Song Xinyi had other things to be busy with. After saying goodbye at the door of the restaurant, she was about to drive away. Zhang Xiaoya looked sullen and made an appointment with Song Xinyi to hang out together when they had time. Lin Kun planned to keep Zhang Xiaoya safe.
After he was sent back to Zhang Mansion, he went back to his residence to see. When he asked Lu Ting to ask for "remuneration" from the Special Operations Division on his behalf, the Special Operations Division kept saying
Money is tight, and I don’t know what the house looks like. After I go to the residence to rest for a day, I will first visit Mr. Zhu tomorrow morning, and then visit Mr. Li. In the meantime, I have to buy some gifts.
It's not difficult, but it's not easy to buy suitable gifts for the two old men. Thinking of this, Lin Kun felt worried.
The parking attendant drove out Song Xinyi's Trident. It was a new Maserati coupe with beautiful streamlines. It was a very eye-catching car at first glance.
"Goodbye Xiaoya! Goodbye Mr. Lin! Song Xinyi smiled and waved to the two of them, and was about to open the car door. However, at this moment, what no one noticed was that a slovenly homeless man suddenly accelerated.
He got up, snatched the exquisite bag from Song Xinyi's hand, and quickly ran away across the road. There was a sudden blaring of car horns on the road, and several car crashes.
Before Song Xinyi had time to scream, Zhang Xiaoya on the other side was already dumbfounded. Lin Kun had already chased him out. When he chased him to the middle of the road, an SUV happened to drive over. The driver of the SUV was also a fierce competitor.
Very fast, Lin
Kun simply jumped up high, rolled over the suv's mechanism cover, landed gracefully, and quickly chased after the bag thief, which scared the eyes of the punk-clad guy driving the suv.
It almost bulged out.
Across the road is another street that is not too lively, but there are many pedestrians on the street. Seeing such a scene of catching a thief, many people excitedly raised their mobile phones to take pictures. The man who snatched the bag looked suspicious.
He was more than ten years old, and his hands and feet were extremely nimble. He ran as fast as if he had been trained professionally. However, Lin Kun who was following behind was even more skilled. He ran faster and faster under his feet, very quickly.
They forced the male thief who snatched the bag into an underground parking lot nearby. After walking around for a while, the male thief was really chased and could no longer run. His physical strength was severely exhausted, and he hunched over with both hands.
He was leaning on his knees, gasping for air with his tongue hanging out, his face was covered with sweat. He stared at Lin Kun with his eyes and said at the top of his lungs: "You, how the hell can you run like this without even shedding a drop of sweat!"
Lin Kun smiled and said: "If you can't run anymore, just return the bag quickly. If you feel better, I might be able to let you go."
The male thief smiled coldly and said proudly: "Do you really think that if you catch me, it will be over?"
Lin Kun frowned, seeming to realize something, but immediately put down his worries. He was worried that this was a trap to lure the tiger away from the mountain, but everything was as expected. There must be someone secretly protecting Zhang Xiaoya.
, even if he is lured away from the mountain, no one can get close to Zhang Xiaoya easily. However, there is another possibility. The people in the dark may not expose their identities, that is, these little thieves are really just little thieves, aren't they?
What international agents.
As soon as he thought of this, Lin Kun frowned again. At this moment, a van drove up behind him at a high speed, with its dazzling headlights on, and hit Lin Kun. Lin Kun hurriedly dodged to the side.
After arriving behind a concrete pillar, a group of people jumped out of the car. They were all slovenly-dressed beggars, ranging in age from seventeen or eighteen to thirty or forty years old.
, among them was the middle-aged couple who were in the bus booth just now. The man looked wretched, and the woman also looked unkind. The two of them were standing next to a beggar with a particularly strong figure. The beggar looked
In his thirties, he has a lot of flesh on his face, which makes him not angry. A long scar spreads down between his eyebrows, adding a bit of evil spirit to his whole body.
"Let me go, you dirty fake beggars!"
"Let me go!"
It was the voices of Zhang Xiaoya and Song Xinyi, and a small black line suddenly appeared on Lin Kun's forehead. He was getting more and more afraid of something, but he was also confused. It was only the second day after arriving in Yanjing.
When did you stumble upon these fake beggars? I have always been very focused when walking, but I have never kicked their jobs.
"Boy, come out!" The leader, a burly beggar, shouted from behind the cement pillar.
Lin Kun had no choice but to hold his two little tails in his hands, so he had to come out obediently and said with a smile: "Brother, we have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the near future. What happened today..." He was really not prepared in his heart.
, I didn’t expect that the opponent would be like this.
A group of slovenly and grotesque people, especially the leader, still had a fierce look on his face, but in Lin Kun's eyes, there was something funny about it. As he said it, he couldn't help but feel something in his heart.
I had the urge to burst into laughter.
"Boy, what's your attitude? Are you Biao? Didn't you see that your two ladies are in my hands? Believe it or not, I let the brothers behind me take their turn!" The sloppy man in the lead felt his majesty.
He was seriously provoked, and his tone was extremely unpleasant. As he spoke, he reached for Song Xinyi next to him and opened his mouth.
"Brother, wait!" Lin Kun raised his voice and immediately shocked the leading man. Song Xinyi originally looked nervous, but after being yelled by Lin Kun, she looked at the cloud on Lin Kun's face.
The light breeze-like expression and Xiaoya's lack of panic beside her made her feel confident. In the past, Zhang Xiaoya had often shown how powerful her brother Lin Kun was with her. Just these shrimp soldiers and crab generals in front of her.
, not a dish at all.
Lin Kun suppressed the smile that he couldn't help but said to the sloppy man at the head seriously: "Brother, I really don't know where I offended my brothers. Let's do this. If you tell me, if I really did something wrong,
I apologize to you and compensate you."
The slovenly man at the head motioned for the middle-aged couple to come forward. The slovenly middle-aged couple stepped forward. The man and the woman puffed up their chests at the same time. The expressions on their faces were so arrogant that they almost had their eyes and nostrils stuck in their heads.
It's so good that you have the virtue to go to heaven.
Lin Kun's eyes narrowed slightly, and then a smile suddenly opened on his face, as if he was meeting an old friend in a foreign land, he said excitedly: "Brother and sister-in-law, we are really destined to meet each other thousands of miles away! There are thousands of miles between Zhonggang City and Yanjing City.
The distance between us cannot stop our fate, and just for this fate, we have to shake hands."
Saying this, with a smile on his face, Lin Kun had already put his hand in front of the sloppy man and woman. The sloppy woman was about to extend her hand, but the sloppy man opened her hand and shouted: "You prodigal bitch"
, you forgot how this kid lied when he was in Zhonggang City
Ours?" Looking back, he yelled at Lin Kun with anger and arrogance: "You little bastard, you dare to play tricks on me. I have been playing tricks for many years, and this is the first time I have been played by someone.
Today I have to strip you..."
Before he could finish speaking, his voice suddenly rose, and his mouth had a headache and he screamed: "Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
Lin Kun pinched his wrist with one hand and twisted it upwards. The sloppy man suddenly couldn't bear the pain, and beads of sweat as big as peas oozed out on his forehead.
The expressions on the faces of the other fake beggars were startled at the same time. They did not expect this sudden change. They are absolutely dominant in terms of numbers. Is this guy impatient? He actually dared to turn against the guests. It seems necessary today.
Two of his arms and two legs were broken!
"Boy, let go of my uncle quickly, or believe it or not, I will want two of you right away..."
Snap!!!
The leader of the slovenly man screamed angrily, and before he could finish his words, he slapped his cheeky face with a strong big ear-scratcher. This slap was without any delay and was very powerful, directly knocking the man who was at least 1.85 meters tall.
The strong man spun around like a top, then stumbled and fell backwards. The younger brother behind him quickly supported his elder brother and asked with concern: "Brother, are you okay?"
The sloppy man at the head was so angry that he shouted at these brainless people: "What are you doing standing around here? Come along and destroy this little son of a bitch!"
It's not a good idea to wash away fake beggars. Beggars these days also have territorial divisions. They usually have to fight fiercely with other beggars. When fighting, no one will give up.
He held the small dagger in his hand and stabbed Lin Kun.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Countless rays of cold light suddenly enveloped the air. Zhang Xiaoya and Song Xinyi felt extremely nervous when they saw this. They almost shouted in unison: "Be careful!"
As soon as Lin Kun exerted force on his wrist, he heard a clicking sound, and the slovenly middle-aged man's arm was dislocated. The muscles on the guy's face were so painful that he twisted them together and screamed.
Occasionally, cars parked in the underground garage, but when the people in the cars saw the fighting, everyone was frightened. Some refused to get out of the car, or they ran away holding their heads after getting off the car.
Yes, I am afraid that this life-long fight will affect me.
Two daggers were pierced in front of him. Lin Kun ducked backwards, and his whole body sank quickly. At the same time, a violent sweep of his legs came from 360 degrees under his feet. Suddenly, he heard a cracking sound.
There was a noise, and the ankles of the two young fake beggars who rushed at the front were violently severed. Two heartbreaking screams arose, and they lay on the ground holding their ankles, struggling in pain.
Whoosh…
Two more daggers were stabbed at Lin Kun. This time, the two of them were running towards Lin Kun's lower body. Lin Kun decisively jumped on the spot, as if he was thrown into the air, and there was another strike under his feet.
fierce
The sweeping kick hit the two sloppy fake beggars in the middle of the neck. The two fake beggars screamed twice more in pain. Their necks were kicked out with a crack, and they fell to the ground, holding their necks and struggling.
There are still four fake beggars left. Counting the leader, the majestic beggar, and the middle-aged female beggar, there are six people in total. The four young fake beggars are obviously afraid. Each of them holds a dagger in their hand and dare not move forward. The leader, the majestic beggar,
The beggar roared again: "What are you doing standing around here? Come on, whoever can stab this kid will be promoted to deputy gang leader!"
Beggars gang?
The four young beggars screamed and rushed towards Lin Kun. Lin Kun always had a frivolous smile on his mouth and attacked him with four daggers. There was no panic on his face.
He was about to get closer with the dagger, and he struck out decisively with both fists, making four muffled bangs in a row.
The Mobei Soldier King really has no suspense when he encounters these little minions. Not to mention the short daggers they hold, even the superb machetes they hold will definitely not pose any threat to him... Song Xinyi also has other things.
Things were busy. After saying goodbye at the door of the restaurant, they were about to drive away. Zhang Xiaoya looked resentful.
Of course, he and Song Xinyi had made an appointment to hang out together when they had time. Lin Kun planned to return to his residence after sending Zhang Xiaoya safely back to the Zhang Mansion. He asked Lu Ting to ask the Special Operations Office for him.
During the 'remuneration', the Special Operations Division kept saying that funds were tight and they didn't know what the house looked like.
After going to that residence to rest for a day, I will first visit Mr. Zhu tomorrow morning, and then visit Mr. Li. In the meantime, I have to buy some gifts. It is not difficult to buy gifts, but I have to buy suitable ones for the two old men.
Gifts are not easy. Thinking of these, Lin Kun felt worried.
The parking attendant drove out Song Xinyi's Trident. It was a new Maserati coupe with beautiful streamlines. It was a very eye-catching car at first glance.
"Goodbye Xiaoya! Goodbye Mr. Lin! Song Xinyi smiled and waved to the two of them, and was about to open the car door. However, at this moment, what no one noticed was that a slovenly homeless man suddenly accelerated.
He got up, snatched the exquisite bag from Song Xinyi's hand, and quickly ran away across the road. There was a sudden blaring of car horns on the road, and several car crashes.
Before Song Xinyi had time to scream, Zhang Xiaoya on the other side was already dumbfounded. Lin Kun had already chased him out. When he chased him to the middle of the road, an SUV happened to drive over. The driver of the SUV was also a fierce competitor.
Very fast, Lin
Kun simply jumped up high, rolled over the suv's mechanism cover, landed gracefully, and quickly chased after the bag thief, which scared the eyes of the punk-clad guy driving the suv.
It almost bulged out.
Across the road is another street that is not too lively, but there are many pedestrians on the street. Seeing such a scene of catching a thief, many people excitedly raised their mobile phones to take pictures. The man who snatched the bag looked suspicious.
He was more than ten years old, and his hands and feet were extremely nimble. He ran as fast as if he had been trained professionally. However, Lin Kun who was following behind was even more skilled. He ran faster and faster under his feet, very quickly.
They forced the male thief who snatched the bag into an underground parking lot nearby. After walking around for a while, the male thief was really chased and could no longer run. His physical strength was severely exhausted, and he hunched over with both hands.
He was leaning on his knees, gasping for air with his tongue hanging out, his face was covered with sweat. He stared at Lin Kun with his eyes and said at the top of his lungs: "You, how the hell can you run like this without even shedding a drop of sweat!"
Lin Kun smiled and said: "If you can't run anymore, just return the bag quickly. If you feel better, I might be able to let you go."
The male thief smiled coldly and said proudly: "Do you really think that if you catch me, it will be over?"
Lin Kun frowned, seeming to realize something, but immediately put down his worries. He was worried that this was a trap to lure the tiger away from the mountain, but everything was as expected. There must be someone secretly protecting Zhang Xiaoya.
, even if he is lured away from the mountain, no one can get close to Zhang Xiaoya easily. However, there is another possibility. The people in the dark may not expose their identities, that is, these little thieves are really just little thieves, aren't they?
What international agents.
As soon as he thought of this, Lin Kun frowned again. At this moment, a van drove up behind him at a high speed, with its dazzling headlights on, and hit Lin Kun. Lin Kun hurriedly dodged to the side.
After arriving behind a concrete pillar, a group of people jumped out of the car. They were all slovenly-dressed beggars, ranging in age from seventeen or eighteen to thirty or forty years old.
, among them was the middle-aged couple who were in the bus booth just now. The man looked wretched, and the woman also looked unkind. The two of them were standing next to a beggar with a particularly strong figure. The beggar looked
In his thirties, he has a lot of flesh on his face, which makes him not angry. A long scar spreads down between his eyebrows, adding a bit of evil spirit to his whole body.
"Let me go, you dirty fake beggars!"
"Let me go!"
It was the voices of Zhang Xiaoya and Song Xinyi, and a small black line suddenly appeared on Lin Kun's forehead. He was getting more and more afraid of something, but he was also confused. It was only the second day after arriving in Yanjing.
When did you stumble upon these fake beggars? I have always been very focused when walking, but I have never kicked their jobs.
"Boy, come out!" The leader, a burly beggar, shouted from behind the cement pillar.
Lin Kun had no choice but to hold his two little tails in his hands, so he had to come out obediently and said with a smile: "Brother, we have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the near future. What happened today..." He was really not prepared in his heart.
, I didn’t expect that the opponent would be like this.
A group of slovenly and grotesque people, especially the leader, still had a fierce look on his face, but in Lin Kun's eyes, there was something funny about it. As he said it, he couldn't help but feel something in his heart.
I had the urge to burst into laughter.
"Boy, what's your attitude? Are you Biao? Didn't you see that your two ladies are in my hands? Believe it or not, I let the brothers behind me take their turn!" The sloppy man in the lead felt his majesty.
He was seriously provoked, and his tone was extremely unpleasant. As he spoke, he reached for Song Xinyi next to him and opened his mouth.
"Brother, wait!" Lin Kun raised his voice and immediately shocked the leading man. Song Xinyi originally looked nervous, but after being yelled by Lin Kun, she looked at the cloud on Lin Kun's face.
The light breeze-like expression and Xiaoya's lack of panic beside her made her feel confident. In the past, Zhang Xiaoya had often shown how powerful her brother Lin Kun was with her. Just these shrimp soldiers and crab generals in front of her.
, not a dish at all.
Lin Kun suppressed the smile that he couldn't help but said to the sloppy man at the head seriously: "Brother, I really don't know where I offended my brothers. Let's do this. If you tell me, if I really did something wrong,
I apologize to you and compensate you."
The slovenly man at the head motioned for the middle-aged couple to come forward. The slovenly middle-aged couple stepped forward. The man and the woman puffed up their chests at the same time. The expressions on their faces were so arrogant that they almost had their eyes and nostrils stuck in their heads.
It's so good that you have the virtue to go to heaven.
Lin Kun's eyes narrowed slightly, and then a smile suddenly opened on his face, as if he was meeting an old friend in a foreign land, he said excitedly: "Brother and sister-in-law, we are really destined to meet each other thousands of miles away! There are thousands of miles between Zhonggang City and Yanjing City.
The distance between us cannot stop our fate, and just for this fate, we have to shake hands."
Saying this, with a smile on his face, Lin Kun had already put his hand in front of the sloppy man and woman. The sloppy woman was about to extend her hand, but the sloppy man opened her hand and shouted: "You prodigal bitch"
, you forgot how this kid lied when he was in Zhonggang City
Ours?" Looking back, he yelled at Lin Kun with anger and arrogance: "You little bastard, you dare to play tricks on me. I have been playing tricks for many years, and this is the first time I have been played by someone.
Today I have to strip you..."
Before he could finish speaking, his voice suddenly rose, and his mouth had a headache and he screamed: "Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
Lin Kun pinched his wrist with one hand and twisted it upwards. The sloppy man suddenly couldn't bear the pain, and beads of sweat as big as peas oozed out on his forehead.
The expressions on the faces of the other fake beggars were startled at the same time. They did not expect this sudden change. They are absolutely dominant in terms of numbers. Is this guy impatient? He actually dared to turn against the guests. It seems necessary today.
Two of his arms and two legs were broken!
"Boy, let go of my uncle quickly, or believe it or not, I will want two of you right away..."
Snap!!!
The leader of the slovenly man screamed angrily, and before he could finish his words, he slapped his cheeky face with a strong big ear-scratcher. This slap was without any delay and was very powerful, directly knocking the man who was at least 1.85 meters tall.
The strong man spun around like a top, then stumbled and fell backwards. The younger brother behind him quickly supported his elder brother and asked with concern: "Brother, are you okay?"
The sloppy man at the head was so angry that he shouted at these brainless people: "What are you doing standing around here? Come along and destroy this little son of a bitch!"
It's not a good idea to wash away fake beggars. Beggars these days also have territorial divisions. They usually have to fight fiercely with other beggars. When fighting, no one will give up.
He held the small dagger in his hand and stabbed Lin Kun.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Countless rays of cold light suddenly enveloped the air. Zhang Xiaoya and Song Xinyi felt extremely nervous when they saw this. They almost shouted in unison: "Be careful!"
As soon as Lin Kun exerted force on his wrist, he heard a clicking sound, and the slovenly middle-aged man's arm was dislocated. The muscles on the guy's face were so painful that he twisted them together and screamed.
Occasionally, cars parked in the underground garage, but when the people in the cars saw the fighting, everyone was frightened. Some refused to get out of the car, or they ran away holding their heads after getting off the car.
Yes, I am afraid that this life-long fight will affect me.
Two daggers were pierced in front of him. Lin Kun ducked backwards, and his whole body sank quickly. At the same time, a violent sweep of his legs came from 360 degrees under his feet. Suddenly, he heard a cracking sound.
There was a noise, and the ankles of the two young fake beggars who rushed at the front were violently severed. Two heartbreaking screams arose, and they lay on the ground holding their ankles, struggling in pain.
Whoosh…
Two more daggers were stabbed at Lin Kun. This time, the two of them were running towards Lin Kun's lower body. Lin Kun decisively jumped on the spot, as if he was thrown into the air, and there was another strike under his feet.
fierce
The sweeping kick hit the two sloppy fake beggars in the middle of the neck. The two fake beggars screamed twice more in pain. Their necks were kicked out with a crack, and they fell to the ground, holding their necks and struggling.
There are still four fake beggars left. Counting the leader, the majestic beggar, and the middle-aged female beggar, there are six people in total. The four young fake beggars are obviously afraid. Each of them holds a dagger in their hand and dare not move forward. The leader, the majestic beggar,
The beggar roared again: "What are you doing standing around here? Come on, whoever can stab this kid will be promoted to deputy gang leader!"
Beggars gang?
The four young beggars screamed and rushed towards Lin Kun. Lin Kun always had a frivolous smile on his mouth and attacked him with four daggers. There was no panic on his face.
The dagger is about to get closer, but he is decisive with both fists
Attacking, there were four muffled bangs, bangs, bangs. The dignified Mobei Soldier King really had no suspense when he encountered such a small group of minions. Not to mention they were holding short daggers, even with superb machetes, they would definitely