"That's right, it was that old man who hit him! Hehe, good fellow!" Wen Liangren clicked his tongue, "With that kind of power, one punch could kill someone!"
"But if I shoot him with one volley of bullets, won't he be lying down?" Wen Liangren chuckled, "But if I say let him go, Lawyer Lu, I don't have the guts to do that. If this guy wants to trick us, I don't know how many brothers will die!"
"But, I have also found out his background. He is an old farmer in Dahao Mountain. His sons and grandsons are all losers and don't have the ability of this old man. But it's still not safe. This family will be buried with him in the future!"
Lu Ming looked at the fist marks on the car and sighed in his heart. This could be said to be the end of the martial arts era. This old man was definitely a very powerful martial artist. He was much stronger than that half-baked Long Ye, but when it came to guns, he was still completely vulnerable.
Suddenly, Lu Ming heard Second Wen's words about killing the old man's family. He frowned and thought for a while, "Second brother, you also said that you have investigated the details of this old man, so tell him that if he dares to retaliate, his whole family will be buried with him. People like him value their family and promises. Just scare him and ask him for a promise!"
Wen Liangren's face gradually became gloomy and he said nothing.
The smile on Lu Ming's face disappeared. "Second brother, if anyone wants to blame someone today, it's all your fault for letting me see something I shouldn't have seen. So, please give me some face and I'll buy the lives of this old man's entire family. You name a price and I'll agree to it. I'll definitely convince him not to retaliate!"
"Let me think about it!" Wen Liangren snorted.
"Second brother, I hope you are not just trying to be perfunctory with me, but really think about it! Or, you can go and discuss it with fourth brother, and tell him about this matter. I hope he can give me some face! Also, I won't talk about your several gangs, including the black slaves and the like, but it is totally wrong to get involved with human traffickers who abduct women and children! Forget about the favor I asked you to do, bye!" Lu Ming bowed and turned to leave.
Looking at Lu Ming's back, Wen Liangrenniu's eyes were full of anger, and he suddenly spat on the ground.
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Lu Ming returned to Room 408 and read the files until late at night. He looked at the time and it was past eleven o'clock, so he got up and walked out of the study.
Park Soo-na, who was boredly flipping through a fashion magazine in the servant's room, hurried out when she heard the noise outside.
When they arrived at the square downstairs, Park Soo-na had just started the car when someone slowly stood up in the shadows beside her and walked to the car.
Lu Ming was stunned when he saw the man in the white sweatshirt and black pants. He was the old man who was being tortured in Wen Laoer's basement in the evening.
A sense of alarm suddenly arose in my heart, as Wen Liangyu had not called to talk about this.
I was just thinking about calling Wen Liangyu after I get home.
The old man, however, had already clasped his hands together and said, "Young master, I'm here to express my gratitude!" He didn't seem to have any ill intentions.
Lu Ming slowly rolled down the car window. The old man walked up to him, clasped his fists and bowed deeply. "Iron Palm Water Floater Sun Luting, thank you for your help, young master!"
Iron Palm Floating on Water? Sun Luting? Lu Ming coughed, "Did Wen Lao Er let you go?"
"That's not the case, but he should have discussed it with a close relative who can control him and decided to treat my injuries first. He kept cursing you, young master!"
Lu Ming nodded gently: "From his point of view, I should be scolded. He was helping me, but I turned against him. It seemed too hypocritical. I should know clearly what they do." He looked at the old man again, "Treat your injuries? Why don't you come out?"
"Yes, I pretended to be unconscious in the hospital, and the guards became careless, so I managed to escape."
Lu Ming was stunned for a moment and frowned slightly.
"Master, rest assured, I didn't hurt them. If you hadn't tried to intercede with them, I wouldn't have had the chance to escape. If I had hurt or killed someone, it would have made me, an old man, wrong and unjust. But sooner or later, I will settle this account with them! But Master, rest assured, I won't hurt his life!"
Lu Ming nodded, and he actually had a favorable impression of the old man. He saw that one of his legs was obviously bandaged thickly, which was the leg that was shot by Wen Liangren. "Old man, you should go home and take good care of your wounds. I will talk to the Wen family and let this matter go. Well, I will go up and call them and ask them not to look for you again. Please give me some face. I know that you have been tortured innocently and you are angry. I will ask Wen Lao Er to come out and pour tea to apologize?"
“Forget it, young master, don’t worry. I won’t cause trouble for them for the time being. However, I don’t know how to repay you for saving my life. You seem to have everything, so how about I, your old man, keep you safe for ten years?” At this point, the old man paused, probably remembering that he had just been tortured in a secret room by a group of hooligans, and it was only because of the young master that he was able to escape. If he can’t even protect himself, how can he protect others
"I, an old man, am willing to serve the young master for ten years!" The old man clasped his fists and bowed, looking a little corrupt.
"That's not necessary. I'll go make a call first!" Lu Ming pushed the car door, got out, went to the lobby and called Wen Liangyu.
It's easy to imagine that the Wen family would be in chaos. After all, if the old man took revenge secretly, it would be hard for them to guard against it. It would be just like going to war with another powerful gang. They would have to bring bodyguards with them when they go out and be fully armed. They would no longer be able to wander around freely.
If I didn't make this call, the Wen family might have sent people to the countryside to take the old man's relatives hostage.
"Oh? That old man Sun came to find you? He said he wouldn't take revenge on the second brother?" On the other end, Wen Liangyu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fourth brother, I'm being pretentious again and causing trouble for you and second brother!" Lu Ming smiled.
"Ah, you're right. I've advised Lao Er that getting involved with human traffickers will tear apart family ties and harm the harmony of nature. What's the point of earning that little money?" Wen Liangyu sighed, and then said, "Lao Er will continue to investigate the matter you want to investigate. Don't worry about that. You and I are brothers. If there is any misunderstanding, just talk it out."
Lu Ming smiled and said yes, but he felt as if there was a gap between him and Wen Liangyu.
In fact, the values he formed in his previous life could not be the same as those of gangsters. It was just that Wen Liangyu had never behaved like a gangster boss, and many times, people forgot his true identity.
Moreover, Wen Liangyuren seems to be quite good, at least for now, and I still admire him very much.
All we can do is wait and see.
When I returned to the car, Sun Luting was still waiting.
"I've called. It's okay. Let's talk about it after we calm down for a while. How do you think?"
"No matter what the young master says, I will not disobey him!" Sun Luting bowed again.
Lu Ming took out a checkbook from the car, wrote the number "200", and handed it to Sun Luting, "Old sir, you should go back to the hospital to recuperate. At least, treat your wound! Use some good medicine. It seems that you are bleeding again..." Indeed, there seemed to be blood dripping down Sun Luting's trouser legs.
With 200 yuan, even if you have ten Sun Lutings, you can receive the most expensive treatment in the hospital. After all, the bullet should have been taken out long ago, and now it is just an external injury.
The old man waved his hand: "Don't worry, young master, I'm fine!"
Lu Ming stuffed the check into his hand without further ado, turned around and got into the car, motioned for Park Soo-na to drive, and smiled at the old man through the car window: "Even if it's as you said, to keep me safe for ten years, you still have to treat your injuries first, right?"
Of course, it was just perfunctory. What era is this? As a bodyguard, Datou is definitely much more professional than this old man.
I don't need any bodyguards now.