Chapter 9 The Gymnasium

Lin Hong smiled slightly: "Do you know that in China, guns are not allowed. ”

As Lin Hong approached step by step, Stitch was distraught, and he actually raised his pistol and shot himself directly in the head.

Blood splattered, and Lin Hongleng was in place.

"Dead ...... Done?"

The incomparably bloody scene made Lin Hong unbearable to look at it directly, to be honest, he had already called the police, and was ready to let the police take this person away later, but he didn't expect it to develop like this......

Stitch's corpse stimulated Lin Hong's nerves and made him nauseous.

With a teleportation charm, he went back to school.

"Shu Yao, let's go......"

"Why is your face so white?" Shu Yao noticed that something was wrong with Lin Hong.

Lin Hong smiled bitterly, he couldn't say that he had just watched someone commit suicide.

Exhale: "Let's go back." ”

"Hmm. ”

Shu Yao could see that Lin Hong's state was not quite right, she was very worried, but she couldn't ask anything.

Send Shuyao home first, and then walk to the villa.

This day passed, and I almost died......

When he returned home, he saw that his mother had stood up and was cooking in the kitchen, and the nanny he had hired was sweeping the floor in the living room.

Yesterday he was given an elixir that could cure his mother's illness.

Now that he saw his mother standing up again, a warmth pumped through his heart.

"Son, is this house really left by your father?"

"Of course, when did I lie to you. ”

At the dinner table, Lin Hong smiled slightly, sometimes, simple lies can make people feel at ease.

In the evening, when he had nothing to do, he went out to pick up garbage.

Now he is not without a purpose in picking up garbage, and it will be much easier to find a nearby scrapyard.

In this way, Lin Hong swept through the two scrap yards, and was about to go home when a call suddenly came.

"Hello?"

"Brother Lin......"

"Or is it a boxing thing?"

"Yes, I just want you to help me with something. ”

Hang up the phone, maybe you really have something that can make you arrogant help you.

When he came to the side of the street, he said that someone would pick him up later.

More than ten minutes later, a car stopped in front of him.

"You are Mr. Lin Hong, please get in the car quickly. ”

After Lin Hong got into the car, the driver hurriedly stepped on the accelerator and did not dare to delay for a moment.

An underground black fist is divided into VIP seats on the second floor and ordinary seats on the first floor.

At this time, Zhang Qiang, who was on the second floor, only hoped that Lin Hong could come over quickly, otherwise, their Zhang Group was likely to go bankrupt overnight.

"Son, can that friend of yours really beat him?"

"Absolutely!"

Zhang Qingfeng exhaled: "That will put all the money on your friend." ”

This is also a helpless move, and now they have lost too much and can only fight.

He also tried to bring in a nearby boxing champion, but none of them were the opponents of the person in the audience.

In the ring, a blonde and blue-eyed foreign man raised his hands and stepped on the head of a Chinese man, laughing wildly.

It's too easy, these Chinese people are like weak sheep to him.

"Who else, is there no one who can fight?"

McCain shouted, and the Chinese outside the ring followed suit.

has been suppressing this foreigner to win, making them make a lot of money, and under the coaxing of almost everyone, Zhang Qingfeng, the arrogant father, can only send people down to fight again, and his heart is bleeding.

"I'm coming. ”

When the fight started again in the ring, the voice sounded from behind Zhang Mad and Zhang Mad looked at it in surprise, it was really Lin Hong.

He hurriedly stepped forward: "Brother Lin, I'm sorry for you, I will help you do whatever you ask in the future." ”

It was his father, Zhang Qingfeng, who looked at Lin Hong and frowned.

Can he do it?

It's not that he looks down on Lin Hong, but Lin Hong is really thin, and he is afraid that he will be knocked down in a second when he goes to the ring.

This is an underground black fist, not a playhouse.

"Well, I'll go get ready first. ”

Lin Hong nodded and went downstairs directly.

It's so late, it's better to finish the fight early and go back early.

"Dad, don't worry, Brother Lin will definitely be able to. ”

Zhang Qiang said to his father, but his father sighed and shook his head with a wry smile.

Could it be that the Zhang Group, which has been operating for more than 30 years, is about to collapse today?

"Hahaha, aren't you afraid that I will punch you to death?"

In the ring, McCain looked at Lin Hong, who was a head short of him in front of him and had no tendons and flesh all over his body, and laughed.

It's not just him, but so are the spectators outside the ring, putting all the money on McCain.

Another good deal!

"If you want to fight, hurry up, I still have something to do. ”

Lin Hong frowned slightly and rubbed his fist.

McCain shook his head and held out a finger: "One punch, one punch I can knock you into the hospital." ”

"With this kung fu nonsense, you've already punched a punch. ”

Lin Hong's tone was extremely impatient, and as the game began, McCain threw a punch at Lin Hong, as long as he hit, he believed that the little guy in front of him could only spend the rest of his life in bed.

Lin Hong saw his ruthlessness and couldn't help frowning.

Since you are so ruthless, then I have no choice but to accompany you.

The same punch is punched, unpretentious.

The fists of the two hit together, Lin Hong's body shook slightly, and McCain, on the other hand, knelt directly on the ground, covering his arms and screaming.

The arm was deformed, and the fist was shattered.

How can it be?

He looked at Lin Hong's face, which was the face of a demon at this time, deeply imprinted in his heart.

"McCain, what's wrong with you!"

Another foreigner climbed into the ring and ran to McCain's side.

He was McCain's agent, and when he saw McCain so badly injured, he was sweating profusely.

"McCain!

He roared at McCain, who had already fainted, and was injured like this, I am afraid he will not be able to punch in the future.

Lin Hong ignored him, but prepared to turn around and leave.

The audience roared angrily, saying that it was a fake fist, and Zhang Qingfeng on the second floor was relieved while looking at Lin Hong differently.

"Son, make good friends of yours. ”

Insolent nodded, this is natural.

Lin Hong walked out of the ring and sent a message to Zhang Qiang.

"Help me open a scrapyard and don't sell the garbage I collect. ”

After doing this, Lin Hong nodded with satisfaction.

In this way, you can do whatever you want with your golden finger.

On the other hand, although Zhang Qiang's request to Lin Hong was very strange, he had no choice but to agree.

The next day, Lin Hong came to school, but found that there was no class in the morning, and just as he was about to go back, Zhang Yi hurriedly came to class.

"There are foreigners in the gymnasium who find fault, saying that Huaguo is all waste, and no one can fight!"

"So crazy? ”

Most of the boys in the class ran out.

Shu Yao came to Lin Hong's side: "Let's go over and have a look?"

Anyway, there was nothing to do, Lin Hong agreed, and then walked to the gymnasium side by side with Shu Yao.