of Chanel No. 5 perfume! This perfume (chane1 no.5) was launched as early as 1921. The reason why it is called No.5 is that "5" is Ms. Chanel's lucky number in its boutique series. Regardless of pearl bracelets or jewelry, they are all in units of 5. The opening scent is floral acetaldehyde, and the lasting scent is woody. The floral scent of No. 5 is said to be able to exquisitely interpret the unique charm and gracefulness of women! So when Fang Lin heard about it, he immediately saw the flaw!

You know, a female college student who is so embarrassed that she needs to work in a place where dragons and snakes are mixed like a bar. How could he use the same perfume as the beautiful CEO? Fang Lin immediately judged that this woman was definitely not as simple as she appeared. As for whether it was the police or other gangs who came with ulterior motives, it remains to be studied. If it was a gang, it would be okay to say, but if it was the police, personnel. What's even more interesting is that Fang Lin estimates that a bottle of this perfume can at least cost an ordinary police officer several months' salary, so...

Eight thirty-four. The music suddenly stopped, the gorgeous lights went out with a "swipe", and darkness suddenly fell! Fang Lin closed his eyes and flipped over. He slashed out his palms and hit the two shocked male and female policemen directly on the throat. Making them temporarily lose the ability to resist due to severe pain and suffocation. This prevented the two of them from falling into coma and kept them completely conscious!

The throats of the two of them "gurgled" due to surprise and pain! Feeling that their whole body was trembling with convulsions, they instinctively covered their necks with their hands and tried their best to inhale. But at this moment, they felt a light on their waists at the same time, and Fang Lin had already taken two Type 77 guns in his hands!

Although it is in the real world now. But the passive effect of basic distance combat has not disappeared! This is also proof that the abilities of reincarnators far exceed those of ordinary people! Fang Lin wanted to avoid leaving fingerprints. I carefully held the handle of the gun with the soft cloth used to clean the cup, but the feeling of a perfect harmony still emerged from my heart immediately. He sneered and pulled the trigger!

--------Hit two bullets directly on the thighs of two policemen!

The people in the field were dancing with great joy, but due to the sudden power outage, shouts of curses and screams really came one after another, creating a mess, like a pot of boiling porridge, and two crisp gunshots But suddenly the place became quiet!

And then...more noise and chaos!

Relying on the mental detection function, Fang Lin easily found Wen Li, who was frowning, slightly panicked and at a loss in the chaotic crowd, and then quickly put the Type 77 pistol that had been fired at the place. It was in her bag. The other one was directly included in the Mark of Nightmare.

As soon as the gunfire rang out, most of the policemen who were ambushing outside were not yet in place, but fearing that their colleagues would be killed, they could only rush in and seal the front and rear doors. Just after Fang Lin's instruction, Elephant had already evacuated the people in the underground casino through the dark passage, and the police's attention was focused on the two gunshots, and they did not care about the main purpose of coming here!

After almost twenty minutes, the chaotic situation was finally suppressed, and the power supply was restored to the bar. The two plainclothes policemen, their lips turned white in pain, were trembling due to blood loss and said:

"Gun, our gun was taken away!"

In Country C, it is a very serious matter for a police officer to have his or her firearm stolen. Simply concealing this situation would constitute a crime of not reporting the loss of the firearm! What's more, two guns were robbed at the same time! A rigorous interrogation immediately began, and everyone was searched one by one. Finally, one of the guns was found in Wen Li's bag!

At this time, the expressions of surprise, surprise, embarrassment and other expressions on the woman Wen Li's face were unfolding one after another, which was undoubtedly quite exciting. Fang Lin leisurely tasted whiskey and ice beside him as if nothing had happened, nodded and smiled, and raised his glass to the police. At this time, Wan Min, who had received the information, also hurried back and saw Fang Lin face to face, and his beautiful eyes immediately sparkled. passion. But he still faced the interrogating police first.

Naturally, the police who came to look for trouble did not find any evidence in the bar, and in the end they could only withdraw the team angrily. Fang Lin naturally went directly to Wan Min for a fight, but somehow, at the climax, When it comes, the two sexy and strong legs of the beautiful President Lin are always dangled in front of my eyes.

After the rain cleared, Wan Min lay on Fang Lin's back, naked and gently massaging him. He talked about the big changes in the city's political arena in recent days. The position of the director of the Public Security Bureau was vacant, and the superiors handed over many affairs to Hu Huahao. Obviously, they favored him. Naturally, the other deputy directors were dissatisfied. Seeing that there was no reason to overthrow him, they secretly investigated and found that he was related to this bar. So they used their connections and secretly asked the branch in the district to cause trouble for the bar, hoping to use this as a breakthrough to overthrow Hu Huahao.

Fang Lin sneered in his heart. It was obvious that Lao Hu's promotion was the result of the operation of the beautiful Lin through her father. Those deputy directors were really obsessed. Not to mention that this bar would never be found out by them if he was in charge, even if there was something, it would definitely be turned into a small matter. How dare the city neglect the instructions of the central government?

He didn't intend to bother Lao Hu with such a trivial matter. Just the fact that the plainclothes police in the branch lost their guns was enough to make them anxious. If the branch chief could see that there was a master in charge and stopped causing trouble, Fang Lin didn't want to embarrass him, but if he came again next time, it would not be the wounded who were carried out, and even the injuries would be avoided, because the only thing carried out would be the corpse!

Fang Lin did it with Wan Min again, but this time he felt even more uneasy. In his mind, he was either thinking about Hu Jia or the beautiful Lin, but not Wan Min in front of him. He couldn't help but curse himself in his heart for being greedy and fickle.

He had planned to stay here at night, but he felt a little uncomfortable sleeping on the soft and comfortable Simmons bed. He couldn't fall asleep no matter what, and suddenly missed the hard bed in the dormitory. After resting for a while, he simply got up. Planning to go back to school to sleep, Wan Min was sore all over. He was really tired and had fallen asleep long ago. He didn't even know Fang Lin got up and left.

It was already one o'clock in the morning. Fang Lin walked out of the bar and took a deep breath. He felt that his tired spirit was much stronger. Suddenly, he saw a familiar person opposite him. After thinking carefully, he remembered that it was a guard beside Lin Yinxiu. He didn't know his name, but he was called No. 6.

When No. 6 saw Fang Lin coming out, he nodded and smiled from a distance, then took out his phone and said a few words. Soon, a black business car drove over and asked Fang Lin to get in. Fang Lin was a cautious person. After scanning with the detector first, he confirmed that there were no hostile people around, and then he got in the car calmly. No. 6 said politely:

"After the president woke up on the plane, he heard that you had called, and then he told us to find Mr. Fang as soon as possible to see if there was anything he could do for you."

Fang Lin thought for a while and said:

"When did you receive the order?"

"One hour ago." No. 6 said straight even though he was sitting.

Fang Lin casually took out a bottle of juice from the refrigerator in the business car, took a sip and asked curiously:

"How did you know I was here?"

No. 6 thought for a while before saying:

"The president said that you have a 70% chance of being in this bar, a 25% chance of being with the daughter of Director Hu of the city police station, and only a 5% chance of being in school. Of course, we have spies in all three places!"

Fang Lin shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly:

"Can we contact her now?"

No. 6 nodded and said:

"Yes, there is a satellite transoceanic phone in the car."

He helped Fang Lin connect, then politely raised the partition in the car and retreated.

"Hello?" Separated by the vibration of the air and the receiver, the voice of the beautiful Lin was less clear and more lazy and charming, which made people think of red wine, luxurious bedrooms, and purebred precious Persian cats.

"It's me." Fang Lin said unhappily. "Did you know that I was going to talk to you about the highest secrets of human nature, so you hurriedly boarded the plane and ran away as soon as you returned to the real space?"

Lin Yinxiu laughed softly:

"You didn't beat around the bush at all. If it were someone else, they would definitely give you a slap in the face. What? Did you just get up from your toy bed?"

"Yes." Fang Lin said bluntly: "I have to relax for a while, but I think you are in trouble."

"A little bit." The beautiful Lin's tone was still relaxed, but Fang Lin knew that this trouble was definitely not something that could be described as "a little bit". "Maybe I have been too careless recently. The company's listed stocks are being maliciously acquired by someone. It is estimated that those major shareholders who are ready to move are unwilling to be lonely and want to make trouble while I am in China."

"What are you going to do?" Fang Lin thought for a while and said.

"Of course I have to go back to take charge of the affairs... Well, you probably won't understand what I said. I have to hang up." Lin Yinxiu's voice revealed a trace of fatigue.

Fang Lin suddenly asked her back:

"What is your biggest wish?"

Lin Yinxiu was suddenly startled. She was also a very smart woman. She immediately grasped Fang Lin's implication, but she couldn't help but answer:

"Let my mother... come back to life."

Fang Lin pressed on:

"No matter how big your multinational company is or how much money you make, can it help your mother come back to life?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, and suddenly the beautiful Lin sighed tiredly:

"You are right."

Fang Lin said calmly:

"Actually, I don't know much about business, but I do know a little about human nature. Do you think those shareholders who maliciously acquired the company could have expected that you would sell your shares? What would happen if you sold your shares?"

Lin Yinxiu was suddenly stunned and smiled bitterly on the other end of the phone:

"Before you said this, I didn't expect this to happen."

Fang Lin smiled meaningfully:

"If a person's appetite is too big, the end result is that he will be stuffed to death. OK. I'm going back to sleep, good luck."

The beautiful Lin's voice became a little more cheerful:

"Good luck, kiss bye, I didn't expect that a random word from someone who couldn't understand this would be the most terrifying advice! Cute little brother of wisdom!"

Fang Lin saw a seemingly insignificant news in the international news that day. Two famous bankers in country Y committed suicide by shooting themselves because the stock market was hit hard, resulting in a broken capital chain. He made a comment lightly:

"The real world is as cruel as the nightmare world. The only difference is that the former is covered with a layer of civilization. But it is more terrible."

The result of this time is that Lin Yinxiu's shareholding has increased instead of decreased. Although Fang Lin only gave a basic idea, what kind of person is she? She immediately organized the think tank around her to take this seemingly risky move--------and after Fang Lin untied the knot in her heart, she was happy to win and happy to lose, and the pressure on her body almost disappeared. So she cleverly used the enemy's unexpected blind spot and won in one fell swoop!

Of course, she won. The opponent's fate is death. People who are used to luxury, once they have nothing, it is indeed more sad than death!

After this incident, Lin Yinxiu's power in the group has become more complicated and deep-rooted. Even if there are still people who have ambitions, they will definitely not have enough strength to take action in the short term. Not long after the matter was settled. I saw that the situation within the group has stabilized. She quietly returned to China on a private plane. This time it was a secret trip, and Lin Yinxiu usually behaved very low-key. She completely evaded the paparazzi and reporters, and when she arrived in the territory of Country C, with the help of her father, she was even safer.

Seeing that the time to return to the space was approaching, Fang Lin also planned to take this opportunity to continue to spend points and practice the proficiency of powerful magic charm. Unfortunately, the proprietress of the "Old Foodie" Hot Pot City came to find her in person that day, saying that the hot pot base that Fang Lin had left behind had been used up again, and the business immediately declined rapidly. She directly twisted Fang Lin's ears and grabbed him to the shop. Fang Lin had a bitter face and cried out in pain. He had no way to deal with this kind proprietress, so he could only honestly start working to help.

After everything was done, Fang Lin prepared five large pots of hot pot base, and then he regained his freedom with a sad face. However, he currently received a monthly salary of several thousand yuan, but he actually did very little. He could hardly even enter the store. All he had to do was to regularly prepare a few pots of hot pot base. Of course, he dared not speak out because he was in the wrong.

In fact, Fang Lin was also very easy to bully. The only difference was that the people who could bully him were his closest people!

Fang Lin helped to take care of the business outside for a while, and when he saw that the business was booming again, he pretended to yawn. Of course, he did not dare to find the black, fat and fierce boss lady. He could only say hello to the foreman and said that he was going to sleep. Then he sneaked to the back. The foreman, Sister Wu, had no way to deal with him at all - just like Fang Lin had no way to deal with the boss lady - how could he stop her when he was called?

After returning to the nightmare space, Fang Lin first returned to his private space. As soon as he entered, he heard a loud snoring. Looking carefully, the fat guy didn't know where he found a lot of cotton and piled it directly in his suite. He rubbed his belly and slept soundly, and his saliva flowed to the ground!

However, a very strange crisp sound came from the suite of craftsman Fu, like many bottles and cans constantly colliding, and there was also a "gurgling" sound like soup being boiled. Not long after the sound stopped, he saw craftsman Fu walked out happily, holding a leather bag in his hand. He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and a pair of huge sunglasses----------It is worth mentioning that the suit was surprisingly not suitable for him, and even the tie was tied in a knot, which made him look even more wretched. Fang Lin's heart moved, and he felt that this dress was extremely familiar, but for a moment he forgot where he had seen it. At this time, craftsman Fu carefully saluted him and walked out happily.