Special Forces Medic-Chapter 608 - 571: Let’s Make a Deal

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Chapter 608: Chapter 571: Let’s Make a Deal

Upon hearing such dialogue, Xiao Lin didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. It seemed that everyone caught with issues started with the same line, "I don’t know anything" or something similar. Does that make sense? Is this the type of person who won’t cry until they see the coffin?

No, if these people are willing to talk, they would say more and in detail than anyone else, as long as they’re given enough exchange conditions. These people are nothing but those who put benefits first, and they die the fastest.

Xiao Lin temporarily ignored the big man, as Hua Qingyi’s data contained this person’s name. His surname is Wang? It wasn’t hard to think of the Wang Family. Actually, it’s not impossible. Hasn’t it always been rumored that a criminal underworld supports the Wang Family, and Poison Dragon is merely a cover? Perhaps they serve a small purpose, but they’re essentially Fatty Wang’s henchmen. Who really knows who’s lurking underneath?

Even Fatty Wang himself probably doesn’t know. Otherwise, how could he have fallen to such a state? So, which of the remaining two Wang Family members, Wang Zhanting or Wang Zhantian, is it?

He walked to the window. A strip of evening glow had already appeared in the sky, indicating it’s close to dusk. They’re still lingering in the northern area, which seems to have exceeded his anticipated range. Time might not be that crucial for him, but what he can’t ascertain is whether the northern area is truly worth spending so much time in? 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

He’s not Hua Qingyi. This place will be his major strike. He’s after Hong Lian, and in the ’underground city,’ it’s Wang Zhanting who issued orders. Hence, it’s very likely that Wang Zhantian is the one associated with the underworld. So far, Yi hasn’t given him any information; even staying here seems cut off without news. Is Hong Lian really that formidable?

Is it that even organizations like the dark ones can’t find him? He doesn’t believe it. Something must’ve been messed up somewhere.

"Hey, what the heck are you up to?" asked the big man, seeing neither of them speak, and the one standing by the window seemed more like the boss, so he asked Xiao Lin.

"What’s your relationship with Wang Zhantian?" Xiao Lin didn’t turn around, as if he had already determined that there must be some connection between these two, not needing to seek answers from this person’s face.

"You’re a weird guy. What Wang Zhantian, Wang Zhanting are you talking about? I don’t know them at all."

"Oh, I didn’t mention Wang Zhanting just now, yet you can bring him up. Still want to claim you don’t know? Wang Canghai." Xiao Lin tapped a cigarette on the lighter. "A branch of the Wang Family engaged in underground smuggling business, ostensibly protected by Wang Zhanting. You’ve done quite well, known as the Second Boss, right!"

"I really don’t know about this. The goods arrive directly at the shop. Once the shop girl checks the accounting, the sales begin," Wang Canghai fidgeted his feet and shook himself before being kicked to the ground by Hua Qingyi and reluctantly sat back on the chair.

"I’ll temporarily believe that. So let’s talk about the matter with Ah San and the female corpse." Xiao Lin wasn’t sure if this issue involved Wang Canghai, but he casually brought it up to gauge his reaction.

"Me? How could I possibly be related to them?" He denied it outright, but it seemed quite suspicious. "Killing someone is a capital crime. How could I do such a thing?"

"Selling illegal drugs is also a capital crime, yet aren’t you doing it?" Xiao Lin replied casually. "Do you know Liu Wei?"

"Liu Wei?" Wang Canghai seemed to hear this name for the first time, shaking his head repeatedly.

"Ah!" Xiao Lin suddenly exclaimed, leaving Wang Canghai perplexed. "Ah San died, and during the period of his death, a person named Liu Wei ran over two non-Chinese individuals on the highway and claimed this incident was directed by Ah San. Just heard your tone, you should be quite familiar with Ah San. Do you think that’s possible?"

"Impossible, Ah San is just a coward. Don’t even mention directing people to kill, he doesn’t even have the courage to hold a knife. Besides, hiring a killer isn’t free. Where would he get that money from? If he had it, he would’ve redeemed Xiao Mei long ago instead of waiting until now."

Xiao Lin chuckled twice. "Let’s make a deal. You tell me everything you know, and I’ll grant you freedom in return, give you a new channel, but the content will be determined by me. How about it?"

Wang Canghai stared at Xiao Lin with his eyes, still unable to figure out what’s going on. It sounded good, but where’s the opponent’s interest? "Not so good. You want me to tell you everything, then what channel do I have? Your words aren’t trustworthy."

Rejection was within reason. Xiao Lin nodded at Hua Qingyi. "It’s simple, legal and illegal. Which do you think can last longer?"

"Less talk about ridiculous things like legal ones. It’s fine if you trick those honest people, but it’s not that easy to fool me." The big man started shaking his legs again, eyeing Xiao Lin obliquely.

"As you said, we’re Wang Family. Although Fatty Wang is dead, he’s just a successor. Wang Zhanting will push another puppet up. As long as he’s in position for a day, I won’t have any trouble. Even if you send me in, so what? There are plenty of people in the world lacking money. Pull a scapegoat to take the blame; I can still come out and continue my old business. No matter how capable, can you be bigger than the municipal committee? I have my own people; choosing to cooperate with you isn’t foolishness!"

"Is that so?" Xiao Lin opened the window. Next door lived Dan Qing, previously notified to stay another night. She didn’t mind but instead went early to places she had been before to check.

Fresh air wafted in from the outside, clearing the room of smoke. "Suppose Wang Zhanting no longer protects you, huh? Everything you mentioned is under Wang Zhanting’s willingness. If one day he doesn’t want to do it anymore, how do you plan to escape? Wang Zhantian?"

Wang Canghai was dumbfounded by Xiao Lin’s question; he hadn’t really thought about this issue because it had never happened before, and no one dared to question it. It was always monopoly management, after sorting out relationships, he felt at ease.

"Judging by your appearance, you’re quite like a frog in a well. How much do you know about things outside the northern area?" Xiao Lin asked again, and Wang Canghai lowered his head, not facing the answer directly. (To be continued. If you like this work, feel free to visit Qidian (qidian.com) to cast recommendation votes and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation.)