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【346】Watermelon if you miss sesame

The most touching Lin Mao was Lin. In the past, Hong San from the Bauhinia Market had no chance of a good ending after quitting. First, it was Yue Wen, and now it was Liang Man. I wonder if it would be his turn. Moreover, when Yue Wen and Liang Man had an accident, Feng Ziming, the stinky policeman, were present, so he felt that this man was too easy to meddle in other people's business and had to find an opportunity to get rid of it. He also thought that when Hong Limin wanted to touch the police, Hong San was blocking him. Could there be any secret that was really unspeakable?

"Uncle Mao...Uncle Mao..." Hong Limin had no choice but to pull Lin Mao, "Uncle Mao, what are you thinking? I'm talking to you."

Liang Man's death touched Hong San deeply. Tonight, he actually talked to Hong Limin for a night and said that he was old and sick again. He probably didn't have a long time to live. So he asked Hong Limin what he meant and asked him if he wanted to take over his own industry.

Hong San's attitude towards Hong Limin has always been like Hong Limin is not his grandson at all. Now Hong San's sudden words made Hong Limin very surprised. Of course, in front of Hong San, he must have to pretend to be nothing, and say that his grandfather will live for a hundred years. So after talking for a long time, he did not express whether he wanted to take over Hong San's property.

Hong San asked Hong Limin this, of course he just wanted to use Liang Man's death to test Hong Limin's words. The murder of his younger brother changed his medicine yet to be resolved. How could he hand over the industry to him? He would not hand over the industry to Hong Limin as a piece of mud. Now that he knows his ambition, it is even more impossible to give it to him, otherwise he would not have to change his will.

Yue Wen's death and Liang Man's death made Hong San feel sad for a long time. Although they did not regard themselves as brothers, Hong San worked with them for so many years, and there was still some brotherhood in it.

Feng Ziming was present when the two of them had an accident. How could Hong San not know that there must be Feng Ziming's "conspiracy"? Feng Ziming treated the underworld figures like this. Hong San couldn't help but feel a little worried, and even regretted that he had not washed his hands earlier and cleaned up the part of his business that was involved in gangs earlier. All of them were on track. However, after the efforts of him and Cheng Qian in recent years, his industry has been cleaned up, but I don't know if it would be too late!

Hong Sanda asked Hong Limin this question at night, which made him toss and turns all night and couldn't sleep. He felt that Hong San would not be so good. He had only given him a small Western restaurant management for many years. Why did he suddenly have the idea of ​​letting himself take over his industry? Western restaurants are just a small sesame seed in Hong San's industrial chain, and Hong San's business is like a big watermelon. A sesame seed is leaking into his fingers. Will people be willing to give the whole watermelon unconditionally? Will the transformation of a person really be so big? Or is it about to die and his words are kind? But no matter what the reason is, Hong Limin was worried about Hong San. He still couldn't sleep, so he ran to Lin Mao's house overnight, hoping that Lin Mao would give him an idea and see how he should express his opinion to Hong San.

"Uh...you talk about Hong San?" Lin Mao has always been absent-minded, and he also has his own things to consider.

"Yes, I really don't know how to answer the old guy said this. If I say yes, okay, he will definitely think I'm too greedy." Hong Limin shook his head, "I'm afraid he will change his mind, so..."

"So what," Lin Mao interrupted, "Hong San just asked you, but he didn't say he wanted to hand over the business to you. Did he say that in person?"

"Uh... this is not. I just asked what I mean," Hong Limin rubbed his hands, "But I don't know what to do. You also know that I have changed the medicine from the old guy. I'm worried... worried... worried... worried if he knows it, so... so come and test me."

Lin seemed to smile and said, "It seems that you are not stupid either!"

"I...what do you mean?" Hong Limin was shocked, "Do you think the old guy is really testing me?"

Lin Mao thought about it, shook his head and said, "It's not easy to say, but as you said, Hong San will not say that he wants to hand over the business to you for no reason. Even if he really wants to hand over it to you, there must be some special reason. But I think it's not because of his illness. If it's because of illness, it should have handed over it to you long ago."

"Yes, I think if the old guy really plans to hand over the business to me, there must be a reason, but it won't be because of illness," Hong Limin was a little worried and frowned, "Do you think he knows my brother...my brother has already... that,

It’s okay, it’s not OK to leave the business to me.”

"You fart, just said you are not stupid, why are you again..." Lin Mao said with a look of regret, "If Hong San knew that Hong Liqiang was dead, would he not go to check the cause? Even if it was an accident, there must be evidence to prove it was an accident. Even if he didn't check it yourself, he should call the police. If he found out that you pushed your brother down the cliff, it would be strange if he didn't cut him to death, and he would hand over the business to you? You haven't woken up in a dream? By the way, your brother hasn't been home for so long, how did you explain to Hong San?"

"I just said that my British friend took him there to play. It will take some time to come back. When things can't be hidden, the old guy shouldn't have much ability to care about me. I changed his medicine and it should work. After all, he is my grandfather. It's better to save his life unless he has to. Mental hospitals are a good choice." Hong Limin said seriously.

"You said so..." Lin Mao said suspiciously, "Hong Sanxin?"

Hong Limin nodded and said, "I believe it! I found that he seems...I don't know what to say recently. Anyway, he should believe me. His attitude towards me is much better than before."

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"Have you been much better with your attitude?" Lin Mao thought to himself that if I had an idiotic grandson like this, he would not have given him a good look. He also changed his attitude a lot. How could it be possible? So he said, "Then don't you find it strange at all?"

"What's so strange about this? The old guy trusts me more and more. This is a good thing!" Hong Limin said "naively".

I don’t know if it’s a good or a bad thing to work with you. You are such a fucking idiot. Lin Mao said patiently: “How did you deal with your brother’s body?”

"I...I...I...uh...I didn't deal with it." Hong Limin said the truth.

"No...no treatment?" Lin Mao opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"Uh... this... isn't, no, I don't want to deal with it, but..." Hong Limin said a little embarrassedly, "I... I... isn't, he... he... after all, he is my younger brother. I did such a thing. To be honest, my heart is still weak. I was afraid, so I didn't dare to care about me and drove back. Didn't I even ask you to tell you about this at the door of Kamiao Manor..."

"But you didn't tell me that you didn't deal with your brother's body! I thought you... you did it cleanly and neatly, and I really don't know how you did it, hum!" Lin Mao was so angry that he was so angry that Hong Limin was so angry.

"No, Uncle Mao, please listen to me first," Hong Limin swallowed, "I'm back, but the more I thought about it at night, the more I felt, the more I was wrong. I was afraid that someone would go behind the top of the mountain, and they would find the body, so I drove there before dawn, but it was really strange. I searched for it but couldn't find my brother's body. I've been searching for it for a long time and walked around the mountain road for many times. I didn't find anything abnormal until dawn. I guess he fell very deeply and fell directly into the mountain stream, so I couldn't find it."

"This kind of thing...you...ah!" Lin Mao said helplessly, "Have you heard of someone living and corpses? You haven't found your brother's body. How can you prove that he is dead?"

"But... but the mountain stream is very deep!" Hong Limin said with his mouth wide open.

"So what about deep? To prove that your brother is dead, unless his body is found, this is the most powerful evidence or not," Lin Mao took a sip of whiskey and continued, "You should go to the deepest mountain stream and look for it tomorrow, don't waste your time."

"Ah?" Hong Limin said in surprise, "Why should I go down? Did you let me climb? I have checked information online. Even the helicopters from the government's flight service team are not sure that they can fly down, because there are too many trees in the mountain stream, which has an impact on the flight of helicopters. How can I have the ability to climb down!"

Lin Mao was very angry when he heard Hong Limin say this, but he couldn't get angry. What he said was true. It was really not easy to go to the depths of the mountain stream behind the top of the mountain. Just because this is a geographical dead corner, the government also proposed to develop this area within three years, blow up the messy mountain buns on both sides, and re-stack a new area. So he said angrily: "It's not your fault. It's hard to choose a place that kind of place. Then you can do whatever you want, I have nothing to say."
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