After Zuo Ya'er sat firmly, a sweet smile appeared on her pretty face, and she smiled sweetly at Wang Lin.
"hehe……"
Wang Lin smiled and touched Zuo Yaer's head and said, "Your father and I are old friends!"
"Ah..." After hearing Wang Lin's words, Zuo Ya'er said in surprise: "Are you my dad's friend?"
"Well... I guess." Wang Lin nodded and said with a smile, "You should rest first. We will discuss rescuing your father tomorrow."
"Yes!" Zuo Ya'er nodded obediently and walked into the room.
Seeing Zuo Ya'er leaving, Wang Lin showed a thoughtful look on his face. Although he just simply dealt with Li Haitao, he left traces behind. I believe the Zhao family will soon find out his identity. Therefore, he needs to resolve this matter as soon as possible, otherwise there will be endless troubles.
Thinking of this, Wang Lin took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Help me investigate the Binhai Zhao family's information."
"How do you know it was the Binhai Zhao family who did it?" Ye Fan's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"This is necessary. After all, we are enemies, not friends!" Wang Lin recalled the memories of his previous life and curled his lips.
"Okay, just wait for the news. I'll give you the results tonight!" Ye Fan sighed helplessly.
"Um!"
Wang Lin answered and hung up the phone, then stood up and walked out. Since he was going to deal with the Zhao family, he definitely needed to prepare something.
As night fell, in a villa area in Binhai City, several young people were gathering on the sofa to drink. Several of them were pale and obviously seriously injured.
"Damn it!" Zhao Zhiming slapped the coffee table hard, and the lights in the entire villa shook.
"Cousin!" At this moment, a man in a suit walked in with a gun.
"How's it going? Have you found the murderer?" Zhao Zhiming said in a deep voice.
"No!" The man shook his head and said solemnly: "All our people have been killed!"
"Damn it!" Zhao Zhiming cursed.
"Cousin, what should we do now?" the man asked.
"Stand still for now!" Zhao Zhiming took a deep breath and snorted coldly.
"Yes!" the man responded, and then said: "The other party can kill so many people, I'm afraid he is very powerful!"
"Hmph, so what can you do no matter how powerful you are? Anyone who dares to go against me will definitely not end well!" Zhao Zhiming said in a cold tone, with a strong look of resentment in his eyes.
"Cousin, how about I contact Black Fox again?" the man suggested.
"Black Fox?" Zhao Zhiming raised his eyebrows. Black Fox was a mercenary he hired at a high price. He had participated in many battles and was very skilled. According to the information he got behind the scenes, Black Fox was once the top killer in the world. .
"Well, Black Fox is more skilled than you and may be able to help us get rid of this scourge!"
"Okay, you can arrange it immediately!" Zhao Zhiming nodded. After all, he was still afraid of Wang Lin's strength. After all, even Li Haitao's people had been killed.
"Okay!" The man agreed, turned around and walked out.
After he left, Zhao Zhiming's eyes showed a hint of coldness, and his lips twitched: "Wang Lin, just wait for me, I will kill you sooner or later."
"Jingle Bell!"
At this moment, Zhao Zhiming's cell phone rang suddenly.
Zhao Zhiming glanced at the screen and found that it was an unfamiliar number. A look of confusion flashed across his face, and he reached out and pressed the answer button: "Hello!"
"hey-hey!"
"Who?" After hearing the weird smile on the other end of the phone, Zhao Zhiming's expression was full of vigilance.
"Hahahaha!" A burst of arrogant laughter came from the mobile phone: "You don't need to care who I am, I am your father!"
"Asshole!" After hearing what the other person said, Zhao Zhiming roared angrily: "Did you kill my cousin?!"
"Yes, I did it!" Wang Lin grinned and said, "How do you feel? Do you feel good?"
"You..." Zhao Zhiming was interrupted when he was about to speak.
"Do you want to avenge your cousin?" Wang Lin said lightly.
"Who are you?" Zhao Zhiming took a deep breath to calm down the violent anger in his heart.
"Do you really want me to tell you?"
"If you don't tell me, how will I know who you are?"
"You should have guessed it a long time ago!" Wang Lin said with a smile.
"Is it Wang Lin?" After hearing Wang Lin's words, Zhao Zhiming thought of this name and immediately said, "Why are you targeting me like this?"
"Because you blocked my way." Wang Lin said with a chuckle: "Zhao Zhiming, I hope you can be wiser, otherwise I promise, I will let you die without a burial place!"
"Hahaha……"
Zhao Zhiming suddenly laughed, and then said: "Wang Lin, why do you do that?"
"I just rely on everything I have now, do you have it?" Wang Lin retorted.
"Okay, let's wait and see!" Zhao Zhiming said fiercely.
"Okay, you're welcome to find trouble. Remember, not every time you can get what you want!" Wang Lin shrugged slightly and hung up the phone.
After Wang Lin hung up the phone, Zhao Zhiming's face turned ferocious, and he held the phone as if he was about to crush it.
"boom!"
Zhao Zhiming threw his phone on the ground angrily.
"Xiao Ming, what's going on?" Mr. Zhao walked in on crutches and frowned when he came to the living room.
"Grandpa, it's nothing!" Zhao Zhiming looked at Mr. Zhao and said.
"Is it really nothing?" Mr. Zhao asked, staring at his grandson.
"Well, it's okay!" Zhao Zhiming said hurriedly.
"Are you really okay?" Mr. Zhao continued to ask, but Zhao Zhiming still insisted that he was okay.
When Mr. Zhao saw that his grandson was indeed fine, he did not doubt it. He sighed softly and said, "I have already called your father. He will be back in the next two days!"
"Oh!" Zhao Zhiming nodded.
"Hey, your father is not here, you are wronged!" Mr. Zhao said with a sigh.
"Grandpa, I'm not wronged. It's okay if grandpa loves me!" Zhao Zhiming said with a smile.
"Silly boy!" Mr. Zhao said dotingly: "Have you eaten yet?"
"Already eaten!" Zhao Zhiming nodded slightly.
Mr. Zhao nodded and said: "Okay, you can rest first, I will go back to rest too!"
"Yeah!" Zhao Zhiming nodded gently.
After Mr. Zhao left, Zhao Zhiming clenched his fists again, his eyes exuded strong murderous intent, and his whole body revealed a fierce evil aura. He gritted his teeth and said: "Wang Lin, one day I will kill you!"
On the way away, Mr. Zhao secretly shook his head at his grandson, and then took out his mobile phone...
Wang Lin woke up at six o'clock the next morning. When he opened his eyes, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.
Because Zuo Ya'er was lying in his arms wearing a thin pajamas.
