A New Character Every Month

"Homeowner!"

The old steward stepped forward to salute, then opened the account book in his hand and said: "The old servant has ordered people to notify 39 families and individuals, large and small, in Qingshan City, ordering them to hand over the items they plundered from the Lin family through improper means within [-] days. stores, and compensation for the losses over the past three years."

"Ah."

Lin Zian asked, "What's the attitude of those families?"

"Most of them don't say a word and are not humble, a small number of people are more respectful, and a small number of people have a bad attitude, so they barely have a hand."

The old butler gave a brief overview.

Lin Zian smiled: "How many people do you think will be blinded by interests?"

Even though the elders of the Lin family and some managements continued to suck blood, no less than half of the benefits were swallowed up by other families in Qingshan City.

After all, it's really easy to deal with a Lin family who is rotten from the bottom of their bones.

But for Lin Zian, the original owner's things belonged to him, and as the head of the Lin family, the Lin family's things still belonged to him.

As the saying goes, "My things are mine. If I give them to you, you can take them. If you don't give them to you, you shouldn't blame me, let alone grab them."

Those families and individuals in Qingshan City who sucked blood from the Lin family had to spit out their capital and profits.

West of the city.

A two-story shop selling antique calligraphy and paintings, the inner room.

"How can there be such a reason! Now that there is such a reason! How can there be such a reason!"

Li Chensheng walked up and down the room angrily, picking up what he saw from time to time, and slamming it on the ground.

Teacups, porcelain vases, and fruit plates were smashed to pieces one by one.

A middle-aged man who originally wanted to come in to persuade him also stayed away from the room in fright, not daring to approach.

I was afraid that Li Chensheng would vent his anger on himself.

Li Chensheng didn't stop until there was nothing more convenient in the house.

"The Lin family, Grandmaster?"

Li Chen let out a long sigh of relief, and said with a disdainful expression: "At most, you are an innate person, do you think that pretending to be a ghost is a master?"

"This store was obviously obtained by my family through legitimate business competition. Now you send someone casually here, and you want us to hand over the store and use all the income from the past few years as compensation. We are made of mud, are we easy to bully?"

Li Chensheng walked back and forth in the room for a few times, and suddenly shouted: "Wang Er."

"Son."

A middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks quickly ran in with a flattering expression on his face.

"Didn't you say you know some top assassin? Can you kill that forest?"

Li Chensheng asked.

Wang Er showed fear on his face, and then said cautiously: "My lord, for a master like Lin Zian, the amount of money he has to pay the assassin is not a small sum."

"How much is that?"

"At least 10 taels of silver."

"10 taels!"

Li Chensheng yelled, then felt his gaffe, coughed and said, "What about the elders of the Lin family?"

"1 million taels."

"What about their housekeeper?"

"1000 taels."

"can it be cheaper?"

"Well... I use favors, and I should be able to cut it down to 500 taels."

"Okay, deal! I'll give you 500 taels, and you find an assassin to assassinate Lin Zian's housekeeper."

Li Chensheng had a smug smile on his face, as if he had seen Lin Zian's regret.

"I told you to be so arrogant, let's see if you can still be arrogant in the future."

Chapter 110 Assassins, Assassins, and Assassins

The sun shines on the green tiles and red walls, countless cornices protruding horizontally, shop signboards flying high, cars and horses passing by, and pedestrians constantly flowing, it is very lively.

in the crowd.

Wang Er touched the clothes around his waist, and there were five 100 taels of silver bills in his underwear.

But instead of having any joy, he sighed.

He doesn't know any top assassins, at most he has some interaction with some gangsters in the city.

But in order not to make a fool of himself in front of his son, he didn't dare to tell the truth at all. Fortunately, he used the price to frighten his son away, making his target change from the head of the Lin family to an ordinary housekeeper.

However, although Wang Er couldn't find any top assassins, he could still find some desperate hob meat.

And if the target is just a helpless old man, even if it is someone from the Lin family, the price will not be too high.

If I remember correctly, 400 taels will do the trick.

In this way, not only will the young master pass the test, but he will also make a lot of money.

Thinking about it, Wang Er showed a smile on his face, already thinking about how to spend this windfall.

As night fell, Wang Er sneaked to a house.

Seeing that there was no one around, he quickly knocked on the door.

"Who?"

A vigilant voice came from inside the door.

"I, Wang Er."

Wang Er said in a low voice.

creak.

The door was opened, a big hand stretched out and quickly pulled Wang Er in, and closed the door behind him.

"Wait a mininute."

In the dark room, a tall man lit an oil lamp.

The fire was lit up, only a little brighter than the moonlight outside, and one could tell it was inferior lamp oil.

And the figure of the man was also revealed. He was tall and burly, his face was full of flesh, and his expression was even more ferocious.

Although Wang Er had seen this person a lot, he still couldn't help being taken aback by the evil face that suddenly appeared next to the light source.

"Wang Er, what do you want from me?"

A silly smile with a completely inconsistent temperament appeared on the face of the burly man.

Wang Er whispered: "Are you still accepting murder deals?"

The burly man's expression suddenly changed, he shook his head and said, "I've already washed my hands in the gold basin."

"This number."

Wang Er stretched out his left hand and raised four fingers.

"Ten taels?"

The burly man quickly turned his head away, with a serious expression on his face: "I swore I would never kill anyone again."

Wang Er said word by word: "400 taels!"

"Ordinary people, or?"

The burly man suddenly became energetic.

"Ordinary people."

"make a deal!"

"Don't you ask who it is?"

Wang Er was a little puzzled.

"Haha."

The burly man laughed and said, "As long as the daughter of the head of the Lin family is not killed, I can take orders from other people."

Seeing that the burly man was so confident, Wang Er also breathed a sigh of relief, took out two 200 taels of silver bills and handed them over: "This is a deposit. After the matter is completed, I will give you another [-] taels, but there is one request, but this Things have to be kept secret."

"no problem."

The burly man took the bank note, looked left and right in front of his eyes, and after confirming that it was correct, he said happily, "Are you still worried about my work? It will be absolutely fine."

After sending Wang Er away, the burly man extinguished the oil lamp in the house, and carefully rushed out from the side door.

After turning two streets, I came to a house.

Gently knocked on the door.

"Who?"

"Me, big head."

creak~

The door of the room was opened, and a skinny man appeared at the door, and asked puzzledly: "Big head, why are you looking for me so late?"

"Come with ears."

The burly man whispered: "There is a big deal, do you want to do it?"

"What business?"

"Kill someone!"