As an awesome man, Lin Kun has always been very low-key. The simplest and most straightforward expression is that he has never yelled at anyone so loudly. The roar that just came from behind was objectively powerful and shocking.
But in the eyes of our King Lin Dabing, the human heart is very weak and superficial. Only those people who are incompetent and self-righteous will like to raise their voices and shout.
Turning around to follow the sound, I saw a middle-aged man with a graceful figure, standing at the gate of Baifeng Gate with an angry look on his face. Next to him were two bodyguards in smart attire, both of whom were wearing large sunglasses.
Very stylish, this style may be cool in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of our brothers Lin Dabing Wang and Long Daxiang, the guy who wears big sunglasses to pretend to be cool is extremely stupid.
Missing.
Before Lin Kun could speak, Long Daxiang had already drooped his eyelids and walked towards the roaring middle-aged man with a sullen face. As he walked, he asked helplessly: "Brother, what are you arguing about when you have nothing to do? How dare you?"
You don’t know, little one, you screamed like that just now, it scared me so much that I nearly burst into tears, do you know that?”
Seeing the serious look on Mr. Long's face, it was clear that he was going to blackmail someone. Three black lines suddenly hung down from Lin Kun's forehead. This guy is really shameless. When he was on the battlefield, he was not exposed to bullets and bullets.
He had been scared, and he had jumped out of countless gunfires, and now he was almost frightened to death by being yelled at. This was so ridiculous.
However, Long Daxiang didn't think so. Then he put on an innocent expression on his face, and his eyes were so annoyed. Although he didn't say anything, he seemed to say silently: "MD, you have to treat me
Responsible!"
Everyone around was stunned, as a flock of crows flew overhead, leaving behind a series of croaking sounds.
The middle-aged man standing at the door is none other than Fan Zhijian, the boss of Beicheng District, Zhonggang City. In the entire territory of Zhonggang City, Linhai, Nancheng District, is the tourist attraction of Zhonggang City. Beicheng District has the most schools and is the education center of Zhonggang City.
Sign, everyone knows these days that students make the best money, so
Among the many big guys in Zhonggang City, Nancheng District ranks first in terms of industrial wealth, and Beicheng District ranks second. As the saying goes, being rich means being willful. This saying still applies on the road. Only when you are rich can you recruit more people.
Brother, only when you are rich can you establish a higher prestige, and only when you are rich can you walk like a cow and coax.
As a big shot on the road, Fan Zhijian not only has the fierce arrogance of a big shot, but also has the arrogance of a nouveau riche. Whenever he goes to a certain station, he will habitually have the arrogance to look down on everyone else in the world.
There are many big guys in China and Hong Kong, but not many have the aura of a nouveau riche like him.
Looking at the tall guy in front of him, Fan Zhijian felt angry in his heart. He always blackmailed people by himself, but this was the first time he was blackmailed like this. He yelled at the top of his voice and yelled: "What the hell?"
Yes, you don’t want to live anymore, you dare to blackmail anyone, and you don’t even ask me to find out who I am..."
Before Fan Zhijian could finish his words, Long Daxiang interrupted with an innocent expression on his face: "You are a piece of shit and it has nothing to do with me. Now it's you who scared me to the point of bursting my liver and gallbladder. How can I show some expression?"
After saying this, Prime Minister Long looked at Fan Zhijian with a sneer on his face, as if he was determined to blackmail you.
"Fuck!" Fan Zhijian couldn't help roaring, as if two balls of flame were sprayed out from his dantian. His two eyes were reddened by the surging anger, and he waved his round and fat hand towards Long Daxiang.
, "Destroy him!" The two younger brothers standing behind responded and rushed towards Long Daxiang.
Those who can get into the big boss's personal guard are not ordinary young men on the road. I saw these two young men taking a bow step with their feet. The strength of their whole bodies was accumulated between their fists, and they came through the air like meteors.
Long Daxiang smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth. Lin Kun couldn't bear to look directly at the long-legged beauty passing by. He didn't wait for the meteor fists of the two younger brothers to hit Long Daxiang.
With a fierce kick, his strong and rough thighs swept across
There was a roaring roar in the air, and he kicked one of the boys in the lower abdomen. The speed of this kick was extremely fast, and it was so fast that it was seriously out of proportion to his thick legs. It felt like a
A large Dongfeng truck drove as fast as a Lamborghini.
There was a muffled bang, and the little brother who was kicked screamed, his body hunched into a shrimp shape, and flew backwards in the air, hitting the large glass door of Baifeng Gate with a roar, and his whole body was stunned.
I fainted immediately. Fortunately, the large glass door was strong enough and was not smashed into pieces.
When the other boy saw this, the expression on his face was extremely horrified for a moment. In his cognitive world, I am afraid that no one has ever been able to kick his brother away. At this time, facing such an unexpected
He was a ruthless man, but he couldn't help but feel afraid, and his fist that suddenly moved forward also stopped in the air.
But it was too late. After Long Daxiang kicked a younger brother away, he punched the stunned younger brother with a punch. Hearing a muffled sound, the younger brother's face was instantly hit.
It was so twisted that the whole person rolled his eyes, threw his head back, and fell heavily to the ground.
Suddenly, the surroundings were quiet. Whether they were passing by or standing at the gate of Baifeng Gate, they all looked at Long Daxiang with awe-inspiring expressions. Some even couldn't help but open their mouths.
The one with the ugliest expression on his face was Fan Zhijian. His expression was horrified, and the muscles on his face were trembling uncontrollably. The arrogance and arrogance he had just now dissipated to the last bit.
"Ha..." Long Daxiang walked up to Fan Zhijian, picked up the nouveau riche boss by his collar, smiled frivolously at the corner of his mouth, and said sarcastically: "How can you be so awesome? You still have to do it?"
If you have any younger brothers, call them all out to me. I haven’t used my fists and kicks yet. Call them out and then practice with me.”
The expression on Fan Zhijian's face was extremely ugly, and he was extremely angry. He, a dignified and wealthy man in Beicheng District, did not expect that this man would be defeated here. Not only was he embarrassed, but he was afraid that he would have to be beaten.
The expression on his face was more of fear and horror, and his eyes trembling when he looked at Long Daxiang.
Seeing that Fan Zhijian didn't speak, Long Daxiang didn't have the patience to continue to waste time with him. He slapped Fan Zhijian's big fat face directly with a slap, and there was a crunching sound, and he slapped him three or four times in a row.
He said: "What the hell are you doing to yell at me? I've already told you and you haven't even started to show off yet. Where did your awesome energy go? If you keep yelling at me, don't pretend to be a grandson!"
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Fan Zhijian was beaten like a primary school student who made a mistake, but his situation at this time was much more embarrassing than that of a primary school student who made a mistake. He was beaten so hard that he shrank his neck and stepped back frequently, but he did not dare to refute a word.
"Brother, forget it." Lin Kun waved to Prime Minister Long, signaling him to stop. Looking at Fan Zhijian's cowardly appearance, even if his pants were taken off now, he probably wouldn't dare to say anything.
Come.
Lin Kun's words were an order. Long Daxiang immediately stopped, turned his head and smiled helplessly at Lin Kun: "Brother Kun, this grandson is really not fun, he was so ridiculous just now, now he is pretending to be a grandson.
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Lin Kun walked over with a smile, looked at Fan Zhijian, who had a green face and turned black, and said with a slight smile: "If I am not mistaken, this eldest brother should be Brother Fan from Hunbeicheng District, right? Sorry, I was so offensive just now.
"This is definitely like giving a sweet date a slap in the ear. Fan Zhijian looked at Lin Kun with complicated eyes without saying a word. In his heart, he had already greeted all eight generations of Lin Kun's ancestors.
"Tsk tsk..." Lin Kun shook his head and sighed softly: "It seems that I recognized the wrong person as a brother. If it was Brother Fan, I originally planned to give him face. Since it is not Brother Fan, I have to let my brother say hello.
You're here." After saying that, he turned his eyes to Long Daxiang aside: "Brother, greet him."
"Okay!" Long Da responded, and rushed towards Fan Zhijian eagerly. Fan Zhijian's face was so frightened that he trembled. To say that his skin and flesh have been tested before, any big man in China and Hong Kong City
He's not that easy to be a guy, he almost worked it out step by step, but his skin has long since become delicate after too many years of comfortable life.
"I am Fan Zhijian!" Fan Zhijian spoke quickly with a look of shock on his face, and shouted repeatedly: "I am Fan Zhijian, don't do anything!"
Lin Kun raised his hand, and Long Daxiang stopped. Lin Kun smiled frivolously, and Long Daxiang also had a contemptuous smile on his face. At the same time, other spectators around him also looked at Fan Zhijian with disdainful expressions, and walked on the street.
It's really good enough to reach this level. It's better to sell roasted sweet potatoes.
"As expected, it's Brother Fan." Lin Kun raised his hands in a show of respect. It was just a pretense, and he smiled and said, "I wonder why Brother Fan came to my brother's territory today?"
Fan Zhijian hesitated for a moment and didn't want to speak, but after taking a look at Prime Minister Long next to Lin Kun, he immediately changed his tone and said: "Today... I came here today to congratulate you, brother, on contracting the Crazy King Group."
Long Daxiang immediately spat after hearing this, "Bah, you shameless thing, your words are really better than your songs. You are so paralyzed that you and a group of people came to our place in a hurry. Isn't it because you are jealous of Brother Kun's contracting?"
Crazy Emperor Group, I will punch each of you to death!"
With that said, Prime Minister Long waved his fist and was about to hit Fan Zhijian. Fan Zhijian was so frightened that he immediately stepped back. Lin Kun waved his hand to stop him, "Prime Minister, calm down. Since Brother Fan said he was here to congratulate, as the saying goes, you can't hit without reaching out."
Smiley man, you have to show some respect to Brother Fan, right? Brother Fan, this is how it is now, your car is parked in my parking space, do you think you should ask your driver to move it?"
Fan Zhijian was startled for a moment, then came to his senses immediately, and said repeatedly: "It should be, it should be." He quickly called to the bald driver who was hit by Long Daxiang, "Li Zi, hurry up, don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly.
The car has been moved!"
When the bald driver lying on the ground heard this, he struggled to get up and got into the car in despair. A burst of laughter immediately broke out around him. These onlookers were passers-by and some were sitting in the hall of Baifengmen.
The bosses’ drivers, juniors, and even individual bosses...