Got an answer?

Qian Zhu's body stiffened slightly.

He indeed already has the answer.

He had seen the whole process when Don Quixote tried to attack him just now.

Who arranged for Don Quixote to be by his side?

Zhao Qing!

Lin Zhiming turned around and walked back to his seat, straightened the chair and sat down.

"Do you want to continue eating this meal?" Lin Zhiming asked.

Qian Zhu hesitated for a moment, then walked to his previous seat and sat down.

"Don't worry, the main course will be here soon." Lin Zhiming said.

"Main dish?" Qian Zhu was a little confused.

Lin Zhiming raised his hand and looked at his watch, and then said, "One minute at most, please be patient."

Although Qian Zhu was full of doubts, he still sat quietly and waited.

About thirty seconds passed.

boom!

There was a muffled sound.

A group of people wearing dragon uniforms and a group of law enforcement officers rushed in from the door.

As soon as these people came in, they looked around cautiously.

When they saw Lin Zhiming and Qian Zhu sitting face to face, it was obvious that everyone was stunned for a moment.

It seemed that the scene in front of them was different from what they expected.

"I'm sorry, there's nothing going on here." Lin Zhiming said to those people with a smile.

Those people looked at each other.

"What do you want to do? Don't let people eat anymore? Get out!" Qian Zhu shouted excitedly.

"We received clues that this place..." A dragon clan member was about to say something, but Lin Zhiming said, "Get out of here if you are told to. Didn't you see me here?"

"Yes! I'll leave now, Mr. Red Dragon King." The dragon clan member said, turned and left.

When other law enforcement officers saw that all the Dragon Clan members were gone, they could only leave with them.

"Remember to close the door." Lin Zhiming said.

With a bang, the door was closed.

The beautiful waiter brought us delicious food again.

"Lin Zhiming, what are you..." Qian Zhu wanted to ask Lin Zhiming a question, but was stopped by Lin Zhiming.

"I asked you out for dinner. If you have any questions, we'll talk about it after dinner." Lin Zhiming said.

How could Qian Zhu have anything to eat at this time? His whole head was buzzing, and some bad guesses kept running through his mind, just waiting for Lin Zhiming to help him answer his questions.

However, when Lin Zhiming asked him to eat, he had no choice but to pick up his chopsticks and pretend to pick up a few dishes.

Lin Zhiming ate very happily and was not affected by what happened just now.

For a meal, the Qian Zhu didn't feel good about it at all.

Finally, the last dessert was served.

Lin Zhiming ate the dessert carefully, and finally picked up a towel and wiped his mouth.

"Are you satisfied with this meal?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Satisfied, satisfied." Qian Zhu nodded repeatedly.

"But I see you haven't eaten much," Lin Zhiming said.

"I don't eat much... Zhiming, now that you've finished your meal, let's talk about business, shall we?" Qian Zhu asked.

"What's the business?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"What happened just now, why did it happen?" Qian Zhu asked.

"I have already said that you already have the answers to these things. You just ask me because you want to get verification from me." Lin Zhiming said.

"You seem to know everything?" Qian Zhu asked.

"I don't know everything, I just made some simple inferences." Lin Zhiming said.

"What inference?" Qian Zhu asked.

"I just told you this inference. Someone wants to use the blind man's death to make me lose control and kill me, and then borrow a knife to kill me. You should know this, right?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Well..." Qian Zhu nodded.

At this time, he had no intention of continuing to hide it.

"Since it is killing people, it is natural to kill enough important people to achieve sufficient results. Is there anyone here who is more important than you?" Lin Zhiming looked at Qian Zhu and asked.

Just such a sentence completely awakened Qian Zhu.

He finally understood why Don Quixote would do something to him.

In today's game, no matter how many cannon fodders are killed, it will not be as effective as killing him alone.

Therefore, from the moment he stepped into this private room, it was destined that he would only die, either by Lin Zhiming or by Don Quixote. As long as he died, Lin Zhiming, who invited him to dinner and was in the same private room, would definitely

Inseparable from the relationship.

By then, Lin Zhiming will not only be attacked by public opinion, but will also be involved in endless lawsuits.

This will definitely be a great thing for Aoki Hall.

Or it can be said that this is a great thing for Zhao Qing.

Qian Zhu's face became gloomier than ever before.

He did not expect that Zhao Qing, who was also the elder of Qingmu Hall, wanted him to die.

Moreover, as long as he dies, he can help Zhao Qing take the blame for killing the blind man.

The ultimate beneficiary of everything is Zhao Qing.

"Now, I think we can have peaceful negotiations, what do you think?" Lin Zhiming looked at Qian Zhu with a smile and asked.

Qian Zhu looked at Lin Zhiming.

There was murderous intent in his eyes.

"As long as you can kill that bastard Zhao Qing, I am willing to hand over the management rights of Lianfeng Express to you for free, but I must keep my other properties." Qian Zhu said.

At this time, Qian Zhu's tone of voice was much thicker than before. He was not as erratic as before because he was afraid of Lin Zhiming.

"Actually, I'm not someone who wants to kill everyone." Lin Zhiming said with a smile, "As long as you can give me the management rights of Lianfeng Express, then... that's okay. As for killing Zhao Qing, this murder is illegal.

You have to give me a reason to kill him no matter what, right?"

"It was he who killed the blind man!" Qian Zhu said.

Lin Zhiming's pupils shrank slightly, and he said with an implanted expression, "Do you have any evidence? With just a few words from you, it would be a bit difficult to prove that he killed the blind man."

"He has told me and Sun Bai why he killed the blind man and the whole process of killing the blind man. If you want to hear it, I can repeat it to you. As for the evidence you said, I don't have it, but I will wait for you to hear it.

After finishing my retelling, you can judge for yourself whether he is the murderer of the blind man." Qian Zhu said.

"Okay, tell me!" Lin Zhiming said.

"The thing is like this..." Qian Zhu told Lin Zhiming all the things that Zhao Qing had told him before about how to identify a blind man as a mole and how to decorate the blind man's house with bombs.

Lin Zhiming sat there and listened without interrupting, letting Qian Zhu finish all the explanation.

"The above is what Zhao Qing said to me personally. I can swear on my surname that I have not told any lies or added any fuel or jealousy," Qian Zhu said.

"Oh...I understand." Lin Zhiming nodded calmly.

Seeing Lin Zhiming so calm, Qian Zhu couldn't help but said, "You...really have no idea of ​​revenge for the blind man?"

"We are all adults now. We don't talk about revenge or not. Interest is the basis of everything." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.

Seeing Lin Zhiming's smile, Qian Zhu felt cold inside.

They had always thought that Lin Zhiming was a sweet-tempered person, but they did not expect that Lin Zhiming was actually such a cold-blooded person.

"Then...should we cooperate?" Qian Zhu asked.

"Cooperation is naturally necessary, but it cannot be like what you said." Lin Zhiming said.

"How do you want to cooperate?" Qian Zhu asked.

"No matter what, killing is an illegal crime. Zhao Qing, I won't kill." Lin Zhiming said.

"Then how can you cooperate with me? I just want him to die!" Qian Zhu said through gritted teeth.
To be continued...