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Chapter 1518 Hanging and beating everything

What Lin Song has to do now is to expand the influence. It is best for people in Yanjing to know that there is a person like him. The more this happens, the better the task will be.

After Lin Song finished speaking, he waved his hand and threw Wang Xuefei out.

Then with a scream, Wang Xuefei fell from the stands and fell terriblely.

Several bodyguards behind Wang Xuefei rushed up, and the leader shouted loudly: "Young boy, dare to touch our Young Master Wang, and you are looking for death." After that, he waved the iron pipe and smashed it.

Before Lin Song could speak, Wu Meng and Qian Donglu, Xuelang rushed over, and the speed was fast, instantly knocking away the few people in front of him. Xuelang let out a wolf roar, which scared a bodyguard to death.

Lin Song lay on the boss's chair, looked at the two beauties in daze and said, "Get out, Zhao Tianfeng, let Zhao Jiayi come over and give me a massage."

Zhao Tianfeng saw Lin Song's strength and held his thighs. He forced Zhao Jiayi over, pushed him in front of Lin Song, nodded and said, "Mr. Lin, please give me some advice."

Lin Song nodded and said, "What kind of racing program? Start quickly, come and give me a massage." He said and pointed at Zhao Jiayi.

Zhao Jiayi stared at Lin Song with a tense face, very angry, and Lin Song was not polite. It was not easy for the Zhao family, one of the four major families to surrender to Lin Song.

He grabbed Zhao Jiayi and pulled him over, and waved his hand at Zhao Tianfeng.

Zhao Tianfeng is crazy about money now, and he is determined to get a big investment from Lin Song. He nodded and smiled, turned around and walked down, just walking down.

Wang Xuefei rushed over with a group of people and surrounded Zhao Tianfeng, Lin Song and others.

Wang Xuefei shouted loudly: "Zhao Tianfeng, you bastard, who is this kid worthy of your grip on him like this."

Zhao Tianfeng sneered and said, "Have you read the news? A trillionaire, Lin Song, Xinlei International Investment Group, and Young Master Lin, it's him. Get out of here, don't get in the way."

Wang Xuefei burst into laughter, tears flowing out of laughter. He said loudly: "Zhao Tianfeng, you have eaten too much, just him, why are you still a trillion-dollar? Nonsense. Can such people come to such places? People come and beat them hard."

After he said that, he waved his big hand and dozens of bodyguards rushed over with iron pipes.

Lin Song came from the rain of bullets and looked down on such small-scale quarrels. He said to Wu Meng: "I'll give you a minute."

"Yes, Young Master Lin." Wu Meng said loudly. After saying that, he picked up an iron pipe from the ground with his feet, roared and rushed out.

The figures flashed, the iron pipes flew, and screams came one after another. In less than a minute, everyone was knocked down, including Wang Xuefei, and was knocked away again.

Wu Meng instantly retreated behind Lin Song and stood with his fists.

Lin Song looked at the person lying all over the ground, shook his head and said, "It's not fun, Zhao Tianfeng, there is still a show, I'll leave without me."

"Yes, yes, Young Master Lin, we have a rule. If anyone wants to become the leader of the rich young master, they have to drive a sports car and challenge the previous leader. Moreover, the value of the sports car must be more than five million." Zhao Tianfeng said hurriedly.

"Okay, this show is good. I want to see how this kid's driving skills are." Lin Song clapped his big hand and said, and after that, he stood up.

Lin Song jumped, jumped down from the stands, and strode towards Wang Xuefei.

At this time, Wang Xuefei was beaten into a pig's head and struggled to get up from the ground. He looked at Lin Song in horror, and said in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do? Don't do it if you have a chance. Let's use racing to solve the problem."

Lin Song put his big hand on Wang Xuefei's shoulder, patted him hard and said, "That's it, Zhao Tianfeng, organize the car race immediately. Everyone here can participate. I want the most lively car race."

Zhao Tianfeng said loudly: "Do it now."

Lin Song returned to the stands and watched Zhao Tianfeng start organizing car racing. Not to mention that this kid has good organizational skills, he quickly organized a lot of people, at least ten luxury cars parked on the track.

Not long after, Zhao Tianfeng ran over and said with a smile: "Sister Lin, everyone is here, I'll wait for you. By the way, we have a rule that racers must have beautiful women to accompany them." After saying that, he turned around and looked at Zhao Jiayi. He also blinked at her.

The meaning is very obvious, that is, Zhao Jiayi takes the initiative to hold Lin Song's thigh.

Lin Song could see clearly. In order to show that he was interested in Zhao Jiayi, he stretched out his hand, hugged Zhao Jiayi's slender waist, pulled it in front of him, and said with a smile: "Go with him, it's not bad, just her, let's go."

After Lin Song finished speaking, he hugged Zhao Jiayi and walked out of the stands and headed towards the starting line.

Soon he arrived in front of a row of luxury cars. Wang Xuefei, who was swollen like a pig's head, had already been in the car, and there was a beautiful woman in exposed clothes sitting next to her.

Lin Song didn't feel anything about this person. Now he just wanted to step on everything and was dissatisfied with Zhao Jiayi.

He opened the car door and directly pressed Zhao Jiayi to the passenger seat.

But at this moment, he felt someone staring at him, and that feeling was like being targeted by a sniper.

He turned around and saw Qin Xue and Sun Chengfeng standing together. Lin Song was slightly stunned. Why is Qin Xue coming? He is now carrying out a mission.

He suddenly remembered what Qin Xue said, and during the mission, the two of them could not recognize each other. He originally thought it was a joke, but he didn't expect it to become a reality now.

However, Lin Song can't pretend not to know each other now. Zhao Tianfeng knows that they are in the past and there can't be any loopholes.

At this time, Zhao Tianfeng walked over, nodded and said, "Mr. Lin, please get in the car."

Lin Song kicked Zhao Tianfeng and said loudly: "Did you have no eyes? Didn't you see my old acquaintance come?"

After Lin Song finished speaking, he lit a cigar, sucked it hard, let out a mouthful of smoke, and walked towards Qin Xue and Sun Chengfeng.

Sun Chengfeng was frightened by Lin Song. When he saw Lin Song coming, he couldn't help but take a step back and said, "Don't come over, I'll give you the person. I already have a new girlfriend." After he said that, he stretched out his big hand towards Qin Xue.

Lin Song's eyes were very hard-working. Bastard, grandson, actually dared to touch Qin Xue in front of him. Even if it was a task, even if Qin Xue was willing, Lin Song would not, and he was furious.

He rushed over in an instant, grabbed Sun Chengfeng's hand, and suddenly used force.

Sun Chengfeng screamed with a crackling sound, and his hand was broken. Sun Chengfeng shouted in pain.

Qin Xue said loudly: "Lin Song, stop, you are shameless. Now he is my boyfriend, what qualifications do you have to touch him?"

Lin Song didn't care about this. He threw Sun Chengfeng out directly, and a scream came. At the same time, Lin Song rushed over, stepped on Sun Chengfeng, and said loudly: "It's okay to be her boyfriend, but you are not allowed to touch him. Otherwise you will die."
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