Chapter 81: Zhan Shan

  The high-bridged man stared at Lin San in surprise: "You... you call me Jack will master?"

  Lin San kicked Gao Bilian's nose and hummed: "Stop pretending to be garlic with me!"

  "No, I didn't put garlic on it, and I'm not even Jack's boss!" The man with the high nose bridge shouted loudly.

  Lin San furrowed his brow and stared intently at the man with a high nose bridge: "You're really not the leader of the Tian Sha Association?"

  The high-bridged man shook his head repeatedly: "I'm Christopher, the deputy master of the Tian Sha Society... Really, I didn't deceive you!" Seeing Lin San's unpleasant expression, the high-bridged man hastily explained.

  Lin San quietly gazed at the high-bridged man, silent and speechless.

  Lying on the ground with a high nose bridge, being extremely honest and not daring to move at all.

  Lin San slowly let out a breath and said slowly: "What evidence do you have to prove that you are not Jack?"

  "Evidence? The people on the scene all know me, you can ask them." The high-nosed man pointed to the group of Tian Sha Hui people standing far away in front.

  Lin San's body shook and he disappeared from his original position. Before long, he came back with a young man in hand.

  Lin San's movements were too quick just now, and many people on the scene didn't see clearly how Lin San caught the person.

  Lin San threw the young man to the ground and pointed at the high-nosed man by his feet, asking: "Who is he?"

  The young man's body kept trembling, and his lips stuttered, unable to utter a single word.

  Lin San's face sank: "If you don't want to die, answer my question immediately!"

  The young man's face changed color and he hastily said: "He... is our Tian Sha Association's vice president, Kristopher..."

  After listening to the young man's words, Lin San's face turned somewhat unsightly.

  "I've said it before, I'm really not Jack will host..." Hearing the young man say his own identity, the high-bridged man felt relieved.

  "Where is Jack?" Lin San asked in a low voice.

  The man with high nose bridge shook his head, indicating he didn't know.

  "What does Jack look like?" Lin San asked in a different way.

  The man with a high nose bridge happened to know and gave Lin San a detailed description of Jack's appearance.

  After listening to the high-bridged man's description, Lin San's mouth twitched involuntarily, and he silently cursed: "Damn it, after making a fuss for half a day, I was fooled by someone." The appearance described by the high-bridged man was almost identical to that of the man who claimed to be "Mike" in the villa. Lin San realized that the man who called himself "Mike" was actually Jack, and he had been deliberately deceived at the time.

  "Is there a person named Mike in your Tian Sha Hui?" Lin San asked, although he was already certain that he had been fooled by Jack.

  "Mike?" The high-nosed man's eyes flickered with a hint of confusion, thought for a moment, and shook his head: "I've never heard of any Tian Sha having the name Mike." After finishing speaking, he turned his head to glance at the young man caught by Lin San.

  The young man also shook his head, indicating that there was no one named Mike in the Tian Sha Hui.

  After hearing the answers from the high-bridged man and the young man, Lin San finally confirmed that he had been fooled by Jack. His face sank, and he turned around to start searching frantically for Jack's whereabouts in the mansion. After nearly an hour of searching, Lin San still couldn't find Jack.

  At this time, Lin San was extremely angry in his heart. He had lived for more than 20 years and had never been fooled by anyone like this before. He really was a big fool, how could he be so easily deceived by Jack?!

  Suddenly a faint sound came from behind.

  Lin San turned his head to look, and his face changed instantly. He lightly jumped up, and his body flew into the air. A row of neat bullets hit the place where Lin San had just stood, blasting a big hole in the ground. The sky was filled with swirling dust.

  The man with a high nose bridge just now led a group of people, holding submachine guns and continuously firing at Lin San.

  Lin San sneered, "I was already burning with anger inside, since you've delivered yourselves to my doorstep, don't blame me for being ruthless!" In an instant, Lin San's body flashed and he appeared above the crowd holding machine guns. With a loud shout, Lin San directly descended into the midst of the crowd.

  A burst of mournful cries rose up, and people kept flying out and crashing heavily to the ground.

  Lin San was truly enraged, his blows were merciless. He grabbed someone and gave him a heavy punch, then threw him flying... In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people were injured on the ground, especially the man with the high nose bridge (who claimed to be called Kristopher) suffered even more severely. Both arms were broken, one leg was directly separated from his body, his face was swollen and bruised, and he was left hanging on a tree with only a breath left.

  After settling with everyone, Lin San was still not relieved. He found some gasoline from a large house and started setting fires in the manor. It seemed that Lin San intended to destroy this luxurious manor.

  In an instant, the manor was engulfed in raging flames.

  "Huh?" Lin San kicked open the iron door of a large warehouse, just about to pour all the remaining gasoline in his hand into the warehouse, when he caught sight of something inside and let out a surprised cry.

  The warehouse is very large, with an area of over a thousand square meters. Except for a thick iron gate, the surroundings are all sealed off, with only one ventilation hole in the middle of the roof. The floor of the warehouse is paved with red bricks and looks relatively flat. A row of skylights hangs from the ceiling, illuminating the warehouse very brightly. In this vast warehouse, there are only a few dozen iron boxes placed inside. The surface of the iron boxes is smooth and flat, without any signs, text or patterns, making it impossible to guess what's inside just by looking at them.

  "What's inside?" Lin San put the gasoline on the ground, walked up to the iron box in big strides, looked around and opened the lid of the iron box with one hand.

  A white powdery substance wrapped in a plastic bag appeared inside the iron box, and on top of the plastic bag was a folded piece of white paper.

  "What is this?" Lin San picked up the white paper, unfolded it and took a look. His eyes widened: "Poison?! Heroin!" On the white paper was written just one line of words, very short: Ninety-nine percent pure heroin, two kilograms.

  Lin San threw away the white paper and quickly opened the remaining iron boxes, which were all neatly stacked with heroin. Lin San roughly calculated that there was over 100 kilograms of heroin here.

  Lin San's mouth twitched: "This Jack, actually dared to do the drug business, really has a big nerve." Now the whole world is severely cracking down on drug trafficking, many drug lords have been caught and shot, some lucky ones who escaped legal sanctions also retreated a lot, basically not daring to sell drugs openly again. Unexpectedly, this Jack dared to commit a crime against the wind, indeed with some courage, hundreds of kilograms of heroin, still very high purity, absolutely a huge sum of money.

  After some deliberation, Lin San stretched out his hand and stored all the iron boxes containing heroin into his storage ring. Originally, Lin San had intended to destroy the heroin, but he couldn't bear to part with it, as it was worth a lot of money. After some consideration, Lin San decided to store the over 100 kilograms for now and think of a way to dispose of them later.

  After picking up the heroin, Lin San poured all the gasoline into the warehouse and threw a lighter onto the ground, "Boom..." The warehouse turned into a sea of fire.

  A few minutes later, Lin San left the manor.

  It's broad daylight now.

  Lin San had been rushing about all night and was somewhat tired. He returned to the hotel, took a bath, and fell onto the bed fast asleep.

  It was unclear how much time had passed when Lin San was woken up by a sudden and urgent ringtone from his mobile phone.

  Lin San opened his eyes, shook off the dizziness, reached for the phone on the bedside table and pressed the connect button: "Hello?"

  "Hello." A somewhat familiar male voice came from the phone.

  "Who are you?"

  "We just met last night, you won't forget so soon, will you?" the man sneered.

  "Did we meet last night?" Lin San was stunned for a moment, then his eyes suddenly widened: "You're Mike, no, you're Jack, the leader of the Heavenly Killer Society."

  "You've already figured out who I am." The man admitted he was Jack.

  Lin San suddenly sat up from bed and said in a cold voice: "Jack, I didn't expect you to be able to find my phone number."

  "Hmph... In Washington, there's nothing I, Jack, can't do." Although Jack's words were somewhat arrogant, it had to be admitted that as the leader of the Tian Sha Association, Jack really did have a lot of influence in Washington, and looking up a phone number was still an easy task.

  Lin San has now calmed down and stabilized his disturbed emotions, and asked faintly: "Why did you call me?"

  "I'm not going to argue with you either, is that batch of heroin in your hands?!" Jack said bluntly.

  Lin San laughed and made a big fuss, this Jack is trying to get back that batch of heroin.

  "What's so funny?" Jack asked in a low voice.

  "Hehe... That's right, heroin is indeed in my hands." Lin San readily admitted.

  The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then Jack's voice came through: "Speak up, what do you want in exchange for returning the heroin to me." More than 100 kilograms of high-purity heroin is worth at least hundreds of millions, no wonder Jack is so anxious.

  "I think it's better if we talk face-to-face." Lin San pulled out a cigarette, lit it and put it in his mouth.

  The other end of the phone suddenly fell silent.

  Lin San held the microphone quietly waiting for Jack's response, occasionally taking two puffs of smoke. Before long, Lin San's face was shrouded in a layer of smoke.

  "Alright, I'll talk to you in person." Jack deliberated for a long time before finally making his decision.

  "Alright, let's get down to business." Lin San waved his hand to disperse the smoke in front of his face and said with a smile.

  "Zhi Jia Shan." With these three words, Jack ended the call.

  "What is Zhijishan?" Lin San really knew nothing about the local terrain, put down his mobile phone, found a map in the room and spread it on the bed, and began to carefully look for the location of Zhijishan.

  The map was drawn very detailed, the font of the place names were also very small, Lin San had to search for more than an hour before he finally found Zhi Jie Shan at the lower left corner.

  According to the map, Zhujishan is located on the outskirts of the suburbs, it is a small mountain with an elevation of over 200 meters. The surrounding area of Zhujishan is mostly barren hills and ridges, with almost no human habitation.

  After figuring out the geographical location of Zhijiashan, Lin San immediately got up and left the hotel, hailed a taxi and headed in the direction of Zhijiashan. At this time, Lin San took out his mobile phone to check the time, 2 o'clock in the afternoon, he had actually slept for 6 or 7 hours, if it wasn't for being woken up by his mobile phone, he would have probably slept until nightfall.