met free Chapter 99 An undercover agent must be exploited relentlessly.
Chapter 99 An undercover agent must be exploited relentlessly.
Chapter 99 An undercover agent must be exploited relentlessly.
Little did Lin Sheng know that Su Jianqiu had already figured out that he was an undercover agent sent by the police.
However, since he doesn't recruit fans, why would NB send Su Jianqiu over?
What does this mean?
Could it be because Huang Bingyao has sold a lot of rice noodle products and wants to get a share of the profits?
"Ah Ren, come here!"
After introducing Su Jianqiu, Jimmy turned and pointed to the man beside him.
He was wearing a faded black leather jacket, his posture was slightly awkward, and his eyes held a hint of melancholy, as if his father had just died.
"Old Ding, this is Aren."
As soon as Jimmy finished speaking, the man took a half step forward, smiled shyly at Lin Sheng, and said in a voice that was not loud and was filled with nervousness and restraint: "Brother Sheng, my name is Chen Yongren. I used to work for the Lianhe Gang as a blue lantern maker."
After speaking briefly, he quietly stepped aside, standing properly with a reserved expression, a stark contrast to Su Jianqiu's deliberate attempt to show off.
Upon seeing Chen Yongren's face, Lin Sheng was first taken aback, then let out a sneer.
"Damn it, that bastard Huang Zhicheng seems eager to become a trapeze artist and experience freefall!"
No wonder Huang Zhicheng and Lu Qichang came to Li Yunfei's door out of nowhere and kept pestering him to take him away. It turns out they had planted this traitor by their side to tip him off!
Jimmy, thinking he might be interested in Chen Yongren, quickly stepped forward to chime in, "Brother Sheng, don't let Ah Ren's shyness fool you, he's a real fighter! Last time I was ambushed, he was the one who rushed in and took a knife for me, he's a true friend!"
As she spoke, she secretly gave Chen Yongren a wink, hoping to help him gain more favor and opportunities.
"Okay, very good."
The script's atmosphere was palpable, and Lin Sheng's lips curled into a meaningful, cold smile.
Then, Jimmy looked at a cocky-looking young man: "Laughing, come here."
Lin Sheng, who had been holding back his emotions for so long, almost couldn't contain himself.
"Damn it! Jimmy is my weak point right now. The gang leaders want to take him down, so they go to Jimmy; the police send in undercover agents, and they go to him too!"
Seeing Lin Sheng's smiling face, Jimmy was secretly pleased: "Brother Sheng, let them handle the factory matters!"
"Alright, I'll leave this to you."
Lin Sheng's eyes were as cold as ice as he swept over the three people in front of him, his tone devoid of any warmth: "Remember, keep your hands and feet clean, don't leave me any leverage."
He knows better than anyone else.
To gain the trust of their target, an undercover agent will work ten times harder than a regular gangster, even risking their life.
These three undercover agents are practically free labor delivered to my doorstep; I'd be doing myself a disservice if I didn't squeeze them dry.
What's 996?
007 is maxed out!
Anyway, they dare not resign, and even if they are injured, they don't have to pay for medical expenses; someone else will provide the money and effort.
Even if their identities are discovered by the enemy, Lin Sheng can easily shift the blame, saying that the three of them were undercover agents and had nothing to do with him.
The more Lin Sheng thought about it, the more dangerous the curve of his lips became. His capitalist-like, wicked smile was impossible to hide, even from AK.
It's getting out of control.
"quack"
A sinister laugh rang out, and the three people opposite felt a chill run down their necks, as if they were being stared at by a venomous snake. A cold sensation shot up their spines, and they involuntarily shivered.
But they didn't even consider the possibility that their undercover identities had been exposed. Instead, they thought it was a signal that Lin Sheng wanted to make good use of them, so they straightened their backs and patted their chests to assure him.
"Don't worry, sir! We'll handle things perfectly and won't let you down!"
"very good."
Lin Sheng nodded in satisfaction, then turned to Jimmy and instructed, "Jimmy, have Wang Gang and Big Hammer have some fun with them. Make sure they have a blast."
Jimmy instantly understood, a slight excitement rising in his heart. He took half a step forward, lowered his voice, and said fiercely, "Brother Sheng, don't worry! I guarantee they won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow!"
If you want a horse to run, you have to make sure it's well-fed.
They've had a blast, and burning down those factories that're copying the trend of producing underwear will definitely be a good idea.
Upon hearing this, Su Jianqiu, Chen Yongren, and Laughing inexplicably felt a sharp pain in their lower back and kidneys.
Before they could think about it, Jimmy led them deeper into the nightclub.
When they saw the voluptuous, beautiful woman in a halter dress confronting them, they breathed a sigh of relief. Even if it meant sacrificing their looks, they didn't want to compromise themselves too much!
"Hey guys, which one of you wants me to keep you company tonight?"
When Wang Gang spoke, his deep male voice caused the three of them to freeze in place, feeling dizzy and as if their entire world had collapsed.
Lin Sheng left the nightclub and drove to pick up Xiao Youzi.
Today, because of something daring, this virtuous woman spent the whole day at her grandmother's house. I must make it up to her tonight.
As soon as he got on the bus, Lin Sheng heard his pager ring. He picked it up and took a look.
[Brother Sheng, someone's banging on my door! Come quick, I need help!]
Lin Sheng frowned immediately, and several beautiful figures flashed through his mind.
He Min?
Qiu Ti?
Piao Piao?
Or is it Zhou Wenli, whom I just met today?
Lin Sheng picked up his mobile phone and called back to the radio station to reactivate the service.
As soon as the call connected, there was a series of urgent noises, and Zhou Wenli's anxious, tearful voice: "Brother Sheng, someone is banging on my door! Come quick, save me!"
"Wenli, I'm coming right away!"
Upon hearing that Zhou Wenli was in danger, Lin Sheng slammed on the gas pedal.
The red Ferrari 328 shot onto the street like a bolt of lightning.
The night view of Hong Kong Island is beautiful.
But Lin Sheng had no time to appreciate it. He sped north on the road, overtaking countless cars and leaving Ahe and Adong's car far behind.
"Brother Sheng, where are you going?"
Ah Dong followed Lin Sheng in his car, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye. He couldn't help but ask.
Ah He quickly sent a message to Lin Sheng via pager: "Brother Sheng, you're driving too fast, we can't keep up, tell us the destination!"
After hearing this, Lin Sheng told them the location of Zhou Wenli's house.
In less than five minutes, Lin Sheng arrived at Zhou Wenli's building. He heard a dull knock on the door and immediately rushed down the stairs.
"Wenli, open the door, it's me, Alang!" Zhang Lang was wearing a coat, his ribs and left arm were covered with thick bandages, and his head was wrapped up like a rice dumpling.
I almost got beaten to death by Ding Yixie at the bar today. Luckily, his boss came over, otherwise I would have had to go to the landfill to find him.
Zhang Lang had just woken up in the hospital and secretly went out to find Zhou Wenli, hoping to rekindle their past relationship.
"Bang..."
Zhang Lang called out several times into the house but received no response, so he continued to pound on the door.
The neighbors were alarmed. When they opened the door and saw that the man was disabled, they were afraid of being framed, so they had no choice but to call the police.
Upon hearing Zhang Lang's voice, Lin Sheng's face darkened with displeasure. He walked over to him and cursed, "Damn it, it's you again, you cockroach!"
Zhang Lang whirled around and, upon seeing Lin Sheng, his face immediately contorted with rage. Pointing at him, he roared, "It's you again, you good-for-nothing! What are you doing at my girlfriend's house?"
"You son of a bitch! You're the one who's trying to frame me first! This is my girlfriend's house!" Lin Sheng was so angry at Zhang Lang that he laughed and cursed him.
"Don't think I don't know, you son of a bitch..."
Zhang Lang wanted to curse Lin Sheng, but the words stopped abruptly as if cut off by an invisible hand.
His pupils suddenly contracted, and his only remaining arm, his right arm, was raised high uncontrollably. He froze on the spot, barely daring to breathe.
Zhang Lang didn't see Lin Sheng's movements clearly at all. He only felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, and a Black Star pistol was already firmly pointed at his forehead.
Looking at the dark muzzle of the gun, his face instantly turned ashen, cold sweat poured down his forehead, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.
"B-Boss! Don't be impulsive, please don't shoot!"
Zhang Lang, being an undercover agent, naturally recognized that Lin Sheng wasn't holding a toy gun. His voice trembling with tears, he pleaded, "It was my fault! My voice was loud! I apologize! I shouldn't have talked back to you!"
"Whose girlfriend's house is this?"
Lin Sheng's voice was calm and even, but the muzzle of the gun was pressed against Zhang Lang's forehead.
"Yes, this is your girlfriend's house!"
Feeling the coldness of the gun barrel, Zhang Lang had no choice but to lie to himself.
"What are you doing here in the middle of the night?" Lin Sheng continued to press, his tone filled with coldness.
"I'm Gaza, I'm looking for something to eat!"
Being inferior to others, Zhang Lang could only go along with Lin Sheng's words.
I hope we can just let it go like it's nothing.
Lin Sheng glanced up at the half-person-high black trash can in the middle of the stairwell, his tone carrying an unquestionable command: "The trash can is over there. Since it's a mess, climb inside."
At this moment, Zhang Lang was no longer the arrogant and angry man he had been moments before. He was filled with a deep-seated fear, afraid that if he hesitated even slightly, Lin Sheng would shoot him dead.
He had multiple injuries, making walking painful. He bent over with difficulty and crawled towards the trash can using both his hands and feet.
The trash can reeked of decay, but he didn't even dare to flinch, only hoping to save his life.
"Tsk tsk..."
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Lin Sheng let out two cold laughs, his eyes full of disdain.
I thought Zhang Lang was tough, but it turns out he's all bark and no bite; a gun scared him to death.
The hallway quieted down, and Zhou Wenli inside guessed that Lin Sheng had arrived.
She tiptoed to the door, looked through the peephole, and sure enough, it was Lin Sheng. Her face lit up with surprise and delight. She quickly unlocked the door and opened it.
Lin Sheng heard the door open inside the house, and with a flick of his wrist, Black Star disappeared into thin air and was stored in his panel!
"Brother Sheng!"
As soon as the door opened, Zhou Wenli saw Lin Sheng standing in the doorway. Her tense nerves instantly relaxed, and she threw herself into his arms.
She wrapped her arms tightly around his waist, buried her face in his chest, and hugged him with all her might, trying to melt away the shock she had just experienced into this embrace.
It was obvious that Zhang Lang's knocking on the door had startled her, and she desperately needed Lin Sheng's comfort to calm her down.
"Wenli!"
Standing in the trash can, Zhang Lang caught a glimpse of Zhou Wenli opening the door and instinctively called out her name.
Zhou Wenli then noticed the figure in the trash can next to her. When she saw that it was Zhang Lang, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes. She was about to ask a question.
Zhang Lang pointed at Lin Sheng and cursed, "That bastard's a gangster! He just pointed a gun at my head and forced me to crawl into this trash can! Don't believe his lies!"
Zhou Wenli was already extremely disappointed in Zhang Lang, and when she heard him dare to slander Lin Sheng, her pent-up anger exploded instantly. Her eyebrows shot up, and she coldly rebuked him.
"You shameless bastard! You tricked me back then. Now you dare to slander Brother Sheng! If I see you again, I'll call the police and have you arrested!"
The words had barely left his mouth when a stern voice rang out from the end of the corridor: "Officer! What are you doing here?"
Two blinding beams of flashlight shone directly at Zhang Lang, who was inside the trash can.
Two policemen in military uniforms strode over and questioned Zhang Lang sternly.
When Zhang Lang saw the police, he was overjoyed: "Sir, he forced me to crawl into the garbage can at gunpoint, arrest him quickly!"
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Upon hearing this, Zhou Wenli immediately pointed at Zhang Lang and yelled, "Officers, you've finally arrived! This man is mentally ill. He climbed into the trash can in the middle of the night and was shouting and yelling. I was so scared I didn't dare open the door! Arrest him and take him back!"
The two men in military uniforms lingered their gazes on Lin Sheng and Zhou Wenli for a moment. They were a handsome man and a beautiful woman, and they didn't look like bad people at all.
On the contrary, Zhang Lang was covered in injuries and crawled into the dirty and smelly garbage can. Even if his identity was not the problem, he must have something wrong with his mind.
The police officer, covering his nose, approached Zhang Lang and questioned him, "Sir, could you please show me your ID?"
"My ID card is at the hospital!" Zhang Lang said hurriedly, touching his pocket.
"Then come with us to the police station to cooperate with the investigation!" The policeman stared sharply at Zhang Lang, already regarding him as mentally ill.
As Zhou Wenli watched Zhang Lang's flustered expression during the police questioning, a smug smile quietly crept onto her lips.
Lin Sheng smiled and mouthed to Zhang Lang, "The woman you couldn't let go of, despite your own pain, I'll put her in later!"
"You son of a bitch..." Zhang Lang had received formal undercover training and was able to read lip movements.
Knowing Lin Sheng's thoughts, she was furious and pointed at him, cursing loudly.
However, Zhou Wenli didn't want to see Zhang Lang anymore. She took Lin Sheng's hand and walked into the house, closing the door behind her to completely shut out the noise outside.
After closing the door, Zhou Wenli's bright eyes fell on Lin Sheng.
He is handsome and dashing, and can appear immediately when danger arises, giving her an unprecedented sense of security.
Before she knew it, Zhou Wenli's heart was filled with Lin Sheng, and a blush rose on her delicate face.
"Brother Sheng, I'm sorry to bother you so late at night!"
Lin Sheng gently embraced Zhou Wenli's delicate eyes, looking into her captivating gaze, and said in a tender and sincere tone, "If something happens to you, of course I'll rush over immediately. If something happens to you, I'll be heartbroken."
Zhou Wenli's heart trembled under Lin Sheng's gaze, and she felt extremely shy, so she subconsciously lowered her head to avoid his eyes.
Lin Sheng leaned close to Zhou Wenli and whispered in her ear, "Wenli, I fell deeply in love with you the moment I saw you!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Wenli felt a sweet sensation wash over her, and her whole body relaxed. She buried her head in his chest and whispered in a voice barely audible, "Brother Sheng, I...like you too!"
Lin Sheng reached out and grabbed Zhou Wenli's chin, then kissed her rosy, luscious lips hard.
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