Sun Wenlin pondered for a moment and said, "What you said is right, it just so happens that I have thought of a candidate for the first bird!"

"Who?" asked Sun Qing.

"Song Wen!" Sun Wenlin chuckled.

"Is it him?" Sun Qing pondered for a few seconds and said, "I'm afraid that this person has been frightened by Lin Quan's fate, and he may not dare to deal with Long Qing!"

Sun Wenlin said lightly: "Lin Quan's fate was manipulated by me, even if it scared his guts, it was also me Sun Wenlin who scared his guts, what happened to Guan Longqing? Qian Fatzi is Long Qing's gang, so the previous thing about their broken legs in Qinglong Mountain was obviously done by Long Qing and Qian Fatzi, and that was the beginning of their bad luck." I'm afraid that Song Wen still hates Qian Fat Man and Long Qing in his heart now, but he almost has the guts, this time Qian Fat Man was attacked, which just gave him some courage. Guess, in his eyes, a Long Qing who just has some kung fu and relies on money to get fat, does he dare to deal with it?"

Sun Qing said with a smile: "Young Master is far-sighted, admire!"

"Help me find out Song Wen's whereabouts, I'll go meet this old friend!" Sun Wenlin said with a smile.

"Yes!"

In a bar, a young man was sitting on the bar, drunk, and suddenly grabbed a woman with heavy makeup who passed by, shook his head and said: "Let me tell you, I am the young master of the Song family, the best candidate for the next head of the Song family, you accompany me, and you will enjoy endless glory and wealth in the future!"

The woman with heavy makeup broke free from the young man's hand and said disdainfully: "Nerve Bin, you are the young master of the Song family, and I am still the young lady of the Xia family, phew, eat my tofu from the old lady!"

This drunken young man is Song Wen.

Since offending Sun Wenlin half a year ago, his best friend Lin Quan was forced to ruin his family, and he Song Wen was grounded for three months, depriving him of the identity of the heir. After being released after the lockdown, he found that everything had changed, and the current heir of the Song family had become his cousin. That hateful cousin took over everything about him, his office, his vice president's position, and even the secretary who had sworn to him before!

Today's Song Wen has nothing, only a family alimony of 20,000 yuan a month!

"Phew, I'm the real fucking heir of the Song family, what the fuck alimony do I want!" Song Wen scolded.

"Yo, Young Master Song, what's wrong?" a somewhat familiar voice came from the side.

Song Wen opened his hazy eyes, looked hard, raised a hand, and pointed at the visitor: "I, hiccup, I know you, it was you who hurt me like this, are you here to take revenge on me, come on, come to kill me!" Song Wen grabbed his collar and shouted.

Sun Wenlin smiled faintly and said: "Song Shao misunderstood, I'm not here to deal with you, I'm here to apologize to you!"

"Apologize? Hmph, I can't do it, I admit it, don't fake it here!" Song Wen shook his head and said.

Sun Wenlin said lightly: "Whether you believe it or not, I'm here to apologize to you, but it's a pity that Lin Quan is not there, otherwise I want to apologize to him, the three of us have all been tricked!"

Song Wen was stunned: "Who was tricked?"

"Long Qing!" Sun Wenlin lightly spit out a person's name.

Song Wen smiled and said, "He, he's just a little martial artist, what ability does he have to trick me and Lin Quan, if it weren't for the fact that I want to deal with you, I would have killed him with Lin Quan a long time ago!"

Sun Wenlin sneered: "You all underestimate him, do you remember how your legs hurt?"

Song Wen sneered: "Isn't it your grandson's masterpiece?"

Sun Wenlin said with a straight face: "I can swear in the name of the ancestors of my Sun family, I will never send someone to break your legs!"

Song Wen was stunned: "It's not you, who is that?"

Sun Wenlin said lightly: "I'll only tell you one news, Qian Fatzi is Long Qing's person!"

"What? impossible!" Song Wen looked up and said, "How could a fat man follow a little martial artist?"

Sun Wenlin said coldly: "Believe it or not, if you want to distinguish the true from the fake, just ask and inquire casually." Now you know how your leg broke, and why we attacked each other, right?"

Song Wen lowered his head and didn't speak, he was not a stupid person, if what Sun Wenlin said was true, then Song Wen, Lin Quan, and Sun Wenlin were indeed played with by the fat man.

He and Lin Quan wanted to buy Qian Fat Man to break Long Qing's leg, but Qian Fat Man arranged for someone to pretend to be a masked man and broke his and Lin Quan's legs, and then acted on his side, directing his eyes to Lin Quan's side to cause a conflict between the two parties. Yes, it all makes sense. If everything was really done by Sun Wenlin, why did he have to explain it to himself!

Song Wen's heart had already believed seven or eight points, his fists were clenched tightly, and his nails sank deep into his flesh: "Unexpectedly, it was a little martial artist who made me into this situation!"

Sun Wenlin continued: "Let me tell you another piece of news for free, Qian Fatzi was attacked yesterday, more than a dozen of his subordinates died, and Qian Fatzi himself was shot, and he was still rescued in the hospital, and his life and death are uncertain!"

Song Wen raised his head: "What are you telling me all this for?"

Sun Wenlin turned his head: "It's nothing, I just see that you are a little pitiful!" After speaking, Sun Wenlin strode away, and Sun Qing followed behind him.

"Pity?" Song Wen popped out two cold words in his mouth, "Long Qing!"

Outside the bar, Sun Qing said with a smile: "Young Master is really a good means, there is not the slightest words in his words that let Song Wen deal with Long Qing, but he guides him everywhere, I am afraid that this Song Wen's hatred for Long Qing in his heart has reached a monstrous level!"

Sun Wenlin sneered: "This kind of stupid person, as long as he incites it a little, he only has fire in his head, not a little brain." It's a shame to have fought with such a stupid person before!"

Sun Qing smiled: "Actually, they are not bad, but they are too tender compared to the young master!"

"I just hope that he can be clever and try to find out what Long Qing is real, otherwise my saliva will be a waste!" Sun Wenlin said lightly.

Sun Qing asked: "Young master, should we also take a little action, now that the fat man lives in the hospital, his large group of people is leaderless, if we deal with Long Qing, now is also a good time!"

Sun Wenlin pondered for a long time, shook his head and said: "Don't act rashly for the time being, this Long Qing looks ordinary, but it gives me a very evil feeling, just like the protagonist with an immortal aura in the novel! Let's observe more, Sun Qing, you arrange some people, on the one hand, staring at the Dark Emperor's side, and on the other hand, staring at Song Wen, I want to see how he Long Qing makes a move this time!"

"Yes, young master!"