"That's right, it was the old man who hit me! Hehe, what a good guy!" Wen Liangren clicked his tongue, "With such force, one punch can kill someone!"
"However, as soon as I go down, he won't be lying down?" Wen Liangren chuckled, "But if I want to let him go, Lawyer Lu, I don't have the courage. If this guy wants to trick us, I don't know. How many brothers must die!"
"But, I have also found out his details. He is an old farmer in Dahao Mountain. His son and grandson are all wimps. They are not as capable as this bad old man, but it is still not safe. This family will have to be buried with him later! "
Lu Ming looked at the punch marks on the car, but he sighed softly in his heart. This can be said to be the end of the martial arts era. This old man is definitely a very tyrannical practitioner. He is nowhere better than the half-hearted master Long, but he Still completely vulnerable to firearms.
In his ears, he suddenly heard Wen's words that he wanted to kill the old man's family. Lu Ming frowned and thought for a while, "Second brother, you also said that you have found out the details of this old gentleman, so tell him, If he dares to take revenge, his whole family will be buried with him. This kind of people value their families and their commitments. All you have to do is scare him and make him make a commitment!"
Wen Liang's face gradually darkened and he remained silent.
The smile on Lu Ming's face disappeared, "Second brother, I have to blame you today for letting me see things I shouldn't have seen. Let's do this. Give me some face. I bought the lives of this old gentleman and his family. You Make a price, and I promise you that I will definitely convince him not to retaliate!"
"Let me think about it!" Wen Liangren snorted.
"Second brother, I hope you won't be perfunctory with me, but really think about it! Or, you can discuss this matter with fourth brother, hoping to give me some noodles! Also, your cousins , I won’t talk about black slaves and the like, but getting involved with human traffickers who abduct women and children is a big mistake! Just forget about the help I asked you for, and say goodbye!" Lu Minggong handed over his hands and turned to leave.
Looking at Lu Ming's back, Wenliang Renniu's eyes were full of anger, and he spit on the ground suddenly.
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Lu Ming returned to 408 again. He looked at the file and saw that it was midnight. He looked at the time and saw that it was past eleven o'clock. Then he got up and walked out of the study.
Park Souna was bored and flipping through fashion magazines in the servant's room when she heard the noise outside and ran out.
When they arrived at the square downstairs, Park Souna had just started the car. In the shadow next to her, someone slowly stood up and walked to the car.
Lu Ming was stunned when he saw that he was wearing a white sweatshirt and black trousers. It was the old man who was still being tortured in Wen Laoer's basement that evening.
An alarm suddenly rose in my heart, but I didn't see Wen Liangyu calling to tell me about this.
I was just thinking about calling Wen Liangyu when I got home.
But the old man had already cupped his fists and said, "Young Master, I'm here to say thank you!" It seemed that there was no malicious intent.
Lu Ming slowly rolled down the window, and the old man came up, cupped his fists and gave a deep salute, "Sun Luting floats on the iron palm water, thank you young master for rescuing me!"
Iron palm floating on water? Sun Luting? Lu Ming coughed, "Did Mr. Wen let you go?"
"That's not true, but he probably decided to treat my injury first after discussing with a close relative who could control him. He was cursing, but he kept scolding you, young master!"
Lu Ming nodded lightly: "From his point of view, I really should scold him. He was originally helping me, but I wanted to fall out with him. It seemed too pretentious. I should have known clearly what they did. "Looking at the old man again, "Treat your injury? You came out?"
"Yes, I pretended to be comatose in the hospital, but some guards were careless, so I managed to escape."
Lu Ming was startled and frowned slightly.
"Don't worry, young master, I didn't hurt them. If the young master hadn't hesitated to intercede with them, I wouldn't have had a chance to escape. If I hurt people and killed people, it would appear that my old man was wrong, and I would limit the young master to injustice. But for this account, the old man Sooner or later, we have to settle with them! But don’t worry, young master, I won’t hurt his life!”
Lu Ming nodded, feeling a little fond of the old man. He saw that one of his legs was clearly covered with a thick bandage. It was the leg that was injured by Wen Liang with a gun. "Old sir, you can Go home and recuperate. I'll talk to the Wen family and let this matter go. Well, I'll go up and make a phone call and ask them not to look for you again. You should also reward me with face. I know that you suffered innocently. Tortured and angry, I asked Mr. Wen to come out and pour tea to apologize?"
"Forget it, young master, there is no need to embarrass him. I won't trouble them for the time being. However, I don't know how to repay the young master for saving his life. Seeing that the young master doesn't need anything, then I, the old man, will protect the young master for ten years. How is your safety?" At this point, the old man paused for a moment, probably remembering that he had just been tortured by a group of ruffians in a secret room, and it was only after this young master was given a chance to escape that he could not protect himself, so how could he protect others?
"Old man, I am willing to serve the young master for ten years!" The old man clasped his fists and bowed, looking a little decadent.
"No need, I'm going to make a call first!" Lu Ming pushed the car door and got out of the car, went to the lobby and hung up the phone to Wen Liangyu.
You know, the Wen family is probably in trouble. After all, if the old man secretly retaliates, they are really hard to guard against. It will be like going to war with another tyrannical gangster. He goes out with bodyguards and is fully armed. He can no longer be free and easy. Wandering around.
If you don't make this call, maybe the Wen family will send someone to the countryside to capture the old man's relatives as hostages.
"Oh? Then Old Suntou, are you looking for me? Are you saying you won't take revenge on me?" Over there, Wen Liangyu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fourth brother, I'm being pretentious again and causing trouble to fourth brother and second brother!" Lu Ming smiled.
"Oh, you're right. I persuaded the second son to get involved with human traffickers. It will destroy family ties and harm the peace of the world. What are you doing with those few small coins?" Wen Liangyu sighed and added: " The matter you want to investigate will continue, don’t worry, if there is any misunderstanding between you and me, just talk it over."
Lu Ming smiled and said yes, but it felt like there was already a gap between himself and Wen Liangyu.
In fact, the values formed in his previous life and the gangster figures cannot really be the same. It's just that Wen Liangyu has never behaved like a gangster. Many times, people forget his true identity.
Moreover, at least for now, the gentle and beautiful man looks very good, and I still admire him very much.
All we can do is wait and see.
Back in front of the car, Sun Luting was still waiting.
"I've made a call. It's okay. Let's talk about right and wrong. Let's calm down for a while. How about that?"
"What the young master said, the old man will naturally not disobey it!" Sun Luting bowed his hand again.
Lu Ming took out the checkbook from the car, wrote the number "200", and handed it to Sun Luting, "Old sir, you should go back to the hospital to recuperate. At least the wound should be taken care of! Use some good medicine. You seem to have another problem." It's bleeding..." Indeed, there seemed to be blood dripping down Sun Luting's trouser legs.
For 200 yuan, ten Sun Lutings could receive the most expensive treatment in the hospital. After all, the bullet should have been taken out long ago, and now it is just a traumatic injury.
The old man waved his hand: "Don't worry, young master, I'm fine!"
Lu Ming couldn't help but put the check into his hand, turned around and got into the car, motioning for Pu Xiuna to drive. He looked at the old man from the car window and smiled: "Even if you want to keep me safe for ten years, as you said, you have to treat me first." Isn’t it hurt?”
Of course, it's just perfunctory. What era is it? As a bodyguard, Datou is definitely much more professional than this old gentleman.
I don't need any bodyguards now.
