"Young Master, what should I do?" An Tian held the steering wheel with both hands, stared ahead, and asked Lin Jinhong for advice, with the low roar of Daben, there was a bit of wildness.

Lin Jinhong waved his hand and smiled slightly: "Don't be nervous, stop first!" Even if there is anything, the two of us will be able to deal with it. An Tian was stunned when he heard this, indeed, it was not difficult to deal with a few gangsters with the strength of himself and the young master. The reason why he missed yesterday was that he was caught off guard when it was dark, and secondly, Helian Mingtu's warning had a certain impact. It's just that although there are only four people in front of me, I don't know if there are any people around these people, and whether they have guns on them? This is something that Antiy has to consider. The chaos of Temple Street is not just for fun, Tin Hau Temple not only divides the entire Temple Street into two, but also gives birth to two sites where the two major societies take Tin Hau Temple as the dividing point, and the strength of Hongxing and Dongxing Clubs in Temple Street is basically based on Tin Hau Temple as the dividing point. Over the years, the two major societies often wanted to rule the entire temple street, and all kinds of fights and brawls emerged one after another, ranging from the small ones to carry stools with beer bottles, and the big ones used knives and guns, and the phenomenon of dead and wounded here seemed to have become commonplace.

Thinking of this, An Tian's heart couldn't help but hesitate a little, he didn't know whether to stop the car according to the young master's instructions, if something happened to the young master, he couldn't escape the blame, whether it was his fault or not. An Tian, who has been in the Lin Group for more than ten years, naturally understands the power behind the Lin Group, the young master has three strengths and two weaknesses, and Hong Kong is estimated to be turned upside down.

Seeing that An Tian was still hesitating, Lin Jinhong patted him on the shoulder, "Take it easy, I've met an old acquaintance!" ”

As soon as An Tianyi heard that the few people in front of him were old acquaintances of the young master, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, removed his hands from the steering wheel, turned off the engine and got out of the car to help Lin Jinhong open the car door. Lin Jinhong slowly got out of the car, walked towards the people in front of the car, smiled on his face, and said leisurely: "Why, the money in the bag is not enough to spend, and I want to ask for more!" ”

The man with the kun bag hurriedly smiled and jumped down the steps on the side of the road, "Brother Lin, the little rabbit cubs are not sensible, and they actually put their ideas on your head, and I have already taught them a hard lesson." The contents of the bag have not been touched, Brother Lin, please take a look. They don't know Taishan with their eyes, and they hope that Brother Lin will forgive them! I asked them to come over and say sorry to Ringo. The man said and handed the bag to Lin Jinhong, then turned his head and shouted to a few of his subordinates behind him: "He**, he hasn't come to admit his mistake to Brother Lin, please forgive Brother Lin." Brother Ring, he has a lot of them, and he won't bother with you little bunnies. ”

Lin Jinhong took the kun bag, listened to the men in front of him snorting and drinking, frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to stop the men and women who were about to come over to apologize: "Daqiang, last night's incident has passed like this, don't mention it in front of me." There's nothing valuable in this bag, and since your subordinates like it, take it and invite everyone to a cup of tea, so you know everyone. There is one more thing, you remember for me, don't play tricks in front of me next time, if it weren't for the fact that I have experienced so many things in the past few years, just your little trick last night, you don't want to appear in front of me today. As I said, you can play as you want to play Temple Street, it's your business. I didn't care about it before, and I won't care about it in the future, it's not where I should be in charge! After saying that, he threw the kun bag back.

Da Qiang sneered, "Brother Lin, I'm not worried that you will help that side and destroy the balance of Temple Street!" Since Brother Lin has left this sentence, we can trust Brother Lin's character, so we won't bother Brother Lin anymore, Brother Lin, please do it, thank you Brother Lin for this tea money! ”

Lin Jinhong glanced at him leisurely, "If I really want to play this, I can eradicate your two clubs at any time, don't think I'm talking about playing, I can ask you guys when I go back." People have tempers, and I am no exception, every time I come to Hong Kong, you make trouble, and I don't know if there will be any more of your two major associations in Hong Kong one day. ”

Daqiang looked at Lin Jinhong in a daze, speechless for a long time. Lin Jinhong didn't bother to pay attention to him, and went to the Tianhou Temple with An Tian. The four of Daqiang looked at the backs of Lin Jinhong and the others, and suddenly a girl asked: "Brother Qiang, who is he, he is very good at pretending!" ”

Da Qiang patted her head fiercely, "Pretend to be your ** head, next time I see him walking around, if you still provoke him, don't think that I will help you wipe **, and be killed and eat alone." ”

The girl hugged Da Qiang's hand, and a pair of ** rubbed on his arm, and said angrily: "Brother Qiang, if you don't help someone wipe **, what should that person do." Good man, help others wipe it again......"

Lin Jinhong and An Tian came to the place where Helian Mingtu stayed yesterday, but the strange thing is that there has been a different stall owner there, and there is no longer the broken wooden table that can no longer be broken, and the person is not the Helian Mingtu who squinted and slept soundly. An Tian hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Friend, where was Mr. Helian's stall yesterday?" ”

Hearing this, the stall owner raised his head and looked at Lin Jinhong and An Tian, and asked, "Is there one of you named Mr. Lin Jinhong?" Although he asked, his eyes were only fixed on Lin Jinhong, obviously he had heard Helian Mingtu's description of Lin Jinhong.

"I am!" Lin Jinhong stepped forward slightly and replied. "Did Mr. Helian have something to say?"

"Yes, this is what Mr. Helian asked me to hand over to Mr. Lin, please Mr. Lin must do what is written on the note after seeing it!" Seeing Lin Jinhong frowning, the stall owner hurriedly added, "I'm sorry, I said it according to the old gentleman's instructions." ”

Lin Jinhong nodded, took a note from his hand, and saw a few words written on the note: Please Mr. Lin must come to No. 217 Temple Street today, very urgent, please do not refuse! The handwriting is a little sloppy, but it is free and timeless, and it is very good handwriting. Although Lin Jinhong didn't like Helian Mingtu's tone a little, he rushed to this pair of words, as well as the warning last night, he should go and meet this strange person in numerology. He has always respected talents, even if he still doesn't believe in fate, but it doesn't prevent him from respecting Helian Mingtu. Besides, anyway, I'm going to go to the banquet of the 6th Heavenly Pole tonight, and there is basically nothing to do at other times, so it's not bad to meet. Thinking of this, he thanked the stall owner and asked Antiy to leave a piece of money as a tip. Hong Kong is not as good as the mainland, and at this time, people in the mainland have not yet formed the habit of tipping, but in Hong Kong, of course, it is different.

Although two or three years have passed, Temple Street has not changed much, so Lin Jinhong is not familiar with this place. This is due to the fact that he had been to Hong Kong several times during his military service, and once in Yau Ma Tei, and his hiding place was Temple Street, and in order to familiarize himself with the environment, he memorized almost every corner of Temple Street. Knowing so many people in Temple Street also benefited from that mission, of course, his identity at that time was not as above board as it is now, and people in Temple Street generally believed that he was a smuggler who came to Hong Kong to pan for gold.

Lin Jinhong and An Tian soon arrived at No. 217 Temple Street written on the note, a bungalow, ordinary can no longer be ordinary bungalows, such bungalows are everywhere in Temple Street, there is really nothing to be strange about. Lin Jinhong glanced at An Tian beside him, who nodded and stepped forward to knock on the slightly dilapidated wooden door. After two knocks, there was an answering sound and the sound of kicking footsteps from inside. The voice of the answer made Lin Jinhong a little familiar and a little unfamiliar. Speaking of familiarity, this voice is obviously Helian Mingtu's voice, and it is unfamiliar, because this voice sounds much older than yesterday.

"Squeak", the wooden door was opened, and an old man with a fluffy head and a wrinkled face came out of the door, which immediately startled Lin Jinhong and the two, and vaguely had the appearance of Helian Mingtu yesterday, but the Helian Mingtu in front of him did not have the spirit of yesterday, there was Wu Zixu ** white head in the past, and now there is Helian Mingtu ** old, it turns out that the world has been so crazy. After Helian Mingtu saw the two people at the door clearly, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly opened the wooden door and stood aside, "Mr. Lin, you are finally here, I know you are back, and sure enough, I am not disappointed......"

"Grandpa, who are you talking to?" A girl's voice came from the back room, and when Lin Jinhong and the others heard this voice, they felt trembling all over their bodies, which was refreshing.

"Langji, the Uncle Lin I told you is here!" Helian Mingtu smiled kindly, and said to Lin Jinhong and the two: "Mr. Lin, please come in and speak, it is my little granddaughter Helian Langyu who just spoke." Lin Jinhong smiled slightly when he heard this, Helian Langji, a very neutral word, but it was used on a girl, he sighed and entered the room. The outside looks like an ordinary bungalow, but inside it has its own world, there is nothing else in this room, just a lot of books, rows and rows of books, most of them are antique thread-bound books, and there are few printed copies in today's society. Lin Jinhong looked at the rows of bookshelves, sighed secretly, and sat down on a Taishi chair. The Taishi chair looked a little old, the paint had fallen off, but it was still sturdy to sit on, and there was no creaking sound coming out. There are only two Taishi chairs in the room, Lin Jinhong sits on one, and An Tian naturally can't sit still.

Helian Mingtu turned around and closed the door, his steps were a little staggering, and he was about to make tea for Lin Jinhong, but Lin Jinhong hurriedly stopped him and said, "Mr. Helian, you don't need to make tea, you can also sit down and talk!" ”

"Are you afraid that my grandfather's tea won't taste good?" The girl who had a voice like a jewel just now sounded on his side, Lin Jinhong turned his head, looked at the girl not far from his body, and a word flashed in his mind: beautiful embryo! The innocent eyes did not see a trace of impurity, nor a trace of emotion, as if the sentence just now was not what she asked. Those eyes seemed to be able to see through all the world, and the calm was terrifying.

Lin Jinhong nodded naturally and said leisurely: "You are Helian Langyu!" I've drunk one tea and haven't drunk any other, and I don't want to desecrate it! ”

Helian Langji tilted his head and stared at Lin Jinhong for a while, "I believe your words!" ”