Chapter 1 Magical Mission
“This is your reward for going to North Africa.”
Old man Lin carefully took out two wrinkled sheets from a well-wrapped rag. Baba handed the hundred-dollar bill to Lin Yi, who was looking at him eagerly.
Lin Yi didn't understand that the mission he performed was so dangerous, his enemies were so powerful, the benefits gained by his clients were so generous, but in the end his gains were so little.
Where did the old man get these top-notch tasks for himself?
Every time, he narrowly escaped death, but the reward he got was fifty or one hundred, which was okay. There were still three and two yuan left...
Every time he thought of this, Lin Yi wanted to cry.
After taking the two hundred yuan that he had exchanged for his life, what Lin Yi wanted to scold most was, what the fuck!
Although he is an orphan, he has not had a mother since he was a child.
After fifteen years of studying kung fu and fifteen years of reading from Old Man Lin, who raised him, he can be regarded as a versatile scholar, right?
In ancient times, he was the top pick in both civil and military rankings, but he was treated like a laborer... When did this day end!
I heard that people in the city can get tens of thousands a year for building houses, but I only earn 1,800 yuan a year for living and working every day...
"Old man, don't you Are you kidding me? Two hundred yuan? I doubt you are deducting my reward?"
Lin Yi has doubted this more than once, but the old man is wearing the same clothes. He looks like a rich man, but he doesn't look like a rich man.
“It’s good to have money. Do you think money is so easy to earn now?”
Old man Lin rolled his bulging eyes and said angrily: "What? You don't want it? If you don't want it, just give it back to me. It's been a long time since I went to the snack bar of the Cuntou Wang Widow's house for a toothpaste."
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Lin Yi wanted to beat up the skinny old man in front of him, but he knew that if he did it, he would be beaten.
Lin Yi himself doesn’t know how powerful Old Man Lin’s kung fu is.
I only know that every time he practices with me, he does not use his full strength.
Just when his kung fu improved to a higher level, he suddenly discovered that the old man had also improved to a higher level, and he was still his defeat.
"Okay, you have experienced enough over the years, and it's almost time for that big event."
Old man Lin didn't even raise his eyelids, sitting cross-legged on the kang , smacking the plate of fennel beans in front of him: "You have done this task well." Now, I won’t have to worry about food and drink for the rest of my life!”
“Really or not?”
Lin Yi knew that he had been learning kung fu from the old man since he picked him up when he was three years old. , learn medical skills and learn outside knowledge, just to do something big!
But Lin Yi doubted whether the reward for this important matter was as much as the old man said. One task could last a lifetime.
"When did I lie to you?"
Old man Lin threw another fennel bean into his mouth: "Are you going? If not, I will replace you?"
< br>"Go, of course I will go!"
Lin Yi thought to himself, no fool would not go for such a good thing!
A task can last a lifetime, and I won't have to work so hard in the future.
Even if it’s a dragon’s pond and a tiger’s den, it’s worth the effort!
"Well, then go ahead. Go to Songshan City, Pengzhan Group, and find a person named Chu Pengzhan. He will tell you what to do next."
Lin An imperceptible evil smile flashed across the corner of the old man's mouth: "But you have to think about it carefully. Once you accept this task, you must continue to do it. You can't quit midway."
"Why? It's dangerous. Why don’t you let people run away?”
Lin Yi is not the kind of person who is single-minded. He will not do anything even though he knows that he will die.
"Xiaoyi, I have raised you for fifteen years, provided you with food, provided you with drink, bought you a laptop, and bought you a 3G network card..."
The old man's eyes widened. Turning the page, he started to chatter endlessly: "I want you to do something, but you only have so many problems." , don’t force me!”
“Fuck!”
Lin Yi was furious after hearing what the old man said: “You raised me for the first three years, and you’ve been mine since I was six. I cook, chop firewood, and weave straw sandals to make money for you, so don’t force me!”
"Don't think I don't know what you were secretly reading on the computer in the middle of the night!"
The old man glared and said, "You forced me to say this! You are still facing the computer..."
>"Okay...I'll go...I won't run away, okay?"
Lin Yi blushed. He didn't expect that such a secret thing he did would be noticed by this old guy. Really Fucking embarrassing.
If he continues talking, he might reveal some scenes that are inappropriate for children.
So, under Old Man Lin's coercion and inducement, Lin Yi packed his bags, boarded the train heading north, and traveled thousands of miles to Songshan City, a modern and international metropolis.
Sitting on the train, Lin Yi was still looking forward to this mission. He could only dream of being able to retire with one mission.
Although you can feel from Old Man Lin's words that this task does not seem simple.
Well, it’s not simple to be challenging!
“Pa.”
A pock-marked man sitting opposite Lin Yi opened a can of Coke and threw the ring on the table.
A little crew chief next to the man pretended not to care. He picked up the ring and played with it in his hand. After playing with it for a few times, he suddenly shouted:
Wow! Wow! First prize!”
Although the flat head’s voice was not loud in the noisy train carriage, the passengers sitting nearby heard it and looked at him.
The pock-marked face was no exception. When he saw that the ring in Flathead's hand was exactly what he had just thrown away, his face suddenly became a little unnatural: "Give it back to me, this is mine..."< br>
"What's yours? Where is your name written there?"
Xiao Pingtou took back his right hand, held the pull ring tightly in his hand, glared and said: "Your name is First Prize Huh?”
“No...I It’s not called the first prize... I lost the first prize ring..."
Seeing the ferocious appearance of the little crew cut, Mazilian became a little timid, but he didn’t want to lose what he deserved. He looked at Griphook anxiously.
“You also said that you lost it. Since you lost it, whoever finds it belongs to you.”
Xiaopingtou snorted and said disdainfully.
“Hey, how could you do this?”
Pockmarked face suddenly became anxious, and shouted to a passenger opposite him, a man with glasses sitting on the left of Lin Yi Said: "Sir, you look like a scholar. What do you think of your comments?" Judging, there’s no one like him. Isn’t this a rogue?”
“Who is acting a rogue?”
The little flat-headed man was not happy anymore and turned to the man with glasses: “Master. , tell me, who should own this ring? ”
"Well..."
The man with glasses pushed up his glasses, hesitated and said, "I am a university teacher. Since you two trust me, I will give you a review. "
"Say, you say!"
Both the pock-marked ones and the little crew members nodded, looking anxiously at the man with glasses who claimed to be a university teacher.
"It stands to reason that this big brother pulled the ring off the drink can, and the thing should belong to him..."
Halfway through the words, the man with glasses showed a proud expression on his pockmarked face, and the little crew chief suddenly became anxious. Just as he was about to say something, the man with glasses waved his hand to stop him, and continued:
"But Well, since this big brother has thrown away Griphook If it fell and was picked up by this brother, it should belong to this brother later..."
"But you also said that the ring is mine..."
< br>When the pock-marked man said this, he immediately burst into tears.
"In my opinion, it's better to just split the prize equally between the two of you, so that no one suffers!"
The man with glasses suggested.
“Let’s divide it...”
After hearing this, Xiaopingtou hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, “Okay, let’s divide it.”
Probably Xiaopingtou I also felt that my own reasoning was a bit untenable, so I agreed to the glasses man's suggestion.
As for the pock-marked guy over there, he also saw the pull ring clenched in Little Flathead’s hand. If he didn’t agree, he might not even get the hair, so he might as well share half of it, so he nodded. Agree.
"Okay, since you all agree, let's split it up."
The man with glasses took the can in the pock-marked face's hand, looked at it, and said, "It says on it, the first prize is ten Ten thousand yuan, after deducting 20% of the personal income tax, the remaining eighty thousand yuan, but since it is more troublesome to receive the award, whichever of you two will receive the award will give it to the other I’ll give you 30,000 yuan, and then go and collect the prize yourself. What do you think of this idea?”
“Okay!” So I agreed directly: "Give me 30,000, and then you go and receive the prize!" (End of Chapter)