Chapter 1241

"That's exactly what you wanted to leave me with your address and phone number?" Lin Tian looked at the note in his hand and said, "don't think I'm stupid enough to go into the trap you set."

Ke zhizong smiles noncommittally, continues to put on that enigmatic look, and then hangs up the phone. Lin Tian hears the blind beep coming from the phone. He is so angry that he has no sleep and walks around the room.

When he was alone, someone outside the door rang. At first, he thought it was Tu Hu. Without thinking about it, he opened the door and saw Jones's wretched smile.

"Boss, haven't you slept yet?" Jones smile more and more obscene, hands straight rub, flattering smile let Lin Tian hate.

Lin Tian, who was not sleepy, was even more angry when he saw him. He was impatient and said, "if you have something to say, you can fart."

Lin Tian in Jones's eyes is a gold master, regardless of his words, continue to pretend grandson, treasure way: "boss, you let me investigate things, already have eyes."

"What are you looking at?" Lin Tian, who was upset by a lot of troubles, forgot the entrusted things to Java, and couldn't help asking.

Jones looked at him like this. This time he was really anxious. He discussed with the other brothers in his eyes for several rounds. He said in a high voice: "I've been talking about Lin for a long time. Are you kidding us?"

"Playing with you?" He was obviously not polite, and a little impatient. Lin Tian knew that these guys had milk, which was their mother's character, and he didn't care about it. However, after his reminding, Lin Tian thought about it and asked them to inquire about the address on the note a few days ago.

Eyes a bright, ask a way: "have eyebrows?"

Jones saw him think of the original agreement, his face was not happy, but also eased down, said: "we still have an agreement between the number of it!"

Lin Tian nodded and said, "of course, I mean what I say."

Jones showed an obscene smile, rubbed his hands, and said, "brothers, when I received the news in the middle of the night, I couldn't even sleep. Haha..."

It's obvious that they want money before they finish. Lin Tian knows that they want money. They smell of smoke all over their bodies, and their mouths are full of wine. Needless to say, they are romantic and happy again. At this moment, it's estimated that they have no money in their pockets, so they want to get some money from Lin Tian.

When it comes to money, Lin Tian doesn't care, but he won't give it to Jones casually. If he can't bring any valuable information, Lin Tian can't give a dime at all.

"First of all, I'll give you a little more consideration if there is value in need." Lin Tian said quietly.

Jones put up his thumb and praised Lin Tian. He attached it to Lin Tian's ear and said so for a long time. Although Lin Tian was prepared, he was still surprised. The news Jones brought to him still made him take a big breath.

"You said the address was fake?" Lin Tian was surprised and asked. Then he looked at Jones and nodded his head seriously. Then he asked, "how did you find out?"

When he asked Jones, he held up his head with pride and showed off: "I've been in bars recently. Nightclubs are not for nothing. That's why I'm so poor..."

Bars and nightclubs have always been sources of information. It's normal for Jones and his family to find out the origin of the news. Lin Tian went back to his room and took out a check book from the drawer of the cabinet. He wrote it, signed his name, pulled it down and handed it over.

"Here's a million dollars. You can use it first. If you hear any new news, don't forget to let me know." Lin Tian said very generously.

Jones took the check with great joy, counted the zeros on the check, bounced happily, nodded and bowed, and said, "Mr. Lin is straightforward. Your business will be mine in the future."

For Jones, such a low-class little gangster, Lin Tian didn't intend to let him submit to the tyranny, but only used him as a tool to inquire about things.

Jones, who received the money, nodded and left. Lin Tian was annoyed by Ke zhizong, and his anger was relieved. He went to bed alone and slept until the next morning.

After sleeping until the next day, Tu Hu didn't hear him knocking on the door for a long time. In the end, Tu Hu was afraid that he might have an accident inside. He called the hotel attendant to open the door with a room card and saw Lin Tian was still asleep. He was relieved.

"Master, master..." Tu Hu kept calling, trying to wake Lin Tian from his sleep.

After a while, Lin Tiancai rubbed his sleepy eyes and said in a low voice, "Tu Hu, what's the matter so early?"

Tu Hu couldn't laugh or cry. He looked at him and asked, "master, what's the matter with you? Didn't we say to Mr. Cai that we would go to Chinatown and give a Chinese medicine health class to the Chinese? "

Lin Tian scratched his head, and then he seemed to think of something. He said, "we won't go. There are more important things to do."

Tu Hu was a little disappointed when he heard that Lin Tian was not going. He couldn't see Nicole's beautiful smiling face again. He was a little disappointed and said, "master, what are you going to do?"

"Remember Ke zhizong?" Lin Tian sleepless, seriously asked.

Tu Hu didn't expect that Lin Tian was so serious and didn't dare to joke with him any more. After thinking for a moment, he recalled that the white browed white Hu they met in Las Vegas looked like an old KFC man and said, "I want to come. Do you know where he is?"

Lin Youtong's aunt is missing. There has been no news of her life or death. For Lin Youtong's sake and for their own sake, they must find out Ke zhizong. Tu Hu is also in the mood. This boy has never been an Anfen guy.

Xiao Hei is still injured and not comfortable. Lin Tian asks him to stay and take care of Lin Youtong. They plan to find the whereabouts of Ke zhizong according to the address. What makes him uneasy is that Jones says that the address is clearly a wasteland.

Why can't we find a place according to the address when the phone is open? Is their laboratory buried under the ground?

Lin Tianman's head is filled with laughter that Ke zhizong makes him hate. Even if it's not for his parents, the grudge between him and Ke zhizong can't be settled casually.

Together with them, Lin Tian expresses his ideas and gets the support of Lin Youtong's hands. The girl always thinks that as long as Lin Tian comes out, there is nothing she can't do.

"Brother Lin, you must help me save my aunt, please." Lin Youtong also wants to call the police, but in her mind, Lin Tian is more trustworthy than the police.

Lin Youtong's sincere smile makes Lin Tian feel that the burden on his shoulders is a bit heavy. At the same time, it also strengthens his confidence. He calls Jones and asks him to take them to Ke zhizong.

"Boss, are you kidding?" Jones, startled, thought there was something wrong with his ear, asked with wide eyes.

Lin Tian hears the meaning of the boss's reluctance in his words. He says, "if you take my money, you don't want to work for me?"

"No, boss, you know, that place is not for ordinary people." Jones seemed to be afraid of being heard. He deliberately lowered his voice and said, "I heard that it's haunted. Most people never come back."

"Don't talk nonsense, just say yes or no!" Lin Tian doesn't believe in ghosts and gods. As for a man who looks very similar to his father yesterday, he also wants to know what's going on.

Listening to Lin Tian's idea that he didn't discuss, Jones was afraid that he would really annoy the gold owner and lose his personal wealth. But he was in trouble. He had to sigh and admit his bad luck and said, "you are my Lord. I can't take you there yet."

Then they agreed a place. Lin Tian said he would arrive in half an hour, and Jones agreed.

Half an hour or so, Tang Ya drove an old-fashioned Ford and stopped by the side of the road waiting for Jones. He stood up slowly, rubbed his hands, rubbed his face, which was a little numb by the cold wind, and said with a smile, "boss, you've come very fast."

Lin Tian pushed the door open and urged him to get on the bus quickly

Without a word, Jones got into the car and sat beside Lin Tian in the back row. He closed the car door, but he didn't forget to wave to some friends outside the car, indicating that they could move freely.

"Take us." Lin Tian urged.

Jones, as if ready, took out a map of Washington from the inside pocket of his coat, spread it out, pretended to look at it, and sometimes bowed his head to ponder, sometimes muttered to himself.

Looking at his shenshendao appearance, Lin Tian impatiently urged: "take us quickly, don't grind Ji."

Lin Tian's urging didn't make Jones worried. It's still slow. It's just you who are worried. He's not worried. Tang Ya didn't polite to him. Holding a sand hawk against Jones's head, she said coldly, "either lead the way or die. There are only two ways."

Jones was cold gun against the forehead, sweat on the forehead down the barrel of the gun, he was going to grin for a while, make Lin Tian upset, so that he can change his mind, but did not expect, has been cold woman now with a gun against his forehead.

"Sister, spare my life!" Jones pleaded with a sad face.

Tang Ya took a look at him and said, "do you want to die or live? I just want your answer. "

Jones opened his mouth wide and sweat ran down his neck. He opened his mouth wide and swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. He said, "well, I can't promise you."

Lin Tian sees that he owes beating. He thinks he should teach Tang ya a lesson, but he doesn't stop Tang ya. Tang Ya has long been unhappy with this boy, and the sand eagle in his hand goes directly into Jones's mouth.

"Dry..." Jones mouth with a gun barrel, mumbling vaguely for a long time, no one can understand what he is saying.

Jones's eyes are bigger and bigger. He looks at Tangya's fingers and slowly buckles them to the trigger. He is so anxious that he can't speak with a gun barrel in his mouth. He keeps putting his hands in the hope that Tangya won't do it.

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Tang Ya buckled the trigger, but there was no bullet, which really frightened Jones. He turned pale and almost didn't pee his pants.