Ling Ziheng got off the plane, and the pick-up arrangements for country A were already in place.

Beiyou, who is in charge of country A's affairs, has been waiting anxiously in the VIP channel, Beiyou is burly, but he is typically dressed and thin, undressed and fleshy, seeing Ling Ziheng getting off the plane and hurriedly handing over his mobile phone, "Young master." ”

"Hmm." Ling Ziheng took the phone, and the haze on his face became thicker and thicker.

For dozens of hours on the plane, he was fighting to the death with Ling Zixiao's satellite detection, and this group of ghost planes came silently to avoid all the dark web that Ling Zixiao buried in country A.

He knew very well that Ling Zixiao would not be able to go to Huaguo, but as long as he caught a little bit of his whereabouts, he could find Lin Zhiwei along the way, and he couldn't leave a little clue.

"Additional personnel have been sent in the vicinity of the detention lady, and you need to dictate when to act." Bei You hung his head, he had been waiting for a long time at this moment, and he could finally fight with Ling Zixiao's people once.

Over the years, their two teams have been stealing land and business in country A, both of which have been damaged, and it is time to fight to the death.

This kind of chaos has disturbed everyone, and it is time to put an end to everything.

"Go to the Ling Mansion first, and you will meet Ling Xiaoyun." Ling Ziheng got into the black bulletproof Humvee, and his voice was cold.

Country A has entered winter, the cold wind is biting, getting off the plane, thick layers of snow are piling up, Ling Ziheng looked at the vast snow outside the car window, but he remembered his little girl in his heart.

said that he would participate in her performance, but he still missed it, although Pei Xi was left, but he could almost anticipate her disappointed little expression.

But the arrangements here have been laid out for a long time, and if he can't show up immediately, he will be trapped, and then it will be in vain.

This chaos of the Ling clan can only be solved by him.

*

A hilltop castle in country A.

The gray-eyed man opened the window, and the howling wind poured into the room, blowing the newspaper on the table and dancing, and the roaring cold wind mixed with large snowflakes hit the man's face, but it was still not as cold as his face.

"Master, it's cold outside, your injury is just right." Minghuang persuaded behind him.

"Cold, why don't I think, Minghuang, you feel wrong." Ling Zixiao smiled at the snow on the mountain.

Minghuang was accustomed to his master's temperament and didn't say much.

"Is my dear brother here?" Ling Zixiao asked.

"Just arrived at the airport." Ming Huang Hui.

"It's amazing, he came so quickly, and he was able to evade all my satellite surveillance, I really underestimated him." Ling Zixiao stretched out her hand, and a snowflake gradually attached to her hand, "Are you so afraid that I will find her?" Yes, if she came back, things would be different. ”

"Master, Ling Ziheng has already arrived, so do you need your subordinates to leave for Huaguo to pick up the young master now?" Minghuang hurriedly opened his mouth to probe.

"Don't worry, she'll come by herself." Ling Zixiao was resolute.

Minghuang looked up at Ling Zixiao, not quite understanding.

"I said, she'll come back on her own." Ling Zixiao saw that she was silent and repeated it again.

Zhecuo knocked on the door at the right time and came in, "Master, everything is arranged." ”

Minghuang looked at the smug eyes, panicked, the master still has a trick, but she doesn't know, could it be that the master has been on guard against her?

"Cuo, you say, is the master a genius, you can think of such a powerful move." Ling Zixiao crossed over to Minghuang's side and shook Minghuang's body in fright.

Ling Zixiao saw her dodging eyes, but she ignored them and continued to speak, "I can only understand the power of Master now, in fact, what is the meaning of dying, there is neither atonement nor fun, only living is torture." ”

Foldso remained silent and listened quietly.

From time to time, the man's thin figure and his light cough flashed in his mind, Door Master, I really hope that you can live to see what happens next, your wish is about to come true, and the Lin family will not be at peace after all.

"Minghuang." Ling Zixiao sat back on the sofa and suddenly spoke.

"Yes, master." Minghuang stabilized his mind.

"Get ready to bathe."

"Yes"

When Minghuang went out, Zhi Cuo couldn't help but speak, "Master, why do you still keep her, you know that she has been bought by Ling Ziheng." ”

"Wouldn't it be great to let her know what she should know and pass it on to Ling Ziheng, we just need someone to pass on." Ling Zixiao poured some mulled wine, and the moment the bottle cap was opened, the aroma of wine overflowed, and he poured a glass and handed it to Zhecuo.

Folds carefully took it, the striking scar that pierced through the eyebrow bone was bloody and eerie, and nodded.

*

Ling Mansion is located in the eastern manor of country A, the house is deep, there are three, and the vineyards in the back mountain are self-produced and sold, all of which are the handiwork of Ling Xiaoyun betting.

When I moved to country A, I had the idea of enclosing the land as the king.

Ling Ziheng pushed the door into the house, the wine was mellow, and the waltz was sizzling in the old record player.

"Brother." The boy who was about fourteen or fifteen years old tossed the record player, and when he saw the person who pushed the door in, he shouted in surprise and put down the disc in his hand and welcomed it out.

Ling Ziheng touched his head, "How are you doing?" ”

"Brother, you haven't been back for many years, and I can only see you when I go to Huaguo, do you remember that your brother is suffering here?" The young master pouted, full of complaints, but he kept circling around Ling Ziheng's side.

The young man's name is Ling Zijian, and he is also Ling Xiaoyun's illegitimate son, his biological mother is unknown, he was raised to the Ling family when he was born, Ling Ziheng also watched him grow up, Ling Zijian liked to stick to him since he was a child, and the two were naturally more intimate.

Unlike Ling Ziheng and Ling Zixiao, Ling Zijian has always lived a wanton and chic life, never caring about his brothers' idle affairs, nor caring about family property, he likes to fiddle with some old-fashioned record players, Ling Xiaoyun saw that he had no ambitions, so he gradually gave up, just as he didn't exist.

Ling Ziheng loves this younger brother, this is his only family member who is still a relative in the Ling family.

"The old thief is upstairs, and he has been cursing and swearing since he came back from that place." Ling Zijian sat on the sofa and continued to fiddle with his records, pointing upstairs to remind Ling Ziheng.

He is the same, he has never called Ling Xiaoyun's father, he has always called him an old thief, and he has always called Ling Zixiao that person, he only recognizes one relative in his heart, and that is Ling Ziheng.

He has been in the Ling family since he was a child, anyway, as long as he has food and drink, and there will be less trouble if he lingers in front of Ling Xiaoyun as little as possible.

"Brother," Ling Zijian suddenly stopped what he was doing and asked seriously, "Is that the person...... I'm in trouble with you. ”

Ling Ziheng handed him the black bag in his hand, "Don't worry about it, give it to you, see if you like it or not." ”

Ling Zijian took the bag suspiciously, saw a pile of old records, and smiled at the corners of his mouth, these are all treasures that are difficult to buy, and he is happy to enjoy it, and the doubts just now are gone.

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