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"Mr. Lin invites you over."

The Mercedes-Benz S350 had just been parked in the parking space, and a man in a suit came to open the door for Lin Zhidao and whispered at the same time.

"Did you say anything?"

Lin Zhidao at school and at home, how can he still have the flattery and fear that he just showed in front of his cousin and Lu Ze, his height of one meter eight is already tall, and the dress of a small suit with slacks and leather shoes makes him more mature, and the casual inquiry at this moment is even more so, no one in No. 3 Blackwater Street dares to underestimate Lin Zhidao because of his youth.

Mr. Lin didn't say anything, and the eldest young master seemed to be accompanied. We are waiting for you in the small hall. The man in the suit thought about it and cautiously added.

"Interesting." Hearing that the eldest son of the family and his half-brother were also there, Lin Zhidao sneered.

went out once, and was targeted by the family.

Why, Lin Shiheng, a person who prides himself on being a business elite and a noble son of a family, also has the kung fu to stare at your good brother who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it?

"I see."

Lin Zhidao waved his hand casually, stretched his arms and walked towards the small hall, and his indifferent and crazy posture was finally the same as before.

In the small hall, a middle-aged man in a Mao suit sat on the main seat expressionlessly, looking a little unangry and arrogant, his skin was slightly dark, and the nasolabial folds on his forehead squeezed and stretched with the owner's smoking movements.

He is Lin Dongyao, the helmsman of the Lin family on Blackwater Street.

In the first place on the left hand, a young man with a long figure crossed his legs, his skin was very white, and the dress of his shirt and suit made him look quite casual because he unbuttoned the collar and cuffs, and he was looking at the figure in front of him casually.

"It's really rude, the first few times I came, I haven't had time to ask your name. What's your name? The young man took a sip of the tea next to him, and asked for a long time.

"It is really an honor for me to be remembered by Prince Lin." The inch-headed man grinned, and then left the stack of photos in front of him.

There was a snap and scattered to the ground.

"Since the two people in charge of the Lin family are here today, and my Gu Sanhai is not with the two inkblots, my brother of the Tiger Shark Club was beaten by Lin Zhidao's people, and he specially came over to ask for an explanation."

"The brothers are also impatient, so you don't have to worry, this is the last time Gu Sanhai will come."

As soon as the inch-headed man remembered what happened in the morning, his elbow was still scorching, and a nameless evil fire rose in his heart, and his tone suddenly became much more arrogant.

"For the last time? That's exactly what I thought, too. ”

Lin Shiheng didn't even look at the photos on the ground, got up and stretched his sleeves, and said nonchalantly: "Do you have any other words?" If not, it's my turn. ”

Other words? What does it mean that it is your turn?

Gu Sanhai looked at Lin Shiheng's dragging appearance, and instinctively felt uncomfortable.

"Of course there is, the boss sent me to bring you a message, the brothers of the Tiger Shark Society will not be beaten in vain!"

"Gone?" The corners of Lin Shiheng's mouth sneered, and after glancing at Lin Dongyao, who was speechless, he shook his head and sighed: "The tiger shark will ...... Heh, where did I hear this name and want to come to our Lin family to knock on it. Let's not talk about whether the Tiger Shark Club will do this kind of posture-lowering thing, let's just say that Lin Zhidao beat your people, why didn't I find out that he had the strength to dare to provoke the Tiger Shark Club? ”

"Of course, it doesn't matter whether it's or not, the important thing is that after today, I'm afraid that some rats will use my Lin family as their backyard."

"So, I'm going to trouble you next."

Lin Shiheng stood in front of Gu Sanhai casually, looking down condescendingly, and his tone was contemptuous.

"That's not the time to talk about it, I see. The boss said, today is really the last time, don't blame Lao Tzu for not reminding you. Gu Sanhai looked at Lin Shiheng mockingly, his eyes swept over Lin Dongyao next to him, put down a cruel word, turned around and walked out.

However, the moment he just turned around, he sensed that something was wrong, and wanted to look back, but he couldn't guard against a sharp pain behind him.

Bang!

Immediately, the whole person flew up like a cloud and fell to the ground.

Only then did the severe pain spread throughout his body, and Gu Sanhai curled up on the ground, and even could only let out an instinctive low roar from his throat because of the severe pain.

Lin Shiheng withdrew the kicked right foot and said casually: "Break both legs and throw him out." ”

"Yes, young master." The two bodyguards in suits who were like background walls nodded respectfully when they heard this, skillfully pressed Gu Sanhai, who wanted to struggle to get up, and pulled them out without dragging them out at all.

A moment later, a terrible howl was heard not far outside the door.

In the small square, a bodyguard threw away the alloy long stick in his hand, casually stuffed a piece of linen into Gu Sanhai's mouth, glanced at the legs that had been folded out of a strange arc, and sneered.

Carrying Gu Sanhai, who had already fainted in pain, he threw it out of the gate at will.

Cheng Zhan and the others, who were cruising, saw Gu Sanhai, whose legs were abnormally bent, glanced at each other with a few other people, walked over with a sneer and spat on it.

"Deflated."

Several people invariably ridiculed such a sentence, stunned for a moment, and laughed at the same time.

Boom, the sound of heavy locomotives sounded from the roadway in the distance, and three heavy locomotives roared.

Cheng Zhan and a few people quickly looked up alertly.

A man in a jacket and two men in a trench coat stopped thirty meters away, took out their cameras and took pictures of Cheng Zhan and a few people seriously.

"What are you doing!"

"Put down the camera."

Cheng Zhan instinctively felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and suddenly shouted.

At the same time, his eyes motioned for two companions to stay where they were, and the remaining four rushed with him to snatch the camera.

The three of them put down their cameras, looked coldly at the group of bodyguards who rushed forward, grinned, and twisted the handle, and the heavy locomotive roared and turned around.

"Just ...... He filmed us? ”

"These gangsters seem to be the guy's accomplices, and they want to get revenge by exposing them? It's ridiculous. ”

"Throw that hapless guy aside."

"I'm going to report back to the owner."

After Cheng Zhan made arrangements, he turned around and walked towards the gate.

……

In the small hall, Lin Zhidao had his hands in his pockets, his face was expressionless, only his eyes were rolling, and his eyes swept back and forth over Lin Dongyao and Lin Shiheng.

"What's the matter?"

"You're hitting someone again?" Lin Dongyao finally spoke, crushed the half-smoked cigar, raised his head and opened his mouth coldly.

Hit? I thought.

The violent scene he saw an hour ago automatically appeared in Lin Zhidao's mind, and the picture of Lu Ze speaking indifferently on his side flashed again, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself in his mind.

However, in reality, he has no intention of justifying.

He really loathed this preconceived idea!

My Lin Tao is not learned and unskilled, and I have indeed caused trouble and beaten people in my daily life, but I don't think of beating people as a hobby! and will not be sued at home.

Without asking me what's going on, you first said that I hit someone?

What a good father to me.

"What's going on with those pictures on the ground?" Lin Dongyao casually pointed to the ground, and the photo that Gu Sanhai dropped just now was not taken away.

Lin Zhidao snorted and glanced at the ground casually.

In the photo, there are several people I don't know, with blue noses and swollen faces, and some people are wearing bandages, and they seem to be not lightly injured.

What does this have to do with me!

"What if you hit, what if you don't?" Lin Zhidao responded indifferently.

"What kind of attitude do you have!"

Lin Dongyao's brows twitched, obviously provoked by this sentence.

Lin Zhidao looked at his father, fearless.