So Pure, So Flirtatious

The 881th chapter

Yang Ming took the magazine in his hand and looked at the whisper above. He always had no choice. At this time, the waiter came over with coffee and saw Yang Ming’s advertisement in the dm magazine. Laughed: "Sir, what you see is meaningless..."

“No meaning?” Yang Mingyi.

"Yeah, every period has it, some people who have money and no flowers, like to show their own personality, the purpose is to tease others..." The waiter put the coffee gently in front of Yang Ming Said.

"Oh?" Yang Ming suspiciously looked up: "Every period? Are all the same person published?"

"That's not known, but the locals think that this is a boring guy who made a prank, sir, you are a visitor here, I don't know if this is normal." The waiter continued to explain.

"Is there any magazine in the previous issues?" Yang Ming took out a tip of 100 yuan and gave it to the waiter.

"Yes, sir, wait a minute, I will show it to you." The waiter took a tip and immediately smiled and walked to help Yang Ming take the magazine.

While walking, thinking about it, the rich people's hobbies are really different. There are some unusable **** on the advertising fees. Someone here also spends a tip to look for the previous publications to check!

But this has nothing to do with him. How happy the guests are, what he will do. When I arrived at the coffee shop's utility room, the waiter flipped out the previous dm magazines and took one of them in the first phase. I got Yang Ming's coffee table: "Mr., all here, from this year. The third issue began to be published."

Yang Ming looked at the magazine that the waiter handed over. There were probably as many as six or seven books. I nodded with satisfaction and said, "Thank you."

"It doesn't matter, what else needs to be called at any time." The waiter retired and went back.

Dm magazine is different from ordinary journals. The issue time is not fixed. It is an industry magazine published by some media advertising companies. It is not publicly sold. It is only distributed free of charge in public places such as bars, coffee shops, barber shops, etc. Guest reading.

Yang Ming has no deciphered dictionary at hand, so it is nothing to see from these messy words. It is completely unreasonable.

Yang Ming does not believe that some people will be so bored and spend money to publish some inexplicable things. Just let him meet, naturally to explore.

Yang Ming took out his mobile phone and took pictures of each issue of the magazine. After going back to the hotel, he carefully studied it.

The waiter saw Yang Ming pick up the phone to take pictures, could not help but be a little funny, really what kind of people have! But did not interfere, take care of him, what does this have to do with him?

After taking the picture, Yang Ming put the neat code of those magazines aside, put the coffee money on the table, and then got up and ready to leave, but met an acquaintance.

"Yang Ming's brother!" A young man was pushing the door of the coffee shop and came in. He saw Yang Ming, and he was surprised and happy.

"Well?" Yang Ming did not expect to meet an acquaintance in Macau. When he looked up, he saw Huang Renjin who was in Songjiang: "Yellow Brother?"

"How come you come to Macau?" Huang Rongjin is a bit strange how Yang Ming will appear here, the day before yesterday Yang Ming seems to be still in Songjiang?

"Oh, I am not coming to Macau to participate in Shuya's concert..." Yang Ming did not lie to him, which was originally one of the purposes of Yang Ming's trip.

"Oh? I didn't expect you to be a fan of Shuya..." Huang Rongjin said with amazement: "Like my friend Ji Xiaozhu, the concert on the Songjiang side just ended, I took me and flew to Macau."

"It turns out that you are also coming to the concert!" Yang Ming stunned and nodded.

"Not all, Macao has a lot of my family's industry, and it has trouble for you in Songjiang, but it is good to be here, it can be regarded as my site. What is needed despite opening." Huang Rongjin patted his chest and promised .

"Not yet, but I have trouble, I will not be polite with you." Yang Ming smiled.

"That is natural, you have to be polite, you just look down on me." Huang Rongjin also smiled and said: "I have a guest today, I will not talk to you more, how long do you have to stay here?"

"It's hard to say, but it should be a few days." Yang Ming is not sure.

"I will hold a small banquet in my house next Saturday. If you have time, you can come over and enjoy it. When we get there, let's talk about it again." Huang Rongjin took out an invitation from his small hand bag. Plugged to Yang Ming.

"Okay, if I don't leave, I must go." Yang Ming took the invitation. His impression of Huang Rongjin is also good, so it is good to be able to make such a friend.

Huang Rongjin has talked about several important customers of the Huang family today to talk about business, so there is no way to accompany Yang Ming. Originally, Huang Rongjin was not responsible for the things in the shopping mall, but the big brother was so busy in Singapore that he couldn’t get away from it. He happened to be in Macau. This responsibility also fell on his own body, not to mention the part of the company. Shares, you don’t want to ignore them.

Huang Rongjin’s personality is naturally not like power, which is also an important reason why his brothers can be harmonious. Huang Rongjin’s eldest brother Huang Rongtian is the kind of person who is more enthusiastic about doing business in the overall situation, and he is happy to see his brother now. Otherwise, both brothers are in charge of the company. When there are differences of opinion, it is difficult for the following people to decide who to follow, so that the company will get rid of it sooner or later.

Now, Huang Rongjin only holds shares and dividends, and the company's operations are controlled by his brother Huang Rongtian, and Huang's business is getting bigger and bigger. Of course, Huang Rongjin may not care at all.

Saying goodbye to Huang Rongjin, Yang Ming immediately returned to the hotel and entered a set of photos taken today into the computer. Then I opened my own network hard drive, which holds a lot of useful electronic tools that Fang Tian gave myself, and some dilute dictionary is also saved on it.

Yang Ming downloaded the dictionary and then translated it one by one against the text on the photo.

As a result, the translated content made Yang Ming very shocked! This is actually a message of rewarding hires and killings!

The messages in the first three issues were all the same, with a reward of 10 million patacas (Macau) to kill a person. In the fourth issue of the magazine, after this message, there was another message, and the content of the message was very simple. Only four words were translated to "take the task."

It seems that no one responded to the messages in the first three issues. When it was published in the fourth period, someone posted the same password in the same location and took over the task of killing.

Of course, if you are not a professional like Yang Ming, no one will read this messy text. Even if the fourth period is a few more words than the third period, no one will think of anything.

Sure enough, from the fifth issue, the texts in each issue are different. It seems that these two people began to communicate with this text. In the fifth period, it should be the news published by the employer, who left the information and information of the person to be killed.

The name of the person to be killed is Zheng Shaopeng, the chief dealer and senior consultant of Warwick Casino Macau. It is also a celebrity in the Macau gambling industry. The reason for killing him is not mentioned in the message, but it is not important.

Yang Ming is not the kind of person with a sense of justice, and he is a killer himself. Yang Ming cannot destroy the business of his peers. And this Zheng Shaopeng is certainly not a good bird. People who are generally in his position do not know how many people have been harmed.

Therefore, Zheng Shaopeng’s life and death, and Yang Mingyi’s dime relationship are not the same. What makes Yang Ming curious is that this employer will actually use the killer’s special password dictionary!

This makes Yang Ming very surprised. Generally, ordinary people decide not to use these secret words, but this person will definitely! It can be seen that it is a person who knows about the killer industry and at least has a friend who is a killer.

However, if this is the case, why is it necessary to advertise to hire a killer?

This is the place that caused Yang Ming to doubt! Since there was doubt, Yang Ming naturally did not dare to delay, telling Fang Tian about his own what he saw and heard, and the analysis of all the calls.

After all, Jiang is still old and spicy. Yang Ming’s experience as a killer is still very insufficient. He can’t compare with Fang Tian. Fang Tian listened to Yang Ming’s narrative, but did not say anything, just asked: “What kind of password does he use?”

"The password number ninety-ninth in the dictionary." Yang Ming said.

"Ninety-nine? Are you sure?" Fang Tian had a bit of an indifferent attitude that he did not care about himself. At this moment, he heard Yang Ming saying that it was the password No. 99, and immediately got into the heart.

"Yes, it's the password on the 99th. Is there anything wrong with it?" Yang Ming asked strangely.

"No. 99 password, not a common password for the killer community!" Fang Tian suddenly said anxiously: "That is the butterfly family's own password!"

"Butterfly family?" Yang Ming is no stranger to this. His training in Europe is carried out in the butterfly family.

"You try to find out who posted this message. The matter has progressed to that point. I have to contact my old friend here. It may not be that simple!" Fang Tian said with a deep sigh.

Although Yang Ming did not know what the mystery was here, but I heard that this password is not a circulated password, I feel that things are definitely not that simple...

Not far from Yang Ming’s coffee shop, a limited edition Ferrari’s window slowly opened. A man who was thin was throwing his cigarette **** out, and his mouth sneered a little sneer: “That’s not good, this time. A double arrow."