This time, Lin Dong learned to be obedient, and he didn't dare to talk back, so he picked up the mobile phone very obediently. But in my heart, I have already calculated that as long as my cousin comes, everything will be easy. What kind of person is Lin Wenchong, that is the leading boss of New Yi'an! As a cousin, Lin Dong has seen some of Lin Wenchong's skills, and at that time, he almost saw his eyeballs fall to the ground with a trick of flying eaves and walls, and since then Lin Wenchong has become a fairy-like character in Lin Dong's heart.

Since Lin Wenchong became the leading boss of New Ngee An, he knew that this seemingly beautiful job was really not done by people. In the past, when Xiang Huaqiang was there, he only needed to lead a group of brothers, and the boss would cut wherever he wanted, and he would be as chic as he wanted. Now things can't be so brainless, because of the full acceptance of the territory of Heshenghe, the power of New Ngee An has expanded dramatically. There are countless industries that can see the light and those that do not, and the number of people in the community is rising every day. If Xiang Huaqiang is here, maybe it will be better, after all, Jiang is still old and spicy, but at this juncture, Xiang Huaqiang begged Dao to give Lin Wenchong the affairs of the club. Poor Lin Wenchong had no choice but to take the Three Tigers to desperately make up for his management knowledge. Although he can be regarded as entering this role after a period of time, after all, the new Ngee An is no longer what it used to be, and the scale is even larger than in the previous heyday, Lin Wenchong still inevitably feels that he is often powerless.

The British left behind by Zhang Huban helped Lin Wenchong a lot, especially those vampires who have lived for hundreds of years, and they are as good as ghosts, with their unsparing help, Lin Wenchong gradually took control of the situation, and it can be regarded as getting through the most difficult beginning. It's just that the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and the unparalleled strength of New Ngee An is obvious to all, many small gangs and small factions have squeezed their heads to join this big family, and some gangsters who have no door and no faction regard New Ngee An as the first choice to take refuge. In just over a year, the number of people in New Ngee An has skyrocketed by two or three times, and it is really a mixture of dragons and snakes, good and bad. Lin Wenchong doesn't have to worry about other gangs coming to his own territory to make trouble now, what he has provoked in his own gang is enough for him to be busy.

Originally, I wanted to give myself a good vacation today, so I asked Stephen and a few other Britons to have fun in Mong Kok. Unexpectedly, as soon as the show started, I received a call from Lin Dong. I heard that a young man had flattened the entire Tsim Sha Tsui with his bare hands, and had named him to see him himself. Lin Wenchong immediately became angry. Damn, I'm annoying, I've been trying to find someone to vent my anger for a long time, but it's good, someone actually sent it to the door. Maybe it's just time for Lao Tzu to vent his breath for more than a year. Lin Wenchong didn't ask what was going on, and without saying a word, he pulled up Stephen's gang of Brits, ready to experience the feeling of being a gangster in Hong Kong back then.

The Rolls-Royce marched from Mong Kok to Tsim Sha Tsui, and when the pedestrians and vehicles on the road saw this posture, they thought that some heavyweight in Hong Kong had visited. However, some people who knew about Xin Yi'an were shocked when they saw this scene, and they didn't know who offended Xin Yi'an, and even the dragon leader who couldn't see the end of the dragon was dispatched.

Lin Wenchong and Stephen sat side by side in the back seat of the car, completely ignoring the complicated eyes that came over them.

"Stephen, I'll tell you first, wait for the people who will tell you not to do it, damn your people are too perverted, as soon as they do it, I won't have a chance. Lin Wenchong saw that Stephen's eyes were also flashing with bloodthirsty brilliance, and hurriedly said hello in advance.

"Oh my gosh, Lin, I didn't think you wanted to do it too!" Stephen exclaimed, exaggeratedly.

As expected, this damn vampire is also on the move, and if this vampire prince also makes a move, he won't even be able to get the last scum. Since his skills have improved rapidly with the help of Zhang Huban, Lin Wenchong often has a feeling of being overwhelmed by the cold, don't look at the gangsters in Hong Kong, but there are few real masters, and finally there is a powerful one, how can this perverted vampire be occupied.

"Tomorrow I asked Miss Song to go to sea, if I tell Miss Song that you have drunk a lot of blood recently, how do you think Miss Song will react?" This sentence sounded like a casual remark, but when Lin Wenchong said it, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"Oh my God, Lin, you're a threat, you're a naked threat to our noble bloodline!" exclaimed Stephen exaggeratedly.

"Yes, we are good friends, how could I threaten you?" Lin Wenchong said with an innocent expression.

"Yes, yes, Lin, we are best friends, aren't you Chinese the most humble and humble? How can I rob you?" Stephen hooked his hand on Lin Wenchong's shoulder in an extremely rare way, and a flattering smile appeared on his pale face, but he cursed in his heart: "Oh my God! How did this kid Lin become so cunning!"

It turned out that since Stephen became the prince, he learned the cultivation method from Zhanghu, and he can no longer make a living by sucking blood, but the habits he has developed over hundreds of years cannot be completely changed by saying that he can change them. But Song Yulin was particularly disgusted with Stephen drinking human blood, since Lin Wenchong knew that Stephen had actually reached the realm of not drinking blood, he directly asked Stephen to ban drinking. Miss Song is just moving her mouth, but for Stephen, it is tantamount to a holy decree, Stephen is not listening to it, let alone not, vampires are still called vampires if they don't suck blood! At first, Stephen was still desperately enduring the temptation of blood, and every time his subordinates elegantly held wine glasses in front of him and drank bright and tempting blood, Stephen felt like thousands of ants crawling all over his body, and then simply drove those men far away, not allowing them to drink blood in front of his eyes. One month, two months, three months...... Stephen persisted for nearly half a year, and his already pale handsome face became extremely pale.

Lin Wenchong has a good relationship with Stephen now, seeing Stephen in such pain, he can't help but deeply regret his original talk, and he was also moved by Stephen, so he had to help Stephen intercede with Song Yulin. Song Yulin is not a person who does not know the general situation, Brother Lin has spoken, this face is to be given, so he banned Stephen, of course, the warning of drinking less is indispensable. Stephen was really ecstatic, of course, Song Yulin's words didn't dare to disobey a word, although he was allowed to continue sucking blood, he still restrained himself from drinking as little as possible according to Song Yulin's requirements, and in order to avoid the honorable hostess hating him, Lin Wenchong and others were not allowed to mention the matter of drinking blood in front of Song Yulin. Thinking that he was so weak, he was threatened by Lin Wenchong, and Stephen had no choice but to disarm and surrender.

Lin Wenchong saw the dense New Ngee An brothers standing on the street like wooden men from afar, and the scene was as embarrassing as it was. I was suddenly angry in my heart, there are still people in Hong Kong who feel so humiliated by Xin Yi'an, this is not the beginning of the earth, and he is impatient. But anger is anger, but it can be seen from the fate of the new Ngee An brothers that the person who came to the scene must not be underestimated, and even made this kind of kung fu, and I couldn't help but be more eager to try. Stephen next to him was the same, his eyes showed excitement, but after glancing at Lin Wenchong, his eyes immediately darkened again, and he scolded Lin Wenchong again in his heart.

"Hurry! Rush up!" Lin Wenchong held back the anger and excitement in his heart, and said to the driver in a deep voice.

A row of Rolls-Royces rushed to the café and then braked sharply. When the old boys who were fixed in place saw these cars, they seemed to have forgotten the itching on their bodies, and their eyes showed excitement. Oh my God! This is our dragon boss, and we're finally going to be saved!

"Damn, which rabbit cub is so impatient that he dares to come to Tsim Sha Tsui to make trouble!" Lin Wenchong was still in the car, but his mouth was already scolding.

It seems that the leader boss is angry! Great! The old boys who were frozen in their bodies simply regarded Lin Wenchong's scolding as a natural sound, and the excitement in their eyes was even stronger. Look at it again, obediently, there are even several Brits, and even the leading boss has to give three points to "Stephen". Everyone's hearts were suddenly more stable than eating the scales, and they couldn't wait for Lin Wenchong to take these perverted guys to rush up and beat the people in the café to pieces, it was best to kill that woman first!

"Boss, you can come!" Lin Dong obtained Zhang Huban's permission and waited for Lin Wenchong and the others at the door. Seeing that not only Lin Wen rushed here, but also brought a group of British Yankees and other masters, it was like seeing his father and mother who had been separated for more than 20 years, and a big man ran up with tears in his eyes.

Seeing the people of Xin Yi'an being fiddled like this from a distance just now, Lin Wenchong was already furious, and now standing at close range among the more than 100 people with bitter faces and stunned faces, it is really humiliating to be the boss, how humiliating it is, and the anger in his heart is even more blazing. However, Lin Wenchong hadn't seen the provocative young man yet, and the gang of old boys in New Ngee An just blocked Zhang Huban and Hu Xin.

Seeing Lin Dong running towards him like a mourner, Lin Wenchong didn't think to ask what happened, but asked angrily, "What about people?"

"Inside!" Lin Dong saw that the boss was angry, and his heart blossomed, and there was a fierceness in his eyes. scolded in his heart: "Damn, I told you to drag!"

With the support of Lin Wenchong and a group of Brits, Lin Dong regained his usual arrogance, and took Lin Wenchong and others into the café with a menacing attitude.

Zhang Huban didn't have the spare time to care about what was going on outside, he was still leisurely drinking coffee, talking and laughing with the beauties beside him. In this state, in Lin Dong's opinion, he is simply angry, this turtle grandson, he doesn't know that he is dying.

"Boss, it's this thing that doesn't know whether to live or die!" Lin Dong pointed to Zhang Huban, turned back to Lin Wenchong and said, his eyes were full of excitement, and he didn't notice that Lin Wenchong's face was extremely ugly at this time, as if he was also frozen, motionless, and his eyes were full of fear. From the first time he saw Zhang Lakeside, Lin Wenchong felt as if he had fallen from heaven to hell all of a sudden, and he really had the heart to die. How could this Lin Dong, who killed a thousand knives, meet a fairy-like figure like Zhang Huban, and even pull himself to save the scene. Oh my God! Why am I Lin Dong's cousin, Lin Wenchong really hopes that he doesn't have the same surname as Lin Dong at this moment, I really hope I didn't receive a call from Lin Dong just now, I really hope that I am not so cheap, in order to get addicted to Stephen desperately fighting for this duel object, God knows that this person is Zhang Huban, who recreated his kindness. Lin Wenchong now only felt that the blood all over his body was rushing to his head, and he couldn't move or speak.

Stephen and a few other Brits were no better, their legs were weak, and Stephen's already pale face turned from white to blue, and then from green to black, which was ugly. When the Venerable Lord arrived, not only did he and the others not greet him personally, but they were even ready to beat him up with a fierce attitude, which was even more serious than committing a rebellion, and the eighteen layers of hell were more than enough.

Seeing that the boss and a few British guys lost their momentum one by one, Lin Dong, the poor guy, didn't know what kind of big basket he was poking, and thought that everyone was like him, and was stunned by Hu Xin's beauty. So he added a sentence like fuel to the fire: "Boss, that girl is on time, but she's a handy!"

"Damn, stab you on the head!" Lin Wenchong, who came back to his senses, was a hundred impatient with Lin Dong now, and he could hardly control himself from blurting out and scolding him for being bloody. But he suddenly realized that he still had to pay attention to the wording before Zhang Huban, so he forcibly stopped the words that had reached his mouth, but although the words were not scolded, the action was extremely fast, and he slapped Lin Dong. This slap Lin Wenchong didn't care about the deep brotherhood at all, Lin Dong was almost stunned by the fan, his face was suddenly swollen and tall, and several teeth fell out.

"Boss!" Lin Dong, who was dazed by the beating, was still a little confused, and screamed pitifully, and was about to ask Lin Wenchong why he beat him. "Bang, bang!" A crisp applause sounded, and it turned out that Zhang Huban finally took his eyes off the coffee and clapped his palms expressionlessly.

"Boss Lin, it's very majestic!" Zhang Huban said lightly and with a little sarcasm.

Don't look at Lin Wenchong, who usually has to be windy and rainy in Hong Kong, and is majestic, but he is by no means ungrateful. Think about your old life, this superb ability is all thanks to Zhang Lakeside, if there is no Zhang Lakeside, how can he Lin Wenchong today, how can there be Xin Yi'an today. Zhang Huban's status in Lin Wenchong's heart is so high that no one else can imagine. All along, Zhang Hupan has the impression of being gentle and elegant, indifferent, not to blame others excessively, and not to say things that are as obviously sarcastic as just now. As soon as Zhang Huban's words came out, for Lin Wenchong, it was no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day, knowing that this time the immortal was really angry. Lin Wenchong's face suddenly turned earthy, and his legs were weak and he was almost on his knees. tremblingly walked to Zhang Huban, and after calling the master, he lowered his head in a hurry, and no longer dared to say a word, waiting for Zhang Huban's disposal.

As for Stephen, the fear in their hearts is even greater. The anger revealed between Zhang Huban's words made them feel that their end seemed to be coming, not to mention how much remorse they felt in their hearts. trembling all over, he walked in front of Zhang Huban, saw Zhang Huban's gloomy face, and couldn't care about so many people present, so he knelt down collectively.

"Lord!"

"Get up!" Zhang Huban said softly to Stephen. The anger in Zhang Hupan's heart has nothing to do with these Brits, so he can't bear to blame them. Taking a step back, Zhang Huban is still quite satisfied with Stephen's actions in New Ngee An, judging from the skills of the few people who did it to him just now, Stephen did meticulously carry out his orders, and even took the initiative to take on the task of training New Ngee An's subordinates.

The situation is changing rapidly, and now Lin Dong's face is as ugly as it is said, so pale that it can almost be compared to a vampire. He couldn't understand what all this was in front of him, where the young man in front of him was sacred, and the dragon head boss, who had always been majestic, not only didn't dare to let out a fart when he saw him, but even behaved like a chilling cicada. Even the venerable and perverted Britons had to kneel down to the man, as if a mouse had seen a cat. Originally, Lin Dong wanted to ask Lin Wenchong why he slapped himself, but although he still hasn't figured out the situation, one thing is for sure, Lin Wenchong's slap is definitely not in the wrong direction. Come on, don't ask now, let's go and ask for sin. Thinking about it, he crawled directly to Zhang Huban on all fours, and tears fell straight down, ready to win a little sympathy from Zhang Huban. Poor Lin Dong had just begun to climb out of the first step, when he felt a black shadow flash in front of him, and he was suddenly thrown into the air, and then fell into the distance. It was Stephen who made the shot, what is the identity of the lord, how can this kind of garbage be allowed to get close to the body of the lord.

When did the old boys see such a scene, their hearts were raised to their throats, and they were so scared that they didn't know what kind of punishment would await them. Those dozen or so people who followed behind Lin Dong at the beginning were even more frightened into a cold sweat, and they couldn't stop worrying, even Brother Dong was kicked away, and he didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy, and his own people who acted for the tiger were probably not much better.

"For more than a year, have you managed your people like this?" Zhang Huban pointed to those bewitching boys, still asking in a cold tone.

Lin Wenchong was drenched in cold sweat, and he lost all the demeanor of the leading boss, his mouth trembled so much that he couldn't say a word. It's just that I hated Lin Dong 11,000 times in my heart, and I failed to do it, thinking about how hard I have worked so hard to manage the gang for more than a year, I actually made it useless in front of Zhang Huban because of Lin Dong's killing of a thousand knives.

(To be continued)