Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1852: Lurking

“Excuse me.” As soon as I got in the car, the girl handed me a tissue wrapped in apologies, "she said.“ There were eyes in the room and it was not easy to talk. ”

“It's okay." I took the tissue and wiped it and responded.

“Six brothers told me to take you to the hotel for a rest and to Seoul Airport in the morning. Your passport and information document are in your bag.” The girl said while driving the car skillfully.

Looks like Han Lao Six has been ready for a long time, but who is this girl?

Maybe she saw my doubts, or she wanted to explain them to me a long time ago, and smiled: “My name is Ding Lan. My parents died when I was a little girl, and I was raised by Brother Six. According to his schedule, he has been living in Korea for three years, scouting the area for information and dealing with minor matters on a temporary basis. ”

Han Lao Liu buried a dark line three years ago and extended his tentacles.

When I arrived at the hotel, Dinglan stepped out of the car with my arm, pretending to be an intimate couple and opened a sexy room.

As soon as she entered the door, she closed the curtain, pulled out the instrument and carefully swept it. After making sure that nothing was wrong, she said: "You are going to contact Ye XIII, the situation is very complicated, we used almost all means, but only some fur was found. ”

“Ye thirteen named Ye Ji, a native of Yunnan, when he was eight years old, his parents died and were adopted by his aunt, who was far from marrying Shandong. A year later, his uncle accidentally fell, and he was unaware of his whereabouts. Twenty-three years later, he suddenly appeared in Africa and became Winter's most proud assistant. ”

“He only returned to the country in recent months. As soon as he returned, he found out that Jiangbei Zhangjia was hiding undercover in Longquan Village. He went to Siberia alone a short time ago and killed Hani. ”

Wasn't that the last time Han and Liu went to Devil's Valley, we went looking for an arms dealer?

This guy killed you?

Even more surprising to me is that this seemingly ordinary little girl holds so many core secrets, it seems that she is Han Lao Liu's intentionally cultivated spy backbone.

Others in the name of the Eight Parties, are all alone, alone in the world, only this Han Lao Liu actually has a group of his own people and horses.

Ding Lan looked at me and went on to say, "But these things alone are not enough for Levy in Longquan Hills, and most surprisingly, he caught his index finger alive. ”

“The index finger?” I'm stunned: “You mean the index finger in the hand tissue? ”

“Yes!” Ding Lan nodded. “He didn't know what to do. He only brought a bunch of ordinary people with him. Don't say anything about being a master of shady things. Even if a little bit of entrance didn't exist, he grabbed his index finger alive and is now being held in the dungeon of Longquan Mountain. ”

In Usurijiang, so many of the top experts took the skill of the bottom of the pressing box, together against the middle finger, and perilously killed several people before finally killing him.

But this guy caught his index finger alive! And still leads a bunch of ordinary people. How did he do that?

No, I suddenly understood.

Han Lao Liu knew that this guy might recognize me at a glance, and that I was exactly what Longquan Mountain had always wanted to capture, but still let me follow him directly in person without hiding my identity.

Aren't you afraid this guy will repeat himself and take me too? He can even plunder his forefingers, and it's not that hard to catch me.

Han Lao Liu's purpose may be exactly that!

Ye Xiao never expected to meet me in Korea, this time alone, so he didn't have much preparation at all!

Han Lao Liu had already made arrangements, and such a thing would never happen.

Instead, it was a deterrent to him to mistakenly assume that the method of capturing forefingers had been discovered by me and would do little to me - at least to make him afraid to do it easily.

For someone like Ye XIII, no matter how careful you are if you follow him in the dark, he will always detect what's broken. Solomon stood in front of him brightly and rightly, and the Emperor followed him and watched him!

If he's very confident in himself, then when I don't exist, do what he has to do, just take what he wants.

If he's careful not to do it, it's our turn to play cards.

Looks like Han Lao Liu must be ready for the backhand too!

In this case, Han Lao Liu and I only met twice.

From these two collaborations, the person's thinking is extremely tight, and each step is very thoughtful and intertwined.

Unlike Liu Lao Six, what Liu Lao Six is good at is putting down and breaking conspiracies, and starting from the strategic picture; while Han Lao Six is more like an actual actor, each plan has a clear purpose and a good degree of progress.

If you make a metaphor, Liu Lao Six is more like a division, while Han Lao Six is the wise general of the front-line leader.

Is it called "Six"? Are they all like that?

Dinglan told me a few more things to keep in mind, and after discussing the details, she fell asleep on the couch outside the house.

Turns out I thought Han Lao Liu was just more convenient to do things as a gangster, but I didn't expect him to lay a dark line long ago, and Ding Lan is probably just one of them.

He's probably in the next round of chess!

A game of chess to decide whether or not Longquan Mountain will live or die and eventually win!

The next morning, Dinglan and I went straight to Seoul, pretending to be a couple.

Shortly after we waited at the cafe near the airport, a small bag was delivered.

Inside are props for the tour: hats, little red flags, in addition to an overview of all the members of the tour.

I roughly looked over. Ye Xiao's name was followed by Longquan Group, assistant to Chaohua Investment Co., Ltd. in the personnel department.

I don't know if it's a bright position to cover up the real purpose of his trip, but this guy's identity and position in Dragon Springs Hills cannot be underestimated right now.

A little while later, the group walked out of the terminal, Dinlan walked up and said something to the guide, and my new member joined in.

All of a sudden I got a crisp look behind my back. I turned my head and it was Ye XIII!

In a grey casual outfit with golden silk glasses and a smile all over his face, the look sparkled with suspicion and consternation.

When he got in the car, he seemed to sit next to me, smiling and reaching out: “Mr. Zhang, this is Ye XIII from Longquan Village. It's been a long time since I've heard of you! ”