They all looked confused. What kind of guy has actually been recognized by Lin Song.

The mysterious Tang costume man looked calm, but he had already started cursing himself. It was too shameless to expose himself like this, but he couldn't pretend not to know.

Since he was recognized, then walk up generously and said loudly: "Young Master Lin, I have long admired Daming, I am lucky to know." After that, he walked forward with big strides.

Lin Song kept looking at the man in Tang suit and carefully observed his every move. He was calm and sophisticated, exuding a murderous aura, but he felt that the aura of this person was completely different from the person he saw on the screen.

Intuition told him that this person was not a masked man.

Lin Song watched the man walk in front of him, a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth, and said bluntly: "Who are you?"

"The envoy of the rich family Du Xingfeng has met Lin Shao." said the man in Tang suit, with a expressionless face, just like wood.

A mask of character, even a wealthy envoy dares to see people with true faces.

Lin Song snorted coldly, suddenly stretched out his big hand and grabbed the man in the Tang suit. He was very fast, and the incident happened suddenly. With his skills, he was confident that he could take off the boy's mask.

But then, the envoy of the wealthy family, Du Xingfeng, surprised Lin Song. The boy reacted very quickly. The moment Lin Song took action, he took two steps back and cleverly avoided Lin Song's attack.

"Mr. Lin, the visitor is a guest, why bother like this?" Du Xingfeng said, with no expression on his face.

Lin Song was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that this kid was so powerful that he could escape his attack.

He walked towards Du Xingfeng step by step, and a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth, wanting to test this kid further.

And at this moment, Du Xingfeng suddenly said, "Sister Lin, let me talk." After this guy finished speaking, he looked very mysterious.

Lin Song looked at the people present and found that everyone was looking at them. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "The press conference of the Merchant Alliance ends here, everyone eats something casually." After he said that, he nodded at Du Xingfeng, turned around and walked back.

Lin Song walked in front and Du Xingfeng was behind. The two of them came to the president's office one by one. Lin Song sat on the boss's chair, lit a cigar, took a hard breath, stared at Du Xingfeng, and said coldly: "I don't like talking to people wearing masks."

After Lin Song said that, he exuded a breath of wild beasts all over his body, and the temperature in the whole room dropped by several degrees.

Du Xingfeng was stunned, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes. He knew Lin Song's strength, and he could only barely avoid the move just now.

He knew that Lin Song did what he said. In order to survive and to go back alive, he compromised, took off his mask, looked up at Lin Song, and squeezed a smile on his face and said, "Sister Lin, we are meeting again."

Lin Song was shocked. Isn’t this a fool? Why did this guy become a masked male messenger? He didn’t believe anything he said. Could it be that Zhao Linguo and Zhao Tianfeng conspired to deceive him?

Lin Song snorted coldly and said, "Zhao Tianfeng, aren't you afraid that I will kill you." After he said that, a trace of murderous intent flashed across his eyes. He hated someone who lied to him the most. In order to get Lin Song to invest, the Zhao family actually played such a trick. Did he treat him Lin Song as a fool?

What made Lin Song even more worried was that Zhao Tianfeng was so powerful that he could dodge his lightning attack in the venue, and this guy's strength was definitely no less than that of elite special forces.

I really didn't expect that Zhao Tianfeng was still a master, so I really underestimated him.

Zhao Tianfeng knew Lin Song's strength and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He stood up, stretched out his arms, rolled up his sleeves, placed them in front of Lin Song, and smiled bitterly and said, "This is my identity proof."

Lin Song frowned slightly and looked at Zhao Tianfeng's arm. He saw a golden mask printed on his arm, which reminded him of the masked man he saw in the Zhao family's secret room. The mask mark was exactly the same as the masked man's mask.

The marks are very deep. You can almost see bones in the flesh. And it depends on the situation for many years, not new. Could it be that what Zhao Tianfeng said is true?

The successor of the head of the Zhao family was actually a masked man. Lin Song was very surprised. What kind of strength does the masked man have?

Lin Song waved his hand at Zhao Tianfeng and said, "Sit down, believe you once, let's go straight to the point and talk."

Zhao Tianfeng coughed softly and said, "Sister Lin, let it go, you are no match for him."

Lin Song sneered, he stared at Zhao Tianfeng, and said bluntly: "I didn't let go in my Lin Song's dictionary. I hand over the password program and get out of China, otherwise I will kill him sooner or later."

As a Dragon Tooth Warrior, the task is life. He would rather die than give up, not to mention giving up, even if he gave up, it would not be possible. Moreover, Lin Song only had half a year of life, so he didn't want any stains in his life.

"Okay, this is an invitation. I'm waiting for you to break through the gate of hell." After Zhao Tianfeng said that, he took out a card from his close-fitting clothes, and threw it out with a little force with his left hand.

Lin Song took the card with his skill, placed it on the table, stared at Zhao Tianfeng, and was silent for a few seconds and said, "Does Zhao Linguo know about you?"

"I don't know, no one in the Zhao family knows. As a ghost envoy, no one knows our identity. You are the first, maybe the last one." Zhao Tianfeng said softly, and after that, he stood up, put on his mask again, bowed slightly to Lin Song, and turned around and walked out.

Lin Song snorted coldly and said, "Did I let you go?" After Lin Song finished speaking, he suddenly roared and rushed to Zhao Tianfeng in an instant. He stretched out his big hand and grabbed his neck with a little force. Zhao Tianfeng's feet were off the ground.

Lin Song originally thought that Zhao Tianfeng would resist, but unexpectedly, he did not take action.

Zhao Tianfeng was pinched by Lin Song, and his feet slowly left the ground. He felt a suffocating feeling, more breathing, less breathing, and the breath of death enveloped his whole body.

He did not struggle too much and said with all his strength: "Sister Lin, please let the Zhao family go and Jiayi go, even if I am worth it."

Lin Song was stunned. Unexpectedly, he died soon. The boy was thinking about the Zhao family. This boy was not too guilty except for a little dandy.

Lin Song snorted coldly, shook his big hand, and threw Zhao Tianfeng out directly, and said coldly: "Get out, see you next time, I will kill you."

"Young Master Xie Lin is not going to kill him." Zhao Tianfeng said loudly, and after that, he turned around and left.

Lin Song returned to the boss's chair and looked at the golden card on the table. There was nothing on it, there was only one road map, and there was three words written at the end of the road map.

Lin Song snorted coldly and said to himself: "The gates of hell are interesting."
Chapter completed!