Counterattack 1988

Chapter 1457 Innocence!

Wang Lin's words gave Kitahara Ryusuke a big blow.

The woman beside Ryusuke Kitahara whispered a few words.

"Okay, Mr. Wang Lin, please forgive us for coming here." Kitahara Ryusuke said, "We will leave now."

Wang Lin snorted coldly: "No!"

Kitahara Ryusuke probably hated Wang Lin very much, but he still bowed respectfully, then turned and left.

Seeing the other party striding away, Wang Lin raised his eyebrows fiercely.

What the woman said just now was in Japanese, but Wang Lin heard it and understood it.

What the woman said was: "President, we can summon Wang Lin's driver through the police."

Wang Lin thought to himself, it seems that they will not let it go!
Kitahara Ryusuke already suspected that Uncle Zhong killed Tanaka Kazuhito.

The reason for their suspicion was that there was Tanaka Kazuhito's chest hair on the window sill.

Wang Lin pondered, is what Kitahara Ryusuke said true?

Can you really premeditate murder?
Wang Lin thought for a while, and called Uncle Zhong over.

"Hello, Mr. Wang." Uncle Zhong smiled slightly.

Only when facing Wang Lin, Uncle Zhong would have a smile on his face.

Wang Lin said: "Uncle Zhong, please sit down and talk."

"Mr. Wang, please tell me if you have anything to do. I don't need to sit down."

"It's like this. People from the Shanghai Oriental Chamber of Commerce came here just now. They said that there was something wrong with Tanaka Kazuhito's death."

"Mr. Wang, what's the problem with Tanaka Kazuhito's death?"

Wang Lin then told what Kitahara Ryusuke suspected.

Uncle Zhong's face was calm, his eyes were motionless.

Wang Lindao: "What do you think?"

Uncle Zhong said: "This is unbelievable. I think that people like Tanaka Kazuhito deserve to die! No matter how he died!"

Wang Lin nodded and said, "Uncle Zhong, I believe in you. No matter what they say, I will believe in you."

Uncle Zhong said: "Thank you, Mr. Wang."

Wang Lindao: "If someone wants to look for you, or the police come to you, you can push the matter to me and let them come to me. Only with my consent can they take you away! If they don't If I promise to take you away, you must call me immediately! I, Wang Lin, have the confidence to protect the people around me!"

The corners of Uncle Zhong's eyes were slightly sore, and he said, "Thank you, Mr. Wang."

Wang Lindao: "How about this, you go to Beijin now, we will arrive the day after tomorrow."

Uncle Zhong said: "No need, Mr. Wang. I will stay in Shencheng and wait for you to go to Beijin together. Don't worry, Mr. Wang, no matter who asks me, I will be fine."

Wang Lindao: "I can't trust the people from the Eastern Chamber of Commerce. I don't think that Ryusuke Kitahara is a good person. Kazuhito Tanaka is also a designated violent talent in Eastern Japan!"

Uncle Zhong said: "If they really want to deal with me, then I can hide for a while, but I can't hide forever."

Wang Lindao: "Although that is the case, it is now in the limelight. If you escape this moment, you may escape this life!"

Uncle Zhong said: "President Wang, I know, you arranged for me to go to Beijin, where you will bear their inquiries and censure. You have carried everything for me."

Wang Lindao: "What is my identity? Who dares to disrespect me? But you are different, Uncle Zhong. Your identity is only my driver. If the police are forced by the pressure from the Dongyang people, they must summon you? Or from you in the middle of the night? The family took you away?"

Uncle Zhong said: "Mr. Wang, I have my own measure, so you just let me stay! No matter what we have to face, we will face it together."

Wang Lindao: "I have other bodyguards here to protect me, so you don't have to worry about me."

Uncle Zhong said: "Mr. Wang, I don't think they can convict me with just a few pinches of chest hair."

Wang Linjun blinked, looked at Uncle Zhong, and said slowly: "You are innocent, remember! What happened to Kazuhito Tanaka has nothing to do with you! No matter who asks you, no matter what the occasion, you have to say that , you have an alibi!"

Uncle Zhong was vigilant secretly, and smiled: "Mr. Wang, I understand."

Wang Lin came over and patted Uncle Zhong's shoulder, which was as strong as a steel plate: "Okay, you go down, remember, if there is anything, please let me know as soon as possible!"

Uncle Zhong said gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Wang."

Wang Lindao: "Uncle Zhong, I should say thank you."

Uncle Zhong turned and left.

Mianbo came over: "Mr. Wang, are you free?"

"Yes, come in and talk." Wang Lin said, "You didn't come to ask me to learn Wubi typing, did you?"

Mianling giggled: "Yes! Mr. Wang, I'm afraid it will delay your evening time again."

Wang Lin looked at his watch and said, "That's fine. I have a table of radicals here. You can take it and read it. I'll teach you the second paragraph today, the fingering of HJKLM."

Mianling said: "Mr. Wang, after you taught me last night, I practiced for another hour, and I am very proficient!"

"You're so smart, you'll learn it quickly."

Mianbo walked behind Wang Lin.

Wang Lin turned on the computer on the desktop, opened the software, and explained to Mianbo while operating.

Mianbo said: "Mr. Wang, you can hold a training class in the company. Many people want to learn Wubi typing!"

Wang Lindao: "Are there many people who can't type Wubi?"

Mianbo said: "People who are older than me can hardly do it."

Wang Lindao: "That's good, I'll teach you, you open a class in the company, teach everyone for half an hour every day!"

Mianling smiled and said, "I'm not as easy to understand as you. I'm not a teacher."

Wang Lindao: "Do you want me to be a teacher on the podium?"

Mianling smiled brightly and charmingly.

Her faint willow eyebrows have been clearly and carefully groomed, her long eyelashes flicker like two small brushes, and her pair of beautiful big eyes are so bright that it makes people feel glaring, unusually agile and energetic.

Wang Lin glanced at her, smelled the elegant fragrance, and couldn't help sniffing: "What kind of fragrance are you using?"

"Mr. Wang, you know mine, I don't even need incense."

"Really? What about the scent?"

"I don't have a scent on me!"

While talking, Mianbo raised her hand to smell it.

Wang Lindao: "It obviously has a very light fragrance."

Mianbo smiled and said, "But I really don't use perfume."

Wang Lin asked in surprise: "Could it be that you, like Concubine Xiang, are born with a strange fragrance?"

"Hey! How can it be so powerful? Is there a natural fragrance? I don't believe that a woman can emit a fragrance naturally? I really don't have a fragrance on my body. If you don't believe me, you should smell it carefully."

Mianbo stretched his arm under Wang Lin's nose.

Wang Lin held her hand and smelled it lightly.

Her hands are as cool as jade, slender and tender.Her hands are like soft grass, and her complexion is like the congealed jade fat.

Mianling bent slightly, her delicate face was right in front of Wang Lin, her neck was white and plump, her teeth were like gourd seeds.The plump forehead with curved eyebrows, the charming smile is so beautiful, and the wonderful eyes are flowing and charming.

Mianling's hand was held by Wang Lin, and her heart beat a small drum.

This is in Wang Lin's office!
"Mr. Wang," Mianling said softly, "Does my hand look good?"

Wang Lin let go of her hand and smiled as usual: "Men have a special fondness for women's hands."

Mianbo's attention was immediately diverted by Wang Lin: "Like someone's hand? How do you say that?"

Wang Lindao: "Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang rewarded Chang Yuchun, king of Kaiping, with a maid. As a result, Chang Yuchun fell in love with Meimei's catkin and played with it all day long. Seeing this, Chang Yuchun's wife was angry and swung a knife to kill Meimei's catkin. Cutting it off made Chang Yuchun depressed for a long time. Later Zhu Yuanzhang rewarded him with a more beautiful woman."

Mianling smiled and said, "This should be an unknown story, right? A hand with soft fingers?"

Wang Lindao: "Yes. Many ancient poems talk about beautiful hands. In the Book of Songs, Zhuang Jiang, a beautiful woman, said that her hands are like catkins, and her skin is like creamy fat. Catkins are the buds of thatch grass. It is white, smooth, fresh and tender. When pinched, it is very slender, as if it has no bones. Its beauty is that it can emit a faint fragrance. Suck it lightly, and the fragrance will remain on the lips and teeth. It is vivid, vivid and appropriate to use it to describe the fingers of a beautiful woman."

Mianling blushed slightly, and said, "There are still such poems!"

Wang Lindao: "There is a poem in "Song of Hands" by Han Xie, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. The wrist is white and the skin is red. Jade bamboo shoots, and the hands are compared to tender bamboo shoots and teeth. They are similar to catkins. The heroine Liu in "Peacock Flying Southeast" Lanzhi refers to the root of a scallion. The finger is likened to the white of the scallion. Its shape and color are quite classic. Zhao Luanluan's "Slim Finger" poem in the Tang Dynasty: slender nephrite jade cut spring onion, which grows in the fragrant green sleeve . Comparing fingers to white jade, crystal clear, transparent and warm.”

Mianling laughed and said, "These poems are so beautiful, they have nothing to do with my hands. My hands are still the hands of doing things, the hands of the working people!"

Wang Lindao: "I smell a faint fragrance."

Mianling smiled and said, "Why don't you take a bite and see if you can leave the fragrance on your lips and teeth?"

Wang Lin said: "Okay, reach out and let me take a bite."

Of course Mianbo was joking, but Wang Lin caught him off guard.

She withdrew her hand shyly: "Mr. Wang, be careful that others see it."

Wang Lindao: "Then let's find a place where there are no people?"

"what?"

"Hahaha, I'm kidding you!"

"President Wang!"

Mianbo said, "Teach me how to type quickly!"

The two were joking with each other when there was a knock on the door.

Then, before Wang Lin called to come in, Guo Lingling opened the door and walked in.

Fortunately, when the cotton bell heard the knock on the door, it immediately moved away.

Wang Lin asked: "What's the matter? Are you so flustered?"

Guo Lingling glanced at Mianling and said, "Mr. Wang, I just received a call. The police are here, saying they want to take Uncle Zhong away to investigate some murder case."

Wang Lin's eyes sharpened, and he sneered, "Is there such a thing?"

Guo Lingling said: "Yes, Mr. Wang, I also find it incredible!"

Wang Lin thought to himself, the police came immediately after the Dongyang man left?
It seems that the Oriental Chamber of Commerce still has some influence!
"What should I do? Mr. Wang?" Guo Lingling asked.

Wang Lin quickly calmed down, and said slowly, "Have they seen Uncle Zhong?"

Guo Lingling was startled: "Not sure."

"Who called you?"

"It's from the security department."

"Well, how about this, you go down, no matter who wants to take Uncle Zhong away, let him come up to me!"

"Okay, Mr. Wang."

Wang Lin said to Mianling, "We'll learn it another day."

Mianling knew that Wang Lin had something to do, so she said goodbye and left.

Wang Lin picked up the phone and quickly dialed a few numbers. He wanted to call Zhou Hanmin, but after thinking about it, he hung up and dialed another number.

"Leader, hello, I'm Wang Lin! I'm sorry to bother you. There is such a thing..."

(End of this chapter)