"Know your fate, don't be impulsive. ”

"Stop. ”

When the shouts of Huang Tingjun and Zhang Quan sounded, Lin Zhiming had already rushed out towards the dozens of people in front of him.

Huang Tingjun and Zhang Quan hurriedly rushed forward together, but they didn't rush a few steps before they saw a scene that shocked them.

Lin Zhiming, who was bare-handed, rushed into the midst of dozens of armed strong men, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

His punches and kicks are incomparably unpretentious, but they have extremely terrifying lethality.

With each punch, someone flew upside down, and then knocked down the person behind them.

Everyone tried to surround Lin Zhiming, and then used the method of hacking the master to death with a random knife to kill Lin Zhiming, but Lin Zhiming often only needed a dodge to escape from the encirclement, and then continued to solve three or five people with one punch.

Dozens of people, three or five fell in a blink of an eye, and three or five fell in a blink of an eye, and they couldn't hold up a few in the blink of an eye.

The knives kept falling to the ground with a sonorous sound.

These voices kept hitting Zhang Quan and Huang Tingjun's fragile nerves, making their bodies tense.

Finally, the last man fell.

With Lin Zhiming as the center, it spread out, and dozens of people were lying horizontally.

Lin Zhiming shook his hand, spat on the ground, and said, "Damn, I really don't need to be beaten." ”

Huang Tingjun and Zhang Quan hurriedly rushed forward.

"Are you alright?"

"Not hurt, are you?" the two asked.

"How is it possible, Lao Tzu, I can fight a hundred at a time, how can I be injured. Lin Zhiming grinned, his eyes were still full of drunkenness.

"Fate, you... You have at least the combat power of a ninth-rank martial artist or above, right?" Zhang Quan said.

"Bad, almost, hiccup!" Lin Zhiming said, hiccup again, and then hugged Zhang Quan and said to Huang Tingjun, "Tell you, in the future, if there is anything unfair to me, do you know?"

"Got it. Zhang Quan and Huang Tingjun glanced at each other and nodded together.

Tonight, they can be regarded as having a new understanding of Lin Zhiming, Lin Zhiming is not only rich, but also very capable of fighting!

Eventually, the three of them got into a taxi together and left the oriental charm.

Tonight's battle is destined to spread throughout the rivers and lakes of Rongjin City.

Rongjin City, somewhere.

"Are you saying that the elite soldiers and strong generals you sent to you were all defeated by Lin Zhiming alone?" asked a strong man with a scar on his face.

A thin man stood in front of the scarred man and nodded, saying, "He was all knocked down by himself." ”

"I know now why Yang Sandao was killed by Lin Zhiming. The scar man sneered and said, "Being able to defeat so many of your subordinates by yourself, the strength is at least above the nine-rank martial artist, and it may even be a first-grade martial artist, Lin Zhiming hides it deep enough, no wonder he dares to come to Rongjin City alone without fear." ”

"Boss, the plan to get rid of Lin Zhiming in the name of Hu Han seems to be unworkable. The thin man said.

"If it doesn't work, let's change the way, don't be in a hurry, wait for Shen Hongyue to make a move, come to think of it, Shen Hongyue should want to kill Lin Zhiming more than me." Scar Man said.

"Yes. ”

A hotel.

"What did you say? The paparazzi's car was hit by someone, and the person was beaten?" Lu Ming was stunned when he received Meifeng's call.

"Yes, I met a group of scoundrels, and the other party hit someone and ran away, but the paparazzi didn't take any pictures. Meifeng said.

"Bastard, this kind of thing would happen!" Lu Ming said angrily.

"What should I do then?" asked Miho.

"Don't you have the prestige of that Yao Jing and his mother? Lu Ming said.

"Okay. ”

At the Hilton Hotel, Lin Zhiming was sent to the door of the room by Huang Tingjun and Zhang Quan.

Huang Tingjun knocked on the door, and it didn't take long for Yao Jing to open the door.

"Sister-in-law, I drank a little too much. Huang Tingjun said.

"Leave it to me. Yao Jing said, holding Lin Zhiming up, and then said to Huang Tingjun and Zhang Quan, "You guys go back first." ”

"Okay, then please take care of your fate, let's go first. Zhang Quan said, leaving with Huang Tingjun.

Yao Jing closed the door, helped Lin Zhiming to the living room, and then put Lin Zhiming on the sofa.

Lin Zhiming's face was flushed, his eyes were closed, his breathing was a little heavy, and he seemed to have really drunk a little too much.

Yao Jing was about to wring a towel to rub Lin Zhiming's face, but Lin Zhiming suddenly said, "Don't bother, you go to sleep." ”

Yao Jing was stunned for a moment and asked, "You're not drunk?"

"Drunk, but sober. Lin Zhiming opened his eyes, there was a little bloodshot in his eyes, but he was very conscious.

Drunk? Sober again?

Yao Jing couldn't understand this state.

Lin Zhiming smiled, put his hands under his head and said, "I had a lot of fun at night." ”

"I can see, you rarely drank so much in the past, I'd better go and wring a towel for you, the smell of wine and sweat all over your body. Yao Jing said.

"I'll go to the shower in a moment. Lin Zhiming said.

"Oh. Yao Jing nodded.

"Sit down. Lin Zhiming said.

Yao Jing sat on the sofa next to her.

"Sit here. Lin Zhiming patted the position next to his head and said, "By the way, press my head, it hurts a little." ”

"Oh. Yao Jing got up and walked to Lin Zhiming's head and sat down, then reached out and slowly pressed it on Lin Zhiming's head.

"What I said to your brother today is actually for you. Lin Zhiming said suddenly.

Yao Jing's hand paused slightly.

"It stands to reason that how you spend your money is your business, but... Help the younger brother, help you to get anything in the end, I'd rather you use the money you earn to buy some bags and clothes. Lin Zhiming said with his eyes closed.

Yao Jing stopped what she was doing, and after a moment of silence, she said, "You know everything?"

"You and I both know what kind of urine Chu Ying is, your brother has been with her for so long, how can you rely on the little living expenses given by your family alone, it is estimated that that money is not enough to even go out for a good meal, you are a sister, it is understandable to give your brother some money, but you must know that Chu Ying is your brother's girlfriend, not your girlfriend. Lin Zhiming said.

"Hmm..."

"And you helped your brother repay the online loan... There is a first time for an online loan, there will be a second time, if you help him pay it back once, he will let you help pay it back a second time, people's demands are always endless, especially when this person takes the request for granted, then his demand will be even more excessive. Lin Zhiming said.

"You're investigating me?" asked Yao Jing.

"I have to know exactly what every important person around me is doing every day, and it may make you feel like it's invading your privacy, but I have to. Lin Zhiming said.

"Aren't you tired?" asked Yao Jing.

"Tired... From the day I was pushed downstairs to now, I haven't had a really relaxed day, tiredness has become a habit, and it has made me who I am now. Lin Zhiming said.

"I'm not going to give my brother any more money. Yao Jing said.

"Hmm. Lin Zhiming made a nasal voice, and then stopped talking.

Yao Jing sighed and looked at Lin Zhiming, who seemed to be asleep.

Before, she thought it was a wreck.

Recently, she thought this was a man with big ambitions.

Now, she is more and more unsure of what kind of person this person in front of her is.

Lin Zhiming, as if he was covered by fog, not to mention seeing his thoughts clearly, even his appearance, Yao Jing felt a little blurry.

When Yao Jing got up the next day, Lin Zhiming had already left.

Lin Zhiming left a message for Yao Jing, saying that he was going to play golf with someone and might not come back until the afternoon.

Yao Jing sat on the bed, looking at the huge bed under her, looking at a huge room with thousands of dollars in one night, and suddenly felt unprecedentedly lonely.

She found that despite being married for four years, the... But she was always alone.

Somehow, tears blurred Yao Jing's eyes.

On the other side, on a golf course on the outskirts of Rongjin City.

Lin Zhiming made a beautiful swing and hit the ball extremely far.

"You kid, you're really good. A man about sixty years old next to Lin Zhiming said with a smile.

This man is about 1.75 meters tall, not tall, his body is a little rich, his hair is very black, and he looks like the kind of dyed black.

Judging from the appearance, this is what an ordinary person looks like.

However, in this man's body, there is a hidden majesty, although he has a smile on his face, but there is no bit of majesty, which makes people dare not look at him.

"I'm a one-of-a-kind golfer who's got it. Lin Zhiming said with a smile.

"You are not modest at all, the ancients said well, modesty makes people progress!" said the man.

"Modesty is the passport to hypocrisy, I will do a lot of things in my life, but this humility can't be learned, no way, people are so real. Lin Zhiming said helplessly.

"Look, Look, Secretary Li, look at this villain's will!" the man said to a young man beside him.

The young man nodded again and again with a smiling face, and at the same time peeked at Lin Zhiming in extreme shock in his heart.

It was the first time he had seen such a young man talk and laugh with his leader on an equal footing, and there was no one else in the entire province who could do so.

What is the origin of this young man, and does he know his identity as a leader?

"Old Zhou, hurry up. Lin Zhiming said to the old man as he walked in the direction where the ball flew out.

"It's been raining a lot recently, and I'm sick with my knee again, I can't walk fast, you walk slowly, do you know that you respect the old and love the young?" said the old man called Lao Zhou dissatisfied.

"Ouch, you say this is really a coincidence, right?" Lin Zhiming walked in front of Lao Zhou with a grin.

"What's the coincidence?" asked Lao Zhou.

"I just asked for a plaster from an old Chinese medicine doctor some time ago, which specializes in treating joint problems, and I just brought it to you today, you said it was a coincidence. Lin Zhiming smiled and took out a small box from his pocket and handed it to Lao Zhou.

Lao Zhou took the box and opened it, and a musky smell came out of the box.

An unknown black cuboid is sitting in the middle of the box.

"You kid, you have a heart. Lao Zhou smiled, closed the box, and handed it to Secretary Li beside him.

Secretary Li took the box, the shock in his heart was beyond measure, the old leader has always been honest, never accept anything, even if it is some local products brought by the villagers, he will not accept it, and now he has accepted this young man's things so naturally, this kind of behavior is all expounding such a fact.

The young man in front of him is not a mortal!