Seeing that Wang Yong spoke so highly of Wang Jing, He Jin was a little suspicious for a while.

Cheng Biting Jin is one of the few people in Chinese history who can rely on "mixing" to achieve the position of the Duke of the State, Wang Jing has worked hard for 30 years, at best, he is a local snake, can he compare with Cheng Biting Jin?

Wang Yong saw through He Jin's skeptical thoughts, but he didn't explain much, just said: "It doesn't matter if you look down on Wang Jing or value Wang Jing." In short, don't take this person lightly, use it if you can, and guard against it if you can't use it. ”

"Well, I see. He Jin replied. "So which one are we going to next?"

Wang Yong looked into the distance and said, "The rest are all old slippery heads, and there is no distinction between priority and priority." Let's visit according to the distance!"

"That's Tang Yonglin's house. ”

He Jin started the car as he spoke, and the two went to Tang Yonglin's residence.

Tang Yonglin is different from Wang Jing, Tang Yonglin is a local aborigine of Tai O, the Tang family has lived here for generations, originally just fishermen, and then grew step by step because of business with the Portuguese army. Up to now, he has also become one of the most famous figures in Tai O.

And Tang Yonglin is different from the other people who are going to visit today, Tang Yonglin does not rely on the casino business to make a living, the Tang family is involved in a wide range of businesses, Tai O has four pillar industries, export processing, gaming and tourism, real estate, finance, the Tang family is all involved.

This is a large local family similar to the Ziyu family. If it weren't for Tai O's return, this family would have been covering the sky with one hand in Tai O. After returning, the Tang family was hit hard once because of some problems, so now it is not as beautiful as before.

The Tang family lives in the most expensive black sand villa area in Tai O.

Through the car window, you can see the beautiful scenery of the black sand beach in the skylight, the undulating waves crash against the beach, the birds hovering low on the sea, and the tourists walk in pairs and whispers.

Everything seems quiet and beautiful.

And in the quarantine area where tourists stop, there are independent villas.

In every villa, there is a person who has power or money.

"It should be here. He Jin parked the car in front of a Mediterranean-style villa and said.

Wang Yong got out of the car and took a look, only to see several tall semicircular arches connecting vertically, and a long corridor extending far away, as if at the end of the sea and sky, the walls of the entire villa were cut into a semi-hollow landscape wall, revealing the special scenery inside.

"It's good to be rich!" even Wang Yong had to sigh.

Tang Yonglin's residence is indeed enviable, rich people just enjoy life.

"I'm going to knock on the door. He Jin parked the car and walked forward.

With the sound of a knock on the door, the courtyard door was opened, and a housekeeper-like person glanced at He Jin suspiciously, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Is Mr. Tang at home? ”

"Oh, wait a minute. ”

The butler went in to report it.

After a while, I saw the housekeeper come out and invite He Jin and Wang Yong to enter.

He Jin and Wang Yong glanced at each other and walked into the villa.

Tang Yonglin's reception of He Jin does not mean that Tang Yonglin supports He Jin. After all, the Tang family is different from Wang Jing, the Tang family is also a big local family, and many years of family rules have made this family have basic etiquette.

So even if Tang Yonglin dislikes He Jin, he will invite He Jin into the house to talk about it. It's not like Wang Jing directly spoke ill of him.

He Jin obviously understood this, and his eyes were serious throughout the whole process, thinking about how to persuade Tang Yonglin.

"Hello Mr. Ho. When I entered the living room, I saw a middle-aged man who looked to be only in his forties get up and said.

This is Tang Yonglin, in fact, Tang Yonglin is sixty this year, but the perennial rich life makes him extremely well maintained, and he can't see many traces of time.

"Hello Mr. Tang. He Jin took the initiative to shake hands with Tang Yonglin.

Tang Yonglin smiled and pointed to the sofa: "Please sit down." ”

But he didn't pay attention to He Jin's outstretched hand at all.

He Jin withdrew his right hand slightly embarrassed and sat down.

"What are you two drinking?" asked Tang Yonglin.

"Whatever. In fact, the purpose of my visit today, Mr. Tang should be clear. I don't like to beat around the bush and get straight to the point, and I want to get Mr. Tang's support. He Jin's eyes were blazing, and he said directly.

Tang Yonglin was still smiling, but his tone became more and more stern: "Young people are just in a hurry. In that case, then you're welcome, I want to ask Mr. He, why do you want me to support you?"

"Because I am He Hongmiao's only son! Because I am He Hongmiao's first heir in the legal sense! Because I have been recognized by the mainland authorities! Are these three things enough?" He Jin was not weak, staring at Tang Yonglin's eyes and said.

Tang Yonglin's eyes flashed with a gleam, and then he said: "I didn't expect that Mr. He would get rid of the gang in Jinsha Village so quickly and hug the thighs of the mainland." It's just that there is one thing that needs to be reminded to Mr. Ho, after all, Tai O is not the mainland, and there are some things that the emperor is far away, and the mainland can not be said. ”

These words are a disguised threat to He Jin. Tell He Jin that Qianglong does not suppress the head snake, He Jin wants to be a gambling king, and he has to look at his Tang Yonglin's face.

He Jin's face changed slightly, and he just wanted to say something.

But Wang Yong, who had not spoken all this time, suddenly sneered, and said slowly: "If the mainland really says that it doesn't count, then how did two-thirds of the Tang family's financial industry be lost? Could it be that Mr. Tang was generous and gave it directly to the country?"

"Who are you? You'd better know who you're talking to!" Tang Yonglin's face quickly darkened, and he said angrily.

Wang Yong's words just touched his sore spot. Before Tai O's return to the motherland, the Tang family controlled most of Tai O's financial industry, especially the banking sector. But because at the time of return, the Tang family tried to make small moves and took the opportunity to expand its power. After being discovered by the mainland, he directly knocked out two-thirds of the Tang family's financial industry by thunderous means. This also caused the Tang family's vitality to be greatly damaged, and they fell from the altar of the largest force in Tai O, and lost to He Hongmiao, who was more inclined to the Chinese government at that time.

It is precisely because of this incident that Tang Yonglin has always had a gap with the mainland officials. I didn't dare to say anything on the surface, but secretly I complained a lot.

"I know exactly who I'm talking to, but Mr. Tang probably doesn't know who you're talking to. He Jin now represents a stronger national will than 18 years ago, if Mr. Tang is still as obsessed as 18 years ago, I am afraid that the Tang family will not have the same good luck as last time. Wang Yong said lightly.

"You're looking for death!" Tang Yonglin was completely furious.

What happened 18 years ago was his biggest pain, Wang Yong mentioned it once, and even mentioned it again and again. Moreover, he unabashedly hinted that the Tang family would be even more miserable this time, what was the situation worse than last time? For the Tang family, this is no different from extermination.

How could Tang Yonglin not be angry?

"Mr. Tang, you dissipate your anger......" He Jin stood up and tried to persuade.

Who knows, Tang Yonglin suddenly pointed a finger at the door: "I don't care, it's your bodyguard or a friend." Anyway, this time he provoked me, and I must let him know the disadvantages of talking nonsense! If you dare to persuade me again, I will do it to you!"

The madness surging in Tang Yonglin's eyes made He Jin have no doubt that Tang Yonglin really dared to give an order and shoot He Jin and the others in this villa.

He Jin looked at Wang Yong.

Wang Yong patted He Jin on the shoulder and motioned for He Jin to sit down.

Then Wang Yong smiled slightly, suddenly raised his hand, his right hand fell like lightning, touched the table top of the precious coffee table, and then took it back.

"What are you doing, do you want to demonstrate to me? You think you're a martial arts master in the movie, and you can smash the ......table with one palm," Tang Yonglin said with a sneer.

It's just that before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw that the coffee table table was centered on the position where Wang Yong's palm fell, and it cracked inch by inch in ripples.

Click!

Seconds later, the entire table shattered.

The faces of everyone in the living room changed greatly, and the two bodyguards pulled out their guns in a panic and aimed them at Wang Yong.

Tang Yonglin's eyes flashed with disbelief, and he couldn't wait to swallow back what he had just said.

This seemingly inconspicuous guy turned out to be really a peerless master!

"Who are you?" Tang Yonglin asked in a deep voice after being shocked.

Before Wang Yong could answer, he heard a voice coming from the back hall: "His name is Wang Yong." ”

With the sound of footsteps, a middle-aged man in a plain old horse coat walked out.

"Wang Yong, do you wish the master to know him?" Tang Yonglin asked with a frown.

"Not only do I know him, but anyone who cares about current political news knows him. Do you remember the national hero who swept through the East and South Korea a month ago?"

"It's him!" Tang Yonglin finally got an impression.

"That's right, it's him. So Mr. Tang can let your two bodyguards retreat, the pistol is no different from a toy in front of the master. The middle-aged man said, and then stretched out a hand at Wang Yong. "Let me introduce myself, my name is Zhudian. ”

Wang Yong held Zhu Dian's hand and nodded.

It's just that the moment I let go, I suddenly felt as if my skin was stimulated by something, and a pinprick pain flashed.

"Dark energy?" Wang Yong was taken aback, but immediately vetoed. "No, that's not how dark energy feels. The dark energy is the eruption of blood and gas, and the feeling of stabbing out will not be so cool. The stinging sensation is like a sharp blade......"

Wang Yong glanced at Zhu Dian, but saw that Zhu Dian did not have a weapon in his hand, so it was reasonable to have this feeling.

"Well, that's?" Wang Yong's gaze suddenly fell on the black bracelet that Zhu Dian was wearing on his wrist.

Each bead on the bracelet has been eroded by the years, losing its luster, and it is impossible to see the specific face at all.

But faintly, you can see the appearance, which seems to be a small skull head.

And that stinging chill emanated from these little skulls.

"Are you a feng shui master?!" Wang Yong suddenly guessed Zhudian's occupation.

Zhu Dian smiled slightly: "Mr. Wang really has good eyesight." Zaixia is a feng shui master, ten generations of family tradition, the technique of the dragon and tiger mountain heavenly master Tao. ”

A hint of jealousy flashed in Wang Yong's eyes, before he came into contact with the spirit of fist intent, Wang Yong must have scoffed at professions such as feng shui masters, thinking that they were all pretending to be ghosts.

But now Wang Yong knows that some powerful feng shui masters really have strong spiritual power, just like those religious masters who carry qi and blood that Wang Yong met.

If you don't pay attention to this kind of person, you will fall into the road. Because they not only have strong mental power, but also have the best skill of Chinese feng shui masters - Kanyu Cloth Acupoint!