Chapter 1110: The Unknown Secret
However, unlike those who focus on killers, Ding Yi's purpose of being a killer is just to test his own strength.
However, later on, performing these assassination missions became more of an interest in him.
When people live in this world, they always have to develop some interests and hobbies. Ding Yi is different from other rich children. He doesn’t like to collect sports cars, famous watches, etc. He is just a basic need for women as a man. What really makes him interested is the feeling that everything is under his control when he ends his life with his own hands.
However, Ding Yi is not a person without self-control. Although he enjoys that feeling, he will not completely sink into it.
So he can only perform tasks six or seven times a year.
Now, although he has dozens of lives on his hands, he is simply a good person compared to those murderous killers who kill thousands of people at every turn.
After having breakfast in the manor, Ding Yi took his own private helicopter to Los Angeles Airport.
As for the women in his manor, they will naturally leave by themselves when they wake up. Ding Yi has long been used to all this.
Arrive at the airport, board your own private plane, and then take off and fly straight to New York on the east coast, this international modern metropolis.
Ding Yi has only been to New York three times in five years since he came to this world.
And he came three times for women. After all, he was a well-known playboy in the United States on the surface, which is normal.
This time he came to New York, he still came for women on the surface, but by the way, he also completed the assassination mission he took yesterday.
The name Lu Zekun was the first time Ding Yi heard about it. Ding Yi had never heard of it before. After all, he rarely stayed on the East Coast. Most of the time he was either on the West Coast or lingered in several European countries, and had some wonderful stories with princesses in some countries, etc.
As one of the richest children of a rich family in the world, Ding Yi can even say that there are really few women in this world that he cannot get.
Of course, there are women like white lotus, and there are women who don’t like money.
But when money and Yan are combined into one, coupled with the calmness and mysterious temperament that Ding Yi developed in his previous life for decades, few women can really resist it.
Even if they are princesses, they are also women.
What's more, those women in Europe and the United States are very open. They don't mind having some special relationships with a man like Ding Yi. For them, it's also a kind of enjoyment. Even if they fall in love with beautiful women with men, they also like them.
Well, here is the verb.
However, for Ding Yi, these are just some adjustments to his daily life. He never really cared about these women.
As for finding a true love, getting married, etc.
Sorry, as an old man who lived to his 90s in his previous life, he had never thought of entering the marriage hall so early.
It only takes a few hours to take your own private jet from Los Angeles to New York.
I enjoyed the service of a flight attendant all the way, and by the way I took a 30,000-foot physical exercise, exercised my waist strength, and when the plane landed at the airport in New York, the private convoy that had been waiting for for a long time took Ding Yi to a manor in New York to enjoy a lunch carefully cooked by the world's top chefs.
As for the afternoon arrangements, Ding Yi plans to talk about it later.
He doesn't like to arrange everything he has in advance. If he lives for a lifetime, he still likes the feeling of doing whatever he wants.
Inside the manor restaurant.
Ding Yi was savoring the delicious food carefully prepared by the chef while watching a news broadcast on the TV.
The content of the news broadcast mentioned that a corpse of an Asian adult male was found in a temple in Chinatown. After identification, the person was named Wu Zhihao, a Chinese American. Some other information was not mentioned in the news, but this news attracted Ding Yi's attention.
"Wu Zhihao, isn't that grandson of that guy Lu Zekun?" Ding Yi thought to himself as he looked at the TV screen.
Lu Zekun is his real name, but few people know this name, and most of the people who know it are dead. In the eyes of outsiders, his name is Wu Zhiyuan, and more people respectfully call him Uncle Qi. He is the underground emperor of Chinatown, New York. He has a wealthy fortune and has a very high prestige in Chinatown.
The Wu Zhihao mentioned in the TV news in front of me is Wu Zhiyuan's grandson.
Wu Zhiyuan was in a gangster in his early years, and his sons died in the gangster revenge. Wu Zhihao was his only grandson.
However, according to the information Ding Yi found, Wu Zhiyuan actually has a son alive, which is his godson Lu Guofu who has been following him.
Even Wu Zhiyuan himself didn't know this.
Lu Guofu's mother was born in poverty and was sold to New York by humans and snakes in her early years, and she was engaged in that kind of industry.
By chance, Wu Zhiyuan met this woman when he was young and had a dewy marriage.
Most of the dewy marriages have no good results, and this time is no exception.
Wu Zhiyuan and Lu Guofu's mother only got together for a few months, then she threw down a sum of money and disappeared.
But Wu Zhiyuan didn't know that Lu Guofu's mother had already become pregnant with his flesh and blood a month before he left.
Lu Guofu has lived with his mother since he was a child. The money left to them by Wu Zhiyuan was just forcing them to have enough food and clothing. If he wanted to live in New York, the money was obviously far from enough.
So Lu Guofu's mother had to go out to do odd jobs, wash dishes for people in restaurants, and sew clothes for others, so that they could barely live in this city.
If everything went on like this, Lu Guofu might never meet his biological father in his life, nor would he know who his father was.
But all this changed on that rainy night seventeen years ago.
A car accident took away the fragile life of Lu Guofu's mother, ended her miserable and humble life, left Lu Guofu, who was only fourteen years old, and left this world.
It was when Lu Guofu sorted out his mother's belongings afterwards that he discovered that his mother left a diary in her early years, which recorded some of the things she had with Wu Zhiyuan back then, and there was also a photo in it. The photo was a photo of his mother and Wu Zhiyuan.
Later, by chance, the young Lu Guofu joined a local club. With his ruthlessness and a little cleverness, he quickly climbed to the middle level of the club.
The first time he met Wu Zhiyuan was at a celebration banquet.
At that time, he did not recognize the man at first sight as the person standing with his mother in the photo. It was time for him to discover it.
Everything that followed can also be said to be the arrangement of fate, which made Wu Zhiyuan recognize Lu Guofu, his own son, as his godson. Lu Guofu also never told Wu Zhiyuan all this because of his resentment. He wanted to take away everything Wu Zhiyuan has now with his own hands, and then tell him all this before he died, so that he could die in regret.
Over the past decade, Lu Guofu's repeated plots finally caused Wu Zhiyuan's sons to die one after another in the gang's revenge.
No one knew that all this was his secretly fueling the fire. Even Wu Zhiyuan thought it was a normal gang revenge, and even killed many people for it, causing several turmoil in Chinatown that year.
Ding Yi didn't know that Lu Guofu had conspired to kill Wu Zhiyuan's sons in the past, but he knew that Lu Guofu was Wu Zhiyuan's biological son.
The name Lu Guofu was named by his mother back then. She knew Wu Zhiyuan's real name, so she gave her son this name.
"Interestingly, first, Lu Zekun's reward, but now even his grandson is dead. Could it be that all this was created by Lu Guofu, right?" Ding Yi guessed in his heart, let alone, there is really a possibility.
Ding Yi didn’t know whether Wu Zhihao’s death was caused by Lu Guofu, but Wu Zhiyuan’s reward was most likely released by Lu Guofu.
After all, there are not many people who know Wu Zhiyuan’s real name, and only Lu Guofu is the only one who has the motive for murder.
As long as Wu Zhiyuan dies, and now even Wu Zhihao is dead, Lu Guofu will only prove that he is Wu Zhiyuan's son, and all the wealth Wu Zhiyuan has worked hard in this life will be his.
Although in Ding Yi's eyes, Wu Zhiyuan's little wealth was nothing, in the eyes of others, it was an astronomical figure that was enough to scare people.
Wu Zhiyuan has been in Chinatown, New York for decades, and later became the position of underground emperor of Chinatown. Over the years, his assets have been at least one billion US dollars, or even more than two billion.
With such a large sum of money, Lu Guofu could not be moved.
"But, what does this have to do with me?" Ding Yi shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
Other people's affairs have nothing to do with him. He is only responsible for completing the assassination mission, and he doesn't care about anything else.
After lunch, Ding Yi also shut up his servant to serve him, took out his private computer and began to investigate Wu Zhiyuan.
Although he is very strong, no matter how strong he is, he must know the itinerary of the target mission. If he doesn’t even know where the opponent will appear, how can he be assassinated?
Could it be that we have to enter the hall of others openly?
Please, he is a killer, not a superhero.
"Let me see where you will go today." Ding Yi flexibly tapped the keyboard with his hands and quickly found Wu Zhiyuan's itinerary today.
Wu Zhiyuan is not a big group, so it is impossible for an assistant to arrange all the itineraries for him and register.
However, Ding Yi naturally had his own way. He could get the answer he wanted through some information and call records.
"A restaurant, a detective meeting?" A curiosity flashed in Ding Yi's eyes. Could it be that Wu Zhiyuan still wants to invite a bunch of detectives to help him find the murderer who killed his grandson?
Chapter completed!