Chapter 64 of 100
Chapter 64
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On the other side.
Lin Fan held the phone he had taken from Tao Ge and, after leaving the villa, quickly rushed out of the neighborhood, got into the open door of a Haval H6, and stepped on the gas, driving away.
The security guard at the entrance of the neighborhood only felt a gust of wind, and didn't even catch a glimpse of Lin Fan. Even the surveillance camera at the entrance could barely capture a fleeting shadow.
A few minutes later, Lin Fan drove to a mobile phone repair shop, parked the car, and hurriedly walked into the shop.
The mobile phone repair shop had an old and small storefront. On the right side, there were two glass cabinets displaying some domestic smartphones and large-button, high-volume elderly phones. Apart from the glass cabinets, the space could only accommodate two people walking side by side. However, the shop was quite deep, about seven or eight meters. At that moment, a curly-haired young man was lazily sitting behind the counter, holding his phone and playing a game, muttering curses.
"Knock, knock, knock!"
Lin Fan came to the counter and knocked on it a few times.
"What do you want?"
The curly-haired young man didn't even look up, just gave a simple response. Then, he suddenly slammed his phone onto his leg and grumbled, "This stupid Cai Wenji, does she even know how to play? Damn, she's sleepwalking in the team fight!"
After cursing, the curly-haired young man threw his phone onto the counter, frowned, and looked at Lin Fan with an extremely impatient tone, "Buying a phone or getting it repaired?"
Lin Fan took out the phone and placed it on the counter, saying calmly, "Help me unlock it."
"Unlock?" The curly-haired young man picked up the phone and gave it a quick look, then raised his head and looked at Lin Fan suspiciously, "Bro, did you steal this phone or find it? It doesn't seem to be legitimate."
Lin Fan didn't have the patience to argue and directly took out a stack of bills, slapped them on the counter, and said, "Get it done in five minutes, and these are yours."
The curly-haired young man's eyes lit up at the sight of the stack of bills on the counter. His attitude immediately changed. He gave Lin Fan an OK sign and said with a smirk, "Don't worry, it's a small case!"
He then took out his tools and started working.
Two and a half minutes later, the curly-haired young man stood up, placed the phone on the counter with his left hand, and covered the stack of bills with his right hand, smiling, "Bro, the phone is unlocked. I won't be polite with these."
"Okay."
Lin Fan picked up the phone and checked it. It was indeed unlocked, so he turned and left.
The curly-haired young man excitedly picked up the stack of bills and started counting them, dipping his thumb in his mouth.
...
After leaving the mobile phone shop, Lin Fan got into the car and started going through the Samsung phone. Soon, he found a contact named "Mr. Wang" in the message history, who frequently sent messages to this phone. The content was mostly in a commanding tone, such as "Xiao Tao, drive to the entrance of XX Club at 8 AM tomorrow morning to pick me up" and "Xiao Tao, go and teach XXX a lesson, let him know who's the boss." The responses from this phone were very simple, usually just "Okay, no problem..."
This "Mr. Wang" should be Wang Chao.
After a brief thought, Lin Fan basically concluded that this number belonged to Wang Chao. However, to be safe, he sent a more subtle and less direct message to this "Mr. Wang."
"Mr. Wang, the matter is done. Where should we meet?"
After sending the message, Lin Fan closed his eyes, leaned back in the seat, and lightly tapped the back of the phone, waiting for a reply.
Sure enough, less than half a minute after sending the message, a reply came.
"Bring the little brat to Warehouse 9 by the river in the west of the city."
Seeing the location, Lin Fan's lips curled up, and a cruel smile appeared on his face. He then turned the key, and the Haval H6 spewed out a puff of exhaust, speeding onto the main road and heading towards the west of the city.
...
Wang Chao was the largest building materials merchant in Longcheng. He had several warehouses in the suburbs for storing supplies. The Warehouse 9 by the river in the west of the city was originally used to store building materials. However, two years ago, during a competition with another building materials merchant, this warehouse was set on fire by the other party in a desperate move. It has been left as a dilapidated shell ever since.
However, this abandoned warehouse was not entirely useless. Wang Chao didn't bother to repair it because he used it as a place to handle some dirty business, such as kidnapping people or temporarily hiding contraband.
This time, Wang Chao planned to bring Qiqi here and use her to threaten Lin Fan to come. As long as Lin Fan dared to come, he was confident that he could make Lin Fan die by the river!
No, just killing Lin Fan wouldn't satisfy his hatred. He wanted to kill his daughter in front of Lin Fan!
In this desolate and abandoned warehouse, it was the perfect place to kill and dispose of a body.
Lin Fan's strength, Wang Chao had personally experienced. So, who gave him such confidence to take on Lin Fan?
Inside Warehouse 9.
In the middle of the ruins, there was a square table filled with food: grilled fish, roasted goose, crayfish, chicken legs, beefsteak, lamb skewers, and a few bottles of Red Star Erguotou. Sitting beside the table was a man, holding a chicken leg in his left hand and a glass in his right, eating and drinking heartily, his mouth full of oil.
This man, around forty years old, had a huge appetite but a very thin and almost skeletal body, similar to the Fat Dhoto in "The Deer and the Cauldron" after taking the Leopard Fetus Pill. However, he was wearing an abnormally large black outfit, making him look even thinner. His eye sockets were sunken, his cheekbones prominent, and his face was sunken and pale, which was quite frightening. His ears were very prominent, and he wore a string of beads around his neck. From a distance, they looked like prayer beads, but up close, they were not. Each bead was carved with a grim skull.
This man was named Yin Jiuyou, a skilled expert hired by Wang Chao to deal with Lin Fan.
Not far from Yin Jiuyou, Wang Chao sat on a stone slab, his face dark and his eyes filled with anger. Both of his arms, which Lin Fan had broken, were in casts and hanging in front of his chest, making him look very ridiculous.
The intense pain from his broken arms filled Wang Chao with hatred, but also fear. He could never forget Lin Fan's terrifying speed and strength, and those cold eyes. Every time he thought about it, he couldn't help but tremble.
Seemingly sensing Wang Chao's unease, Yin Jiuyou "crunched" the chicken leg in his hand, chewed it up, and swallowed it, then turned to look at Wang Chao and said, "Wang Chao, relax. Your people have already sent a message saying they succeeded. What else do you have to worry about? The girl is his daughter. From your description, he cares a lot about her. He will definitely come."
Wang Chao gave a bitter laugh and said with some worry, "I'm afraid that even if he comes, we won't be able to handle him. My people told me that the guy is an Internal Strength martial artist!"
"Hmph!"
Hearing this, Yin Jiuyou immediately gave a cold snort and looked at Wang Chao with a displeased expression.