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Chapter 55: The Name of the Tyrant

"I'm telling the truth, please stop shooting!" Yang Sandao said with a cry.

There was a hole on each of his left and right hands. Not a drop of blood flowed from these two holes, and all the flesh above them was burnt off.

This is the scary thing about the laser gun. It penetrates your body with a high-temperature beam, causing your body to be instantly scorched. This kind of injury will be difficult to recover even if you undergo surgery.

What's even more frightening is that the laser gun can increase its output power by itself. The power of the two shots Dong Jian shot on his hand just now should have been very low, so he only made small holes on his fingers. If the power had been higher, it might have been

If it makes a hole as big as a fist, it's the end of the world.

"Tell me." Lin Zhiming said.

"I did hear an elder in my family mention that the family had such an earring many years ago, and it was said to be priceless. But later, when my grandfather was in his generation, the family was in trouble, so my grandfather sold the earring."

Yang Sandao said.

"Sold? To whom?" Zhou Wenwei asked excitedly.

"It was sold to a pawnshop. That pawnshop has no name, but more than fifty years ago, that pawnshop was very famous in the Straits!" Yang Sandao said.

"The pawnshops of more than fifty years ago..." Lin Zhiming glanced at Zhou Wenwei and said, "It was not easy to find. In that era, there were still many pawnshops."

"Do you know how much it sold for?" Zhou Wenwei asked.

"It seems to have been sold for several hundred yuan," Yang Sandao said.

"Hundreds of yuan!!" Zhou Wenwei couldn't help shouting, "What a waste of money. Rare treasures only sell for a few hundred yuan!"

"More than 50 years ago, it was a difficult time. There was not enough food and clothing, and a civil servant's salary was only a few yuan a month. Selling a few hundred yuan would be equivalent to millions now, which is not bad." Lin Zhiming said,

He looked at Yang Sandao and said, "A few hundred dollars was a lot at that time. Why didn't your family take advantage of this to make a fortune?"

"My dad is addicted to gambling," Yang Sandao said.

"Understood!" Lin Zhiming nodded clearly. Once he got involved in gambling, no amount of wealth would be enough to lose.

"According to what you said, a pawnshop that could afford to spend hundreds of dollars on jewelry more than fifty years ago was probably not a small pawnshop!" Zhou Wenwei said.

"Yeah!" Lin Zhiming nodded and said, "Just check how many big pawnshops there were in Strait City more than fifty years ago, and then go to each one, but don't have too much hope, the pawnshops are

People who do business can't just spend hundreds of dollars on something, and they should have already sold it."

"It's better to check. If it's really still there and hasn't taken action yet, then this is our chance!" Zhou Wenwei said seriously.

Lin Zhiming smiled and said, "Even if we find two pieces, it will be of no use. There will still be no clues about the third piece."

"It all depends on the person!" Zhou Wenwei said in a deep voice, "If it was really that easy to find, Luo Shen's treasure house would have been taken away long ago."

"Luo Shen's treasure house, what is that?" Yang Sandao asked.

"You want to know?" Lin Zhiming asked with narrowed eyes.

"I don't want to." Yang Sandao shook his head quickly, and then said, "I have answered everything you want to know truthfully, can you let me go?"

"Of course!" Lin Zhiming turned to Zhou Wenwei and said, "You go first."

"Okay!" Zhou Wenwei nodded. Lin Zhiming kidnapped Yang Sandao. This was already illegal in his opinion. He didn't want to stay here any longer. If the police came later, it would be unclear.

After Zhou Wenwei left, Lin Zhiming said to Yang Sandao, "Let's go! I will take you out of here."

"Okay! The head of the Lin family is indeed a person who keeps his promises!" Yang Sandao said, stood up and followed Lin Zhiming out of the warehouse.

Lin Zhiming walked in the front, Yang Sandao walked in the middle, and Dong Jian walked behind.

The three people walked out of the warehouse one after another. After that, Dong Jian walked quickly and walked to the car next to him.

Just when Dong Jian was about to get into the car, Yang Sandao, who had been preparing for a long time, suddenly burst out and rushed towards Lin Zhiming, who was less than three meters away from him.

Dong Jian didn't seem to react. When he pointed his gun at Yang Sandao, Yang Sandao had already come behind Lin Zhiming, hugged Lin Zhiming from behind, and pinched Lin Zhiming's chest firmly with his right hand.

On the throat.

"Do you really think I'm a fool?" Yang Sandao shouted with a ferocious look, "You told me about the Luo Shen's treasure house in front of me. It's obvious that you didn't intend to let me leave alive! Lin Zhiming, you

Although you are cruel and ruthless, you are not smart enough after all!!"

"It seems you are not stupid either. But are the injuries on your hands really okay?" Lin Zhiming asked with a smile.

"Compared with life, injuries are nothing. I can survive in Strait City to this point because of more than just three knives! Who, throw the laser gun to me, or I will kill your boss!"

Yang Sandao shouted to Dong Jian loudly.

"If I were you, I would definitely not do such a stupid thing." Dong Jian sighed.

"Stop talking nonsense, throw the laser gun over here!" Yang Sandao shouted.

"Do you know why the board of directors drove the car regardless of you?" Lin Zhiming suddenly asked.

Yang Sandao was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong.

At this moment, Lin Zhiming raised his right hand and grabbed Yang Sandao's hand.

"Because Dong Jian knows that... you don't pose any threat to me. He deliberately drove the car just to give me a sufficient reason to kill you. However, just because your men tried to kidnap my wife is enough.

You are sentenced to death." Lin Zhiming said, pulling Yang Sandao's hand out of his neck.

Yang Sandao's expression changed drastically.

A powerful force came from Lin Zhiming's hands.

This force was so terrifying and heavy that it destroyed the power of Yang Sandao's right hand, and then slowly pulled Yang Sandao's hand away from Lin Zhiming's neck.

"How is that possible!" Yang Sandao shouted excitedly.

With ease, Lin Zhiming completely pulled Yang Sandao's hand away, then turned around to face Yang Sandao, stretched out his hand, and then pinched Yang Sandao's neck.

"Sixth-grade warriors can indeed run rampant in the city, but on the battlefield outside the territory, you are just a little more advanced than cannon fodder. The sixth-grade warriors who died under my hands were worse than any warriors you have ever seen in your life.

Even if you are a martial artist, I have killed a lot of people. You said... you are a sixth-grade warrior, how can you show your sense of superiority in front of me?" Lin Zhiming asked with narrowed eyes.

Yang Sandao looked at Lin Zhiming in horror.

The foreign battlefield is an extremely terrifying place in the real world. Listening to Lin Zhiming's words, Lin Zhiming has actually been to that place?

How is it possible? Hasn't he been acting as an incompetent and good-for-nothing second young master in Strait City?

"Who...are you?!" Yang Sandao asked in a trembling voice.

"Who am I? Dong Jian, tell him who I am." Lin Zhiming said.

"You are the head of the Lin family, a rich man who controls endless wealth, and you are the king of the battlefield outside the territory." Dong Jian bowed and said.

"Like you, I also have a nickname." Lin Zhiming smiled and looked at the horrified Yang Sandao and said, "On the battlefield outside the territory, people like to call me...tyrant!"

After saying that, Lin Zhiming exerted force on his hand.

With a click, Yang Sandao's neck was broken.

"Master, don't you feel comfortable telling your secrets to others?" Dong Jian walked up to Lin Zhiming and asked with a smile.

"Indeed... no wonder so many people can't keep secrets!" Lin Zhiming said, casually throwing Yang Sandao to the ground.

Dong Jian handed Lin Zhiming a wet wipe.

Lin Zhiming wiped his hands and said, "Send it to Shen Hongyue. It's a practice for her."

"Okay!" Dong Jian smiled and nodded.

The night was dark, and Lin Zhiming returned to his residence alone.

When I opened the door, there was a slight sound from the TV inside.

Lin Zhiming walked into the living room and found Yao Jing asleep on the sofa.

Yao Jing's sleep was very light, so Yao Jing woke up when Lin Zhiming walked to the living room.

"Back." Yao Jing said.

"Yeah." Lin Zhiming nodded and walked to his room.

"Wait a moment." Yao Jing said.

Lin Zhiming stopped and turned to look at Yao Jing.

"I was wrong." Yao Jing said.

"What's wrong?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Everything is wrong." Yao Jing said.

"Go back and sleep." After Lin Zhiming said that, he opened the door and entered his room.

Yao Jing sat cross-legged on the sofa, frowned slightly and said to herself, "What a stingy man."

seven in the morning.

Shen Hongyue got up early.

She had suffered a complete defeat on the battlefield in Strait City, and naturally she didn't want to stay here any longer, so she chose to return to the provincial capital early this morning.

"How is your hand?" Shen Hongyue looked at her brother Shen Tingbai and asked.

"A little injury." Shen Tingbai shook his head expressionlessly. His hand was injured by Greedy Wolf, but after taking some medicine, there was no problem.

"Lin Zhiming is very afraid of death now. He is surrounded by several bodyguards. It would be difficult to kill him," Shen Hongyue said.

"Difficult doesn't mean it's impossible..." Shen Tingbai sneered and said, "As long as he dares to step into Rongjin City, I have a hundred ways to kill him."

"Listening to what he said before, he should go to Rongjin City. He already suspects that Lin Zhennan's death is related to me. With his character, once he really gets some evidence, there is no way he will not go to the provincial capital to find me. ." Shen Hongyue said.

"That's good!" Shen Tingbai said with murderous intent on his face.

"Zhixing, let's go!" Shen Hongyue shouted.

Lin Zhixing pulled his suitcase and walked out of the room. He was now on bail pending trial, so he couldn't leave his place of residence. However, the relationship between Shen Hongyue's family was strong enough that no one would care about him leaving his place of residence.

After getting ready, the group of people walked towards the door.

Lin Zhixing opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, a foul smell came in from outside.

At the door, several animal carcasses were neatly placed together.

Next to these animal corpses, there was a human corpse with a weirdly twisted head.

Seeing all this, Lin Zhixing and Shen Hongyue's expressions changed. The man with the weirdly twisted head was Yang Sandao.

Isn't this the most terrifying thing? The most terrifying thing is those animal carcasses. Aren't those animal carcasses what Yang Sandao gave to Lin Zhiming yesterday?


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