Chapter Eighty-Three: Sun Wenlin's Revenge!
Long Qing's heart was inexplicably angry, if all the teenagers of a nation were like this, then what future did this nation have? Although he knew that such teenagers were only a very few, there was still a ball of anger burning in his chest, and there was no way to vent it!
At night, in a large bathhouse in Jiangcheng, a few thugs were drinking beer in the corner. A gangster said: "Have you heard, the young king's people smashed the listening wind club, it's really a big boldness." I can't imagine that the young king, a person who is not yet eighteen years old, can have such a big hand, it is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers!"
"The young king has done a lot of lawless things over the years, what is the great deal about smashing the wind and listening to the wind?" said someone who didn't know about it.
"What do you know, do you know who the owner of the Tingfeng Club is? Tell you, it's Sun Wenlin! Sun, do you know the surname Sun in the capital, this is a family with great influence in the entire Kyushu. The young king's doing this is tantamount to pulling a beard on the tiger's mouth, don't you say it's powerful?" explained someone who knew the inside story.
"Yes, that's really remarkable, but why did the young king take such a big risk to offend the people of the Sun family? For the sake of protection money? No, it's not cost-effective, it's just a game of life. "Some people don't understand.
"There's a reason, of course, but it's not my way to tell you! hehe!" a man smirked and took a sip of his drink.
"Brother, speak up and listen!" a thug hurriedly poured a glass of wine and handed it over.
After taking a sip of wine, the man also came to his senses: "Okay, I'll tell you, but don't spread the word!"
A few thugs hurriedly said: "Definitely, definitely, brother, don't worry!"
"Let me tell you, it was the people of the Song family and the Lin family who sent the money! Do you know how much they sent? A family of 20 million! For 40 million to play a life, do you say it is worth it?" he said and stretched out four fingers.
"Shhh The whistleblower enjoyed everyone's demeanor very much, and lowered his head and took a sip of wine with satisfaction.
"Why did the Lin family and the Song family deal with the Sun family?" someone asked puzzled.
"Who knows, what kind of feud the two families have made, and this feud must be not small!"
"It's estimated that Jiangcheng will be lively now!" everyone laughed for a while and drank again.
After blowing the bull, the whistleblower quietly came to a room, knocked on the door, and a fat man was sweating on the bed, and the man whispered: "Boss, I did what you told me." ”
"Very good, well done, go and pay 3,000 yuan to have fun. The fat man raised his head, his face was crossed, who is not the fat man?
Three days later, in a hotel next to the Tingfeng Club, Sun Wenlin sat on the sofa with a gloomy face, quietly listening to the report of his subordinates, and beside him, stood a kind white-bearded old man.
"Now there are rumors all over the city that it was the Song family and the Lin family who joined forces to deal with the young master, so they each spent 20 million to buy off the young king's people!"
"The Sun family and the Song family?" Sun Wenlin frowned and slowly recalled his intersection with them, "I don't have any grudges with them, is it because of Qingxue?" Sun Wenlin remembered that at a drinking party, the young masters of the two families were very attentive to Qi Qingxue, but Qi Qingxue ignored them, but looked at herself differently, and the two of them couldn't hold their faces at that time. "Are they really them?"
"Young master, with all due respect to the old slave, you don't have to think about these side matters at this time, just touch the claws along the vine and catch them one by one, anyway, if you offend our Sun family, you can't run away!" The white-bearded old man standing beside Sun Wenlin suddenly spoke.
Sun Wenlin hurriedly said, "What you said is Fu Bo. "This inconspicuous old man is the chief housekeeper of the Sun family, and he grew up with Sun Wenlin's grandfather, although he considers himself a domestic slave, but no one in the Sun family dares to treat this old man as a slave. This time, Fu Bolai Jiangcheng brought more than 20 heavily armed family masters, and it was for Sun Wenlin's platform to be ashamed.
Sun Wenlin turned his head and ordered: "Secretly find out the whereabouts of the young king, catch some useful people back, kill those who are useless, and clean your hands and feet!
"Yes!" the men took the order.
At the same time, in Jiangcheng Hospital, after listening to the report of his subordinates, Song Wen was angry, pointed to his subordinates' noses and scolded: "How did I tell you, let you act in secrecy and secrecy, it's only been a few days, how can the whole city know about it? You guys are so secretive? Are your ears stuffed with!"
Song Wen lowered his head in shame under the hands in front of him, and after a while, he whispered: "Young Master, I don't think it's our problem, it must be the Young King's side that vented his mouth." ”
"That's enough, young king, do you want to find death, leak this kind of deadly secret, useless thing!" Song Wen roared angrily.
Lin Quan drank the tea slowly, and then said slowly: "Why should Brother Song be so angry, anyway, we and the surnamed Sun will tear our faces sooner or later, what is the difference between a little earlier and a little later, but now we can let go of our hands and feet." ”
Song Wen was a little anxious: "But it was exposed too early, and we haven't prepared yet, in case of a sudden revenge from the surnamed Sun, wouldn't it be caught off guard?"
Lin Quan sneered: "Don't you already know that he is going to take revenge now, let's arrange it as soon as possible, and prepare as much as we can! Besides, Jiangcheng is our home field, and his surname Sun is from the capital, so what if he can fight the union of our two families!"
This year is a year of great color in the history of Jiangcheng! It is destined to remain in the memory of many Jiangcheng people, although it is not a good memory!
On May 6th, under the strong blow of the elite led by Fu Bo, the Young King organization suffered heavy losses, more than a dozen teenagers died, and more than 100 people were injured to varying degrees.
On May 7, an important stockpiling warehouse at the Jiangcheng Wharf was burned to the ground! The direct economic loss exceeded 30 million!
On May 8, a large construction company collapsed in its building, killing more than a dozen construction workers!
On May 9, a villa in the east of the city was shot at by unknown people, killing four servants on the spot!
On May 10, a group of rioters broke into a hotel with guns, but fortunately, the hotel was prepared, and after a fierce battle between the two sides, the rioters left nearly 10 bodies and fled in a hurry, and the hotel side also suffered heavy casualties!