Siheyuan: Stab at Louzi at the beginning

Chapter 645: Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner

Only after hearing these words did Lin Haojie look at the person in front of him.

"I wonder what your name is and where you work? Why have I never seen you in the city?"

"Since Master Lin has made his choice, then Wen Yi Private Chef welcomes everyone to come."

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Yang, Mr. Ye, Mr. Li, Ms. Li, Director Xu... Director Xu, please come in."

It turns out this place is called 'Yiyi Private Kitchen'.

It actually has a name.

"Who came up with this name? What the hell is this 'Literary Private Kitchen'? I think it looks more like an enemy of the capitalist class that hasn't been cleared out."

Before JJ Lin even entered the room, he had already taken over the show.

This is the man's character.

People who are not familiar with him think he is thick-skinned, but people who are familiar with him know that his thick-skinnedness is a protective color he has given himself. He can get a lot of useful information wherever he goes with his thick-skinned face.

To put it another way, as long as ordinary people are thick-skinned, they will not starve to death even if they have to beg for a living.

In recent years, some places have become smarter and started to become thick-skinned. For example, during the drought in the past two years, everyone has turned into a performing artist and their skin has indeed become thicker. For some people, thick skin is nothing, they can even chew through tree bark.

A bunch of people wanted to start begging for a living, but they were strictly guarded and could not leave their small place.

There is only one way to deal with JJ Lin. First, you cannot lose in terms of status. Second, you cannot be too shameless and must be even more shameless than him.

The inside looked no different from the last time Xu Damao came.

The colorful wall lights don't look like a place to eat at all.

The wall lights here are not lights like "light strips" or "color lights". In fact, they are "ordinary incandescent lamps" placed in transparent covers. The only difference is that there is a "colored translucent plastic paper" pasted inside the cover.

Only in this way can colorful lighting effects be displayed.

The wisdom of the working people is infinite.

In the private room prepared in advance, there was a dinner with both meat and vegetables on the table, and the surroundings were hazy with swaying gauze.

The man with the slicked-back hair wanted to leave immediately, but JJ Lin wouldn't let him go.

It was so hard to meet the person in charge. If he just let it go easily, he would not be JJ Lin anymore.

"Hey, you haven't answered your name or where you work yet. Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Are you going to help us select some dancers to entertain us?"

Seeing the tone of voice that asked for a beating, Xu Damao really didn't want to admit that he came here with him.

He is really thick-skinned and doesn't care about being embarrassed at all.

Thinking about how he sneaked into other people's homes when no one was around, I felt relieved. Such a person is lawless at heart and is not afraid of anything.

"Mr. Lin, I'll go call the person who stopped you outside yesterday to apologize to you. Don't worry, we can talk about the rest slowly. There's plenty of time later."

The man with slicked back hair pulled his arm away from Lin Haojie's hand without leaving any trace, turned around and left the private room.

Yang Yanshao fumbled behind the door for a long time, cursed, and then came over and sat down.

"Fuck, what the hell is this place? There isn't even a working light in this room. It's either red or yellow. It doesn't look like a restaurant at all. It looks more like a foot massage place."

Ye Fan also looked at the furnishings in the room with great interest: "It's quite interesting. It's really rare to find such a place in the Forty-Nine City."

Such places may exist in any unsightly place, but Sijiu City should be the exception.

Unfortunately not.

"Don't use that condescending tone of yours. Now is the time, and I'm going to say this: From now on, Sijiu City will be the best place for development."

"Oh, yes, yes, you are right, but how far in the future is this? Ten years or twenty years? Thirty years or fifty years?" Several people talked, without touching the food on the table at all.

This place is still a bit strange, I still need to learn more about it first.

The reason why Lin Haojie dared to come in was not because there was no place in the city that he dared not go to, but because Li Tianjiao's father had been there.

I saw several young leaders coming to eat yesterday. Some of them went back, and some did not.

This is enough to prove that there is no danger here.

"What's wrong with this boss? He said he would ask someone to apologize to us, but where is this person? He has never come back, right?"

Li Tianjiao was looking at the furnishings in the room step by step. One room was probably larger than three bedrooms.

There was also a telephone on the table in the corner, and a small stage in front and a small door at the back. Li Tianjiao checked them all carefully, and Xu Damao followed beside him.

"You came into a place like this and left on your own initiative? Could it be because Teacher Ran was next to you?"

These words made Xu Damao very unhappy.

This is a blatant doubt on his character.

"What does this have to do with Teacher Ran? Don't you know me? If you hadn't been clinging to me and taking advantage of me, do you really think it would be easy to deal with me? I tell you, it's impossible."

Li Tianjiao was not angry at all when he heard this, on the contrary he felt a little proud.

"Oh, yes, yes, you are a good person. Aren't you afraid of my identity? You are so timid that you only dare to eat grass near you that you know well, but you are proud of it."

"Li Tianjiao, Xu Damao, what are you two whispering about over there? What secrets can't we brothers hear?"

"I really can't let you guys listen to it..."

As soon as Li Tianjiao finished speaking, the door of the room opened.

The first person to come in was a man with a slicked-back hair, followed by two guys carrying a simple stretcher.

There was obviously a person being carried on a stretcher.

As you walk along, you can still hear the ticking sound.

Only when I got closer could I see the person on the stretcher clearly. His face was covered in blood and he could not speak. All I could hear was a 'humming' sound coming from his throat.

"Mr. Li, the guard who dared to stop you yesterday has his arms and legs broken. Are you satisfied?"

This is what is called live play.

Lin Haojie's face looked very ugly. To have such a bloody person carried in front of him, especially after being beaten like this, was already very offensive.

He wouldn't care if they were beaten to death and thrown into the river to feed the fish, but he just brought it right in front of him.

There has been a saying in this land since ancient times that every injustice has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor.

This behavior is clearly telling the deceased lying on the stretcher who caused the incident and why it turned out like this. If he goes to hell, he should find the right person and not the wrong person.

Although he is not dead yet.

"You see, it is because of this person that you have suffered such a great crime. Every injustice has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor. Don't hate me. I had no choice."

That’s roughly what it means.

Xu Damao didn’t know whether the man with the slicked-back hair thought so, but he knew that Lin Haojie definitely thought so.

Because I have been exposed to it so many times, I understand it.

(End of this chapter)