Su Wenting stroked his beard, and after a minute or two, he finally spoke, "Mr. Lin has not used rough men like us who are not fit for high office for many years. This time, however, I will definitely help Mr. Lin get things done. It's nine o'clock in the morning now, and by noon at the latest, I will have the three of them take a boat to Macau."
"Thank you for your hard work, Ting- Brother Ting. I have four street-front shops in Jordan that I'm looking to rent out. Once this is done, I think it would be better to rent them to Brother Ting under Uncle Bing's name. I'll have the law firm sign a long-term lease for you later." After Lin Xiao qia finished speaking, he got up and walked out of the tea room.
Behind him, Su Wenting stood up and escorted Lin Xiaoqia and Uncle Bing out of the tea room, thanking him profusely. A big family like the Lin family would never be stingy in dealing with people like them who lick blood with their swords. The four street-facing shops were rented to him, which shows that this is his The reason why the reward for helping was in the name of Uncle Bing was that Lin Xiaoqia could not care what kind of business he used the four stores for. Even if it was a pornographic, gambling and drug business, even if he was investigated, it would only be found that the proprietor was Uncle Bing and had nothing to do with the Lin family.
After leaving the teahouse and getting into his car, Uncle Bing gripped the steering wheel and slowly started the car, saying to Lin Xiao qia, who was looking out the window in the back seat:
"Second Young Master, the Third Young Master has already arranged for Brother Yuan in Macau to do things, so why do you need to find a scapegoat?"
"Have that constable named Lam Kong act as a witness. After Song Tianyao's death, he can testify that he received definite information that three gangsters went to Macau to kill Song Tianyao. He's one of Song Tianyao's men, so most people will believe him. That way, we can definitively classify this as a gangster feud. Otherwise, Macau Street is too small, and it will be difficult for Uncle Liu to clean up the mess. Three Hong Kong crossing the sea to Macau to kill one Hong Kong is acceptable to both the people of Macau and Hong Kong Macau. The local Big Brother in Macau are also happy to see Hong Kong killing each other in Macau. It's more suitable than letting Uncle Liu take the risk." Lin Xiao qia said calmly, "A He only gave one instruction; the plan is too simplistic. I need to help him smooth things over."
Lin Xiao qia never expected that Lin Xiaohe's simple words would be the most dangerous thing for Song Tianyao. Out of consideration for the Lin Family's reputation, he began to plan the subsequent development of events, but this caused many complications. It also led Lam Kong to make a phone call to Song Tianyao in advance. It was just an ordinary reminder call, completely unaware of his whole plan. Song Tianyao, who was already on high alert with the Lin Family and was in Macau, the most dangerous place in Taiwan, immediately realized that the Lin Family did not intend to give him another chance to return to Hong Kong. They were like mosquitoes buzzing around him, making them unhappy. He was ready to cut the Gordian knot.
However, Lin Xiao qia was still sitting calmly in the car, smiling at Uncle Bing and saying, "Among the Lin Family, only I have some experience in doing this kind of thing. Why should we let my elder A He, and A-Sen waste their energy on this?"
Uncle Bing then asked, "Where does the Second Young Master want to go next?"
"Go back and change into a Tang suit, then go to the Chiu Chow Chamber of Commerce's tea room and have a cup of tea with Chairman Chu," Lin Xiao qia said.
Uncle Bing agreed, and the car immediately sped up. Lin Xiao qia closed his eyes and slowly leaned his head back against the seat.
"Uncle Bing, do you think that when the news of Song Tianyao's death in Macau reaches Hong Kong, will Ah Jing and her daughter hate the Lin Family?"
"The man Sixth Miss married, Song Chunren, died at the hands of Wo On Lok, Su Wenting Fuyixing, Lin Man, and their ilk. If she hated them, she wouldn't have gone back to the Lin Family in the first place, would she?" Uncle Bing said blankly. "In these times, love and hate are beyond our control. Compared to our daughters and our own survival, what do love and hate matter?"
"Love and hate are beyond our control. Where did you hear that from, Uncle Bing?" Lin Xiao qia opened his eyes curiously and asked his bodyguard of many years with a smile.
Uncle Bing smiled, a rare occurrence for him. "I heard this line mentioned by a storyteller on the radio the other day."
"There is another possibility that the Song family themselves don't know, or they didn't tell A Jing who killed Song Chunren. A Jing only knew that it was a Jianghu person. After all, if Ajing knew that the Jianghu forces that the Lin family once relied on killed her husband, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to survive. The first husband was chosen by the Lin family for her, and the second husband was killed by a Jianghu person who had helped the Lin family sell opium. Even the Song family probably couldn't bear to use this news to stimulate Jing."
Ten years ago, Lin Xiaoqia was unaware that he and a group of gangsters from the Anlefu Yixing gang had taken advantage of the fall of Hong Kong to defect to the Japanese army and kill Song Chunren, who was willing to die. At that time, the Lin family had stopped doing opium business and the whole family had moved to Guangzhou to seek refuge.
Ten years later, he was still a peaceful man. Under Lin Xiaoqia's instructions, he had to plead guilty to murdering Song Tianyao of this generation of the Song family, as if the past had reappeared.
Ten years ago, Lin Xiao qia was completely unaware of this; ten years later, he was the mastermind Lin Xiao qia it all.
He pitied Lin Yujing's tragic past, but when Lin Xiaohe proposed to deal with Song Tianyao, he still planned without hesitation, even though Lin Yujing might not be able to withstand such stimulation.
"Indeed, love and hate are beyond our control." Lin Xiao qia murmured, gazing at the scenery rushing past the window.
Chapter 338 Choking Fire!
"Everyone gets a share, line up and collect yours, no rush. After you've collected your rice, remember to thank Mr. Song. This time, Mr. Song from Hong Kong Oxfam is giving us rice because he's taken pity on us. Rice prices in Macau have been soaring these past few days, so Mr. Song is giving us some rice so we won't go hungry. Use a pound of rice sparingly to cook porridge; it'll last us for a few days." Several staff members from the Macau Chamber of Commerce handed out bags of brown rice, each pound in size, to the hands that reached out to them, all the while saying this.
The residents of the Qingzhou slums who had received their rice looked towards Song Tianyao, who was being housed by Huang Liu and a few others. Song Tianyao was playing hopscotch with a dozen or so children who were too busy waiting in line for their rice. Although Song Tianyao happy, but the children were also beaming. This young man seemed much more approachable and down-to-earth than the dignified old men and grandpas who usually came to Green Island District to distribute rice.
Boss Song live to be a hundred!