Counterattack 1988

Chapter 1914 See ghost letter again!
Uncle Zhong took a week off, but he came back in only five days.

After returning to Shencheng, he reported to Wang Lin, said that the matter was settled, and returned the bank card Wang Lin had given to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin took the card, looked at Uncle Zhong carefully, and asked, "Is your business going well?"

Uncle Zhong replied respectfully: "It's a bit of a twist, but it's finally done."

Seeing that Uncle Zhong didn't have any scars on his body, Wang Lin nodded and said, "You should rest well today! Come to work tomorrow."

After Uncle Zhong left, Wang Lin was filled with emotion!
His cell phone rang.

Li Wenxiu called.

"Wang Lin, have you heard? Zheng Shaoqiang is dead! He died in Xiangjiang, and was shot in the head while playing in a Shiatsu shop on Portland Street."

"Oh, I heard that too."

"Do you think it's strange? Who killed him?"

"It doesn't matter how he died! When this kind of person dies, it's over."

"Ah."

After a while, Zhou Porridge came over and said as soon as he entered the door: "Wang Lin, Zheng Shaoqiang is dead! The one who was shot was shot between the eyebrows and died on the spot."

Wang Lin gave a faint oh, and said with a smile: "You are all concerned about Zheng Shaoqiang's death? Wenxiu also called me just now to discuss Zheng Shaoqiang's death."

Zhou Congee was stunned.

Like Li Wenxiu, she was too excited after hearing the news of Zheng Shaoqiang's death, so she came to Wang Lin to discuss the matter.

Wang Lin clearly knew about the conspiracy of the three daughters, but he still pretended not to know at this moment, saying: "Zheng Shaoqiang is not a good person in the first place, death is not a pity."

Zhou Porridge followed his words and said, "Yes, death is death! Hmph! Hey, Wang Lin, who did you say killed him? Could it be you?"

Wang Lin laughed and said, "I'm bored? Go to Xiangjiang to kill someone?"

Zhou Congee said: "Of course it's not you! - Forget it, let's not talk about it. It's over anyway! Is Wenxiu still arguing to divorce you?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Wang Lin felt a headache and said, "She mentioned it a few days ago."

Zhou Porridge pursed his lips and smiled, "Why don't you just leave her? After you pull out the divorce certificate, we'll go in and register for the marriage! She's so mad!"

The scene was so beautiful that Wang Lin didn't even dare to think about it.

He also knew that Zhou Congee was joking.

How could Zhou Congee have such courage?
Unexpectedly, Zhou Porridge said seriously this time: "Wang Lin, don't laugh! I'm serious. Do you want to leave?"

Wang Lin said helplessly, "Zhou Porridge, let's not talk about this. There will never be a result on this issue."

Zhou Congee said: "Who said there is no result? If you leave her, there will be a result between us!"

Wang Lin leaned back on the chair weakly: "Don't force me, okay? I'm a hard man! Is it okay to maintain the status quo? Do you really think that after the change, all of us will be able to live well?"

Zhou Porridge suddenly got up and sneered: "Wang Lin, I'm just trying your heart! You don't even have the intention to lie to me, do you?"

Wang Lin was dumbfounded.

Zhou Congee turned and left.

Wang Lin was stunned.

Just as Zhou Congee left, Zhang Xiaowan walked in.

"Wang Dong!" Zhang Xiaowan handed a letter to Wang Lin, "It's so strange that there is another letter like this."

"What letter?"

"It's just that there is no signature, no address, and only a postmark of this city."

"Oh? Let me see."

Wang Lin took the letter and opened it to read.

There are a few photos inside.

The photo is still related to Aixiu Group. When the foundation was being dug for Aixiu Plaza on Nanjing Road, a muck truck lost control, knocked down several workers, and rushed into the foundation pit, killing three people on the spot!
Of course, Wang Lin knew about these things.

At that time, the incident was dealt with in a timely manner, and the cause was also found out. It was the driver of the muck truck who drove after drinking, which caused such a big accident.

The matter was filed with the local police station.

The family members of the parties also received corresponding compensation.

Such an accident, as long as it is handled properly, is nothing serious.

However, behind these photos, there are two words written:
"Living sacrifice!"

There is a legend about piling in the construction industry.

Wang Lin has heard rumors about this to some extent.

However, he has always felt that this is a feudal superstition, which is not enough to be believed.

He never thought about it.

The problem is, just because he doesn't want to, doesn't mean others don't want to!
What if someone deliberately spread rumors and used this old story to slander the Aixiu Group?
The speed of communication on the Internet is so fast now.

The quality of netizens varies, and they like to follow suit and join in the fun.

No one knows who is sitting behind each network cable. They can write nonsense on the Internet unscrupulously, with strange powers and gods, contemporary Liaozhai, and they don't have to bear any responsibility for what they write.

Once someone takes the rhythm, the Aixiu Group will become the center of the topic and be criticized.

Wang Lin was shocked!
He immediately thought, if what happened before was done by Zheng Shaoqiang, now that Zheng Shaoqiang is dead, why are there still similar letters sent over?
Holding the envelope, Wang Lin fell into deep thought.

At the same time, Li Wenxiu also received a similar letter.

The letter was received by Yanzi, she took the letter and came into the room to show it to Li Wenxiu.

Li Wenxiu didn't go to work recently.

She sold her clothing workshop, as well as all the stalls and wholesale shops on Huating Road.

Now she only manages several beauty hospitals and beauty salons.

Every beauty salon has a dean and an associate dean to help her manage it.

Li Wenxiu became the shopkeeper.

When she heard Yanzi say that there was a letter, she was startled subconsciously, and her right eyelid kept twitching.

A look at the envelope, as expected!
Another ghost letter!
No signature, no address.

ghost!

Li Wenxiu could not help but shudder.

Zheng Shaoqiang is dead, why is there such a letter sent?

With trembling hands, Li Wenxiu tore open the envelope.

When she saw the photo in the letter, she was in a bad mood!

This time the heroine of the photo is Gu Qingyu, and the male protagonist is of course Wang Lin.

Gu Qingyu was the object of serious suspicion by Li Wenxiu.

Now that her photo appeared in the ghost letter, it can be said that it further confirmed Li Wenxiu's deepest guess.

Li Wenxiu felt dizzy for a while!
She forced herself to calm down, took out her mobile phone, and called Zhou Congee.

"Zhou Congee, it's terrible! I have received such a letter again!"

"What letter?" Zhou Porridge didn't react for a while.

Li Wenxiu said: "It's those letters! Letters without a signature and without an address!"

"Ah? Isn't Zheng Shaoqiang dead? Could it be that he sent it before he died?"

"Impossible! Zheng Shaoqiang died the day before yesterday. The postmarks of these letters were sent yesterday. Because they are in the same city, they were received today."

Zhou Porridge snorted, "Is there such a thing?"

Li Wenxiu said: "Zhou Congee, I'm so scared right now!"

Zhou Congee thought for a while and said, "Wenxiu, don't be afraid! Ghosts are impossible in this world! It is possible that Zheng Shaoqiang has arranged for someone to send these letters on time in Shencheng. It is also possible—we all guessed wrong Now, there are other people who want to kill Wang Lin and Aixiu Group!"

Li Wenxiu said: "Then is there someone else? Or Zheng Shaoqiang's previous arrangement?"

Zhou Congee is not a fairy, how could he know?

She is just guessing.

"Wenxiu, wait another week and we will find out. If there is still such a letter next week, then the person behind the scenes is probably not Zheng Shaoqiang!"

"I would rather believe that Zheng Shaoqiang arranged it behind the scenes! Otherwise, our troubles will be even greater!"

Zhou Congee sighed lightly: "Yes! The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it! Now, Aixiu, Xiuzhilin, these brands... Sigh!"

(End of this chapter)