Cities: Start from Controlling Destiny

The second floor of 'Yaochi Nightclub' is the booth area. Compared with the noisy environment on the first floor, the second floor is relatively quieter.

"Brother Peng, why are you still frowning? I served a lot of new tea tonight. They are all just matured and very tender. Would you like to invite Brother Peng to have a glass of wine, so that you can refresh yourself."

A whining voice suddenly came from the side.

Lin Qin frowned slightly, his divine sense swept over, and there was a surprised smile on his face.

Pengcheng is such a small place, I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance in this nightclub.

"But isn't he in the technology center? Why is he still here?"

Lin Qin raised his eyes and saw that the leader who used to work together was sitting in a booth with a group of uniformed girls, with a gloomy face.

This acquaintance is Peng Yi, who was the project manager of Lin Qin's former company. He did the research and development by himself, so he naturally managed it under him.

This person once worked in some big factories, and he was full of industry jargon, giving him the demeanor of a leader of a big company. The boss took a fancy to him and hired him with a high salary to manage the company's projects.

However, everyone at the bottom knew that Peng Yi was just a talker, he didn't understand any technology, and he pursued wolfish culture, currying favor with his superiors and bullying his subordinates, causing Lin Qin's colleagues to leave one after another.

"Oh, don't talk about it, the financing didn't come down, it really fed the dog." Peng Yi picked up the ice wine on the table and drank it down.

A man sitting next to Peng Yi is Peng Yi's partner. He only provides funds and has a job in his own unit. Although the position is not high, it is considered a position with considerable power in Pengcheng.

After hearing the words, he smiled wryly and said, "Mr. Peng, that's not what you said to your brother at the beginning. What you said was a hype. You raised more than [-] million a year and went public in three years. Then you can get away with a wave of money." out."

"Ouch."

Peng Yi hiccupped, patted the knee of the brother next to him with his right hand, and said earnestly:

"Isn't this a shortcoming of luck? I'm not lying to you. I have already figured out the Internet industry. I came up with a novel idea. Small programs, official accounts, and APPs. After a wave of promotion, users' daily activities gradually increased. Wouldn’t it be a matter of minutes to raise funds and go public at that time.”

After a pause, Peng Yi took another sip of wine, and said casually, "So, Brother Han, you have so much property, so I vote again. I'll let you five points, how about it?"

"Stop here!"

Brother Han refused to his face and said, "I'm not interested in starting a business like you now. Anyway, if you have a lot of money, you won't be able to keep it when you get old."

He suddenly lowered his voice and said softly: "To tell you the truth, there is a video on the Internet that has become very popular recently. There is a man who is like a god and can fly in the sky. The most important thing is that this happened in our city of Peng."

"You're not talking about the video of a hidden master appearing in the world, fighting for thousands of miles?" Peng Yi said with a frown.

"I'm not talking about you. Anyway, you are also a partner of an Internet start-up company. Don't you know that some non-existent videos have been processed with special effects in post-production? And I also watched that video. It was blurry like something ten years ago. You also believe in this ghost thing."

My partner is good at everything, but he likes some martial arts things, especially after the video about urban warriors became popular, he became even more fascinated, unable to extricate himself.

Originally, Peng Yi thought it was just a whim, but he didn't expect to bring it up again today, which really made him a little upset.

"Peng Yi, you have short experience. I didn't believe it through that video, but a warrior friend told me that he was there that day and witnessed this decisive battle with his own eyes."

Brother Han retorted excitedly.

At this moment, Peng Yi just wanted to continue persuading, but suddenly he caught sight of a person out of the corner of his eye, and his whole body shook violently, even a little sober from the wine,
"You are Lin Qin?"

Why did Peng Yi recognize Lin Qin at a glance? Because Lin Qin had a big fight with him when he left the job, and even went to the boss.

It is better to say that he came out to start a business, rather than making a helpless move because he couldn't get along in the company.

Therefore, Peng Yi held a grudge against Lin Qin and held it in his heart.

"Peng Yi, are you a friend?" Brother Han was surprised, and he raised his head to look up, and saw Lin Qin who was walking slowly, his pupils dilated suddenly, like a lightning strike, he stood still.

Why is this person so familiar?Isn't he the top player standing in the air in that video?

The appearance of Lin Qin also attracted the attention of everyone in the booth, especially the girls who were used to seeing handsome guys. When Lin Qin appeared, they were immediately surprised by his almost perfect face and screamed.

"very handsome!"

"Handsome guy, would you like me to accompany you for a few drinks tonight?" Some girls couldn't help but wanted to rush over.

But Lin Qin didn't pay attention to these people at all. Under their fiery and surprised gazes, he walked straight up to the booth above, and said to a man with a turban on his forehead with a smile:
"Ten ninja? Well hidden."

The man in the turban shook his body, then adjusted himself in an instant, put down the wine glass in his hand, slowly raised his head, and mocked in some broken Chinese: "Lin Qin?"

He never expected that the spiritual master who locked him just now was actually the person he wanted to hunt down, Lin Qin.

The information given to him by the organization only gave information about Lin Qin's proficiency in martial arts. As for mental power, it didn't mention it at all.

'The gang of intelligence people in the organization are useless, what kind of crappy information did they give. '

Ten Ren complained in his stomach, but there was still a calm expression on his face.

Although Lin Qin is really good at martial arts, no matter how powerful a person is, he will always have his weakness, and the killer can take advantage of this weakness to easily kill a person who thinks he is strong.

There was a smile on the corner of Lin Qin's mouth, "Don't you want to take my head? Now I'm standing here, why don't you do it?"

After finishing speaking, Lin Qin looked at the number one ultimate killer in [Ninja Sword].

In fact, his appearance is not outstanding, but he is as ordinary as an ordinary person who cannot be found in the crowd. He is nearly forty years old, and his figure is neither thin nor fat. The only thing that still retains his personality is the ten dart tattoo on his arm.

If it weren't for the imprint of divine sense, in the eyes of ordinary people, this killer with blood on his hands is just a down-and-out middle-aged man, in the dead of night, living a depressed life, coming to the nightclub to hang out and get drunk.

Ten Shinobu lay back, leaned on the sofa, his face was as calm as a lake, and said lightly: "Lin Qin, this mental power must be your special skill. You have used it a long time ago. Don't you feel impulsive?"