Chapter 165: Wu Yong and Lin Quan's revenge

"Master, what did you give me?" asked Lin Raorao expectantly.

Long Qing smiled: "Don't expect this, it's not a valuable thing!"

Lin Raojiao said: "Master, what you gave me is the most precious!"

Long Qing returned to the car, took out a scroll more than a foot wide from the back seat, handed it to Lin Raorao, and said, "It's really not a precious thing, it's just a painting I painted, you can take it back and look at it." When your senior sister worshipped me as a teacher, I also gave her a painting. ”

Lin Raorao took the scroll and asked with great interest, "Master, I think it's okay to see it now?"

Long Qing nodded helplessly: "Whatever you want!"

Lin Raorao gently unfolded the scroll, and a scene instantly unfolded in front of her eyes: the dark night, the long road, under the dim street lamp, a young girl looked up proudly, her eyes did not have a little fear of the night, but full of stubbornness and strength, and would rather be broken than be complete!

"Remember that night, that's why I wanted to take you as an apprentice. Long Qing said softly.

Lin Raojiao looked at this painting stupidly, her eyes unblinking. After a long time, her eyes began to redden, and the big tears of beans were rinsing and falling.

"Don't cry, crying makes Master feel distressed. Long Qing gently rubbed Lin Raorao's hair.

"Master, I used to work so hard!" Lin Raorao hugged Long Qing and cried again, crying until she was almost hoarse!

After a long time, Lin Raorao straightened up from Long Qing's arms, and said while sobbing: "Master, I'm sorry, I wet your clothes." ”

Long Qing looked down and saw that the position of his right chest was indeed wet, and he couldn't help laughing: "You don't need to ask for rain in the future drought, just make you cry!"

Lin Raojiao snorted and burst into laughter: "Master, you are so annoying!"

"Okay, let's go back early, it's not too early, there's still class tomorrow! I'll start teaching you my first lesson at the end of the week!"

Lin Raorao nodded, rolled up the scroll in her hand carefully, and said softly: "Master, I really like the painting you gave me, thank you!"

Long Qing nodded, beckoned into the distance, and after a while, a white Porsche sports car drove over lightly.

"Get in the car, don't keep the driver waiting!" Long Qingdao said.

"Okay, good night, Master!" Lin Raojiao pulled Long Qing's arm again before turning around and boarding the sports car.

Jiangcheng Group, Wu Yong walked on the elevator.

"Mr. Wu!"

"Mr. Wu is good!"

……

There are still all kinds of greeting voices, but Wu Yong always feels that there seems to be something missing from these voices than before. Through the reflection of the metal on the inner wall of the elevator, Wu Yong could see the faces of the employees behind him. It seems that their expressions have more inexplicable meaning than before.

"Have you heard, the board of directors is about to hold an emergency meeting, and it is said that the topic is to remove President Wu and appoint a new CEO!"

"Yes, Mr. Wu is also pitiful, he encountered such a thing less than two months after he was promoted. However, the company's approach is understandable, after all, it is too damaging to the company's image to let a crippled president of the company!"

"What do you know, do you know how he got crippled, I know the inside ......"

……

Wu Yong closed the office door expressionlessly, walked to the desk, stood silently for a long time, and suddenly kicked on the desk!

"Situ Xing'er!Long Qing!You damned adulterers*, I want to let you die without a place to be buried!" Wu Yong's face was extremely hideous!

At the same time, in a luxurious villa, Lin Quan's entire face was wrapped in a white cloth, leaving only two hollows in the position of his eyes.

"Ah Chi, how much have you recruited since I asked you to recruit people secretly?" asked Lin Quan Wengsheng. His face was still swollen, and several of his missing teeth had not yet had time to be filled, and he spoke with an extremely funny accent.

"Back to the young master, more than fifty people have already been recruited!"

"Why is it so little, what are you doing these days, you want to have a horse...... Ouch!" Lin Quan was angry for a moment, and his speech moved a little louder, and he suddenly involved the wounds on his face and teeth, and couldn't help but scream in pain!

Ah Chi hurriedly said: "Young Master, it's still relatively easy to recruit people now, but we don't have enough funds, so it's difficult to compete with others!"

"You're saying there's still people robbing us of people?"

Ah Chi nodded.

Lin Quan's eyes were silent for a long time, and he waved his hand: "Stop this in advance, now I want you to abolish someone!"

"Please command, young master!"

"His name is Long Qing, and he is now working as a coach in the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Hall. You arrange some manpower, find an opportunity to abolish him, the more secretive the better, remember, except for not killing people, the rest is up to you, I have only one request, and that is to make him regret living in this world!" Lin Quan said with a grim look in his eyes.

"Young Master, I understand!"

"Be careful, he is a martial arts instructor, he has a lot of hands and feet, you have to arrange it properly, don't capsize in the gutter!" Lin Quan instructed carefully.

"Young Master, don't worry!" Ah Chi took the order and left.

At eight o'clock in the evening, two people sat opposite each other in a noisy bar corner. One of them wore a low-brimmed hat and a black mask, sealing his entire face tightly. The other was a bearded man, holding a glass of wine, squinting drunkenly, and his cheeks slightly dizzy.

"Vengeful knife?" the bearded man said slowly, glancing at the masked man.

"Yes, you're a bearded guest, aren't you?" said the masked man, squeezing his voice.

The bearded man nodded slightly: "My rules must have been introduced to you, the deposit is one million, and the matter is an additional two million!"

The masked man pushed a card over: "It's a million!"

The bearded man nodded, didn't check it, and put the card away directly: "Very good, give me the target photo and address." Get you results in two weeks!"

The masked man took out an envelope and handed it to the bearded man, adding: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, this target is a martial arts instructor, kung fu is not the same, if you underestimate the enemy, it is likely that you will die in the end!"

The bearded man took the envelope and stood up, and glanced at the masked man with a smile: "Kung Fu? That's something used by the ancients! I'm a modern person!" and turned away.