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. A roar like the one just coming 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: "First
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!"
The bald driver lying on the ground heard the words, 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...