At dinner, Liu He hurriedly left because of something. The two arranged a time to talk about Liu He's plan to start the company.
Therefore, Lin Qingshun naturally took Song Biao to a very ordinary small restaurant, where they had to wait for someone, a capable arm.
Lin Qing didn't say much to this person. The more so, the more mysterious Song Biao felt, and from Lin Qing's expression, it could be vaguely judged that this person's current strength is probably stronger than Lin Qing.
People who are stronger than a superpower cannot be ignored.
Order a few good dishes, plus a dozen beer. In summer, cold beer is a good choice.
After both of them had drunk two bottles of beer, a gray-clothed man walked slowly outside the door. The man had a cold breath and his eyes were like a knife, giving people a feeling of rejection from thousands of miles away. The people who passed by him all stepped aside.
Song Biao felt it clearly the moment the man appeared. The hand holding the chopsticks couldn't help but stopped, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the incoming person vigilantly.
Under Song Biao's cautious gaze, Lin Qing turned around and waved to the door. The man in gray nodded and walked slowly over. At the moment when the grey-clothed man walked over, Song Biao suddenly discovered that the cold breath he could feel just now had completely disappeared!
Even those eyes that make people afraid to look at each other are exactly like ordinary people, and there is nothing surprising.
If you change to another person, you must think that you have made a mistake. But Song Biao didn't think so. A man who could control his momentum at will was an extraordinary person.
So when the grey-clothed man walked to the table, he had quickly stood up, which meant showing respect.
"Sit, sit, what are you doing while standing?"
Lin Qing chuckled and motioned for the two to sit down.
The man in gray nodded, and took the chopsticks handed over by Lin Qing, and started eating normally. Song Biao also sat down at this moment and looked at Lin Qing tightly, hoping to get the answer from his mouth, secretly saying that having such a person to help is definitely a multiplier.
"I'll introduce to you."
Lin Qing smiled and said softly to Song Biao, "Brother Liang, this is Song Biao. He used to be a special soldier, and his strength is good. Brother Biao, this is Liang Yufei, a friend of mine."
Song Biao stood up slightly and stretched out his hand to Liang Yufei and said, "Happy meeting."
Liang Yufei stretched out his hand and shook Song Biao, nodded and said, "Hello."
After the introduction, Liang Yufei went straight to the topic and said, "Brother Lin, should I ask for help? It seems that the chosen place is not good."
Lin Qing smiled and said softly: "In some places, you think it's very conspicuous and easy to'expose' yourself, but in fact it is not necessarily. There is a lot of noise here, and it is much safer than the private rooms of those big hotels. "
After a pause, he nodded and said, "What you said is correct. I am looking for you today because I really want you to help me with something. In addition, I will also explain to you the facts of another matter."
"what?"
Liang Yufei frowned slightly, secretly guessing what Lin Qing wanted to say.
Lin Qing's expression remained the same, and he smiled and said, "I don't know if Brother Liang has heard a word? The big hidden in the court, the middle hidden in the city, and the small hidden in the forest." Without waiting for Liang Yufei to speak, he continued: "No matter what it is. What exactly does it mean, but if you want to truly hide yourself, being silent is not enough, you also need the disguise of your identity and the cooperation of other factors.
Liang Yufei took a deep look at Lin Qing before saying, "I don't consider joining any organization, even if I owe you a great favor."
Lin Qing smiled and said, "Of course, those things are over. In my eyes, you don't owe me anything. I'm just thinking of a good way to make Brother Liang you look no different from ordinary people. Last real disguise."
"The real disguise?"
A trace of doubt and "confusion" flashed in Liang Yufei's expression, and Song Biao, who was silent on the side, also kept silent.
Lin Qing smiled and nodded, and asked: "Then Big Brother Liang can tell me, what is the most common?"
Liang Yufei thought for a while and said, "Of course they are ordinary people. These people don't have any surprising deeds and amazing backgrounds."
"No, they are not the most ordinary."
Lin Qing shook his head and said softly: "Ordinary people are like a piece of white paper. Once a needle-eye-sized ink dot appears on this piece of white paper, it will be quickly discovered. A little change can be noticed. By the way, does Big Brother Liang still think he is an ordinary person?"
Liang Yufei narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Then I don't understand. I don't know what Brother Lin's definition is for ordinary people?"
Lin Qing smiled and said: "Ordinary people are so ordinary that they can no longer be ordinary. No matter what changes happen to them, they will not be noticeable. Unless those changes are completely beyond people's knowledge, they are shocking. It is like those street gangsters. , These people only have disgust in the hearts of ordinary people, so how can they notice the changes in them?"
"Even the'government' agencies are very annoying to these people. After catching them, they shut them down for ten days and eight days and let them go. Next time they encounter them and catch them again, in their eyes, these are an abomination. Therefore, these people are abominable. , No one pays attention to them."
Lin Qing poured himself a glass of beer, raised his head and drank it, and said faintly: "Even if these gangsters suddenly disappeared and died, no one would be sad for them. Perhaps, many people still wish for them. Death. You say, who else is more ordinary than them?"
Liang Yufei fell silent for a while, Song Biao also felt reasonable frequently, and there were often fights among underground forces. But even those gangsters who were hacked to death, no one would ask if they died, and no one would take care of their relatives, the media, or the "government".
Calculating in this way, there is indeed no ordinary person than them.
Liang Yufei said in a daze: "You are right, you want to be ordinary, you have to be popular, and not attract people's attention. Having achieved these two points, it is indeed ordinary."
Lin Qing smiled and said: "And what I want to do now is to make you such a person. It's just that you won't be subject to any restrictions in this. Even if some state agency finds you again, it's just It’s a gangster identity. For you before, you won’t get any information."
Liang Yufei frowned and said, "I'm afraid this is a bit difficult. I'm afraid my information is no longer a secret."
Lin Qing smiled and said: "As long as the city's archive is changed, and you can fake some things about your fights, isn't it all right?"
Hearing this, Liang Yufei was immediately puzzled.
Lin Qing looked at Song Biao and said, "Brother Biao, these things shouldn't be a problem for you, right?"
Song Biao hurriedly said: "Of course, one day, it only takes one day for me to complete it. I guarantee that there will never be a trace of it, so that Brother Liang's background will become a real street gangster."
"Thank you."
Liang Yufei smiled rarely, in fact, this problem has always been bothering him. Although Lin Qing took the burden, he still had no way of knowing how Sun Aoyun and Black Rose would report to the top.
The best solution is naturally to report that "Weeping Blood" Liang Yufei is dead. But after all, he is a killer, and both his daily life and the way of doing things are very different from ordinary people. A little carelessness will attract a lot of people's introduction and attention, but now it seems that Lin Qing undoubtedly solved a big trouble for himself.
"Perhaps, this is just mutual benefit."
Lin Qing smiled and said: "So if there is something wrong, Brother Liang just speak out, after all, all the brothers here are trustworthy brothers."
Song Biao also said: "Yes, as long as Brother Liang has a problem, it doesn't hurt to just say it." He was secretly pleased that with such a master in charge, plus Lin Qing, he was afraid of Yunhu gang!
Everything was negotiated, and the meal was pretty happy.
After the people separated, Song Biao still chose to send Lin Qing back to an intersection not far from him. When Lin Qing got off the car, Song Biao couldn’t help but asked, “Brother Lin, what is the origin of Liang Yufei? He feels very fierce to me, on hand..." After a pause, he swallowed, and whispered: "... It should have taken a lot of life."
"Oh?"
Lin Qing looked at Song Biao with interest, and smiled: "Why do you say that?"
Song Biao glanced around and whispered, "Anyone who has killed someone will emit a bloody aura, or it's easier to say that it is'murderous'. The easiest thing to see is the eyes. The eyes are the window of the heart. For the first time murderer, some of his eyes were crazy, hideous, fierce, and a hint of panic. Of course, this does not exclude some relatively calm people."
"From Liang Yufei Liang's body, the breath I felt for the first time was very cold, but then he was no different from ordinary people. From this point, it can be judged that he can control his own murderous aura at will. He has this ability. , Absolutely comparable to the world's top killer."
Lin Qing's face suddenly changed, and then returned to normal again. He didn't expect that Song Biao's speculation would be so accurate! At the moment he smiled and said, "Brother Biao has very good inference ability. It's a pity not to write detective novels."
Hearing this, Song Biao's expression flashed through disappointment, and he chuckled softly: "Anyway, he is a very strong man. Even if it is a head-on charge, I have a feeling that I can't even catch a face-to-face. "
Lin Qing smiled, just looking at Song Biao's eyes more and more admiration, he deserves to be a well-trained special soldier. The mind is not only a bit stronger than the average person, he took out a cigarette and handed it to Song Biao. He also lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and laughed:
"Some things have not yet been revealed, but you only need to understand one thing. We are all people standing on the same road. The usefulness of Brother Liang is very important to us. You have to deal with it carefully. "