"It's hard for you to follow me all the way." Lin Zhiming looked at Zhao Xin and said lightly.
Zhao Xin said he was leaving before, but in fact he had been hiding in the dark, seemingly to wait for him to leave before harassing Tian Xinyu. It was precisely because Lin Zhiming discovered Zhao Xin's intention that he took the initiative to send Tian Xinyu back.
home, and even asked Tian Xinyu to do some relatively intimate gestures on the road. The purpose was very simple, which was to tell Zhao Xin that Tian Xinyu was a famous woman and had a wife, so that he could stop thinking about her.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Xin would find someone to block him.
"You are very happy. Tian Xinyu carried you all the way back home. Do you know that I have liked Tian Xinyu for more than a month? She is the woman I like. Whoever dares to touch her will be finished!" Zhao
Xin asked Lin Zhiming with a cold face.
"But she doesn't like you, right? You've known her for more than a month, and I'm afraid you haven't even touched her hand. I just met her tonight and was hugged by her all the way. The difference is too big, because
Are you ugly, or is it because of something else?" Lin Zhiming asked jokingly.
"I admire you very much. You dare to challenge me even when you are about to die. Do you really think I dare not do anything to you?" Zhao Xin asked through gritted teeth.
"Are young people today so murderous? Are they ready to kill people at every turn?" Lin Zhiming asked with a frown.
"You robbed my woman, you deserve to die! Brothers, come on, break this guy's legs first." Zhao Xin said with a wave of his hand.
Several people around Zhao Xin immediately rushed towards Lin Zhiming. These people all had things in their hands and looked quite fierce.
Lin Zhiming stood there and did not make any other movements. Although these people were fierce, their walking steps and hand movements were all ordinary people. To deal with them, there was no need to open a door.
When several people came closer, Lin Zhiming took action decisively and knocked these people to the ground in a few strokes.
Seeing that the people he brought were defeated so easily, Zhao Xin had a look of fear on his face.
"You are actually a Lianjiazi!" Zhao Xin said in horror.
Lin Zhiming smiled, picked up a steel pipe brought by the other party from the ground, and walked straight towards Zhao Xin.
How dare Zhao Xin continue to stand there stupidly, he turned around and ran towards his car in the distance.
Lin Zhiming did not chase him. Given his status, it would be a bit underwhelming to chase an ordinary person like Zhao Xin. He stood there, weighed the weight of the steel pipe in his hand, then extended his hand back and took aim.
Zhao Xin, who was far away, threw it with all his strength.
With a whoosh, the steel pipe whizzed away.
Boom!
The steel pipe hit Zhao Xin accurately on the back of the head.
Zhao Xin screamed and fell forward to the ground. He rolled several times on the ground before stopping.
"Accurate!" Lin Zhiming clenched his fist with satisfaction, then walked to the side with a smile.
For Lin Zhiming, Zhao Xin's matter was an insignificant matter. After all, there are all kinds of people in society, and there are even more people like Zhao Xin. Such people rely on their little money to think that
I'm the biggest guy in the world. He likes to use dirty tricks to pick up girls. He doesn't feel any pressure at all when bullying ordinary people. If you hit this kind of person once, he will have to avoid you when he sees you in the future.
The next day, Tian Xinyu lay on the bed and opened her eyes.
Looking at the familiar ceiling, Tian Xinyu suddenly sat up from the bed after a short circuit in her brain.
She looked around and found herself lying on the bed in her room.
There was a puzzled expression on her face. She clearly remembered him lying on Brother Lin's back. Why was he back home now?
Tian Xinyu picked up her phone and took a look, only to find that it was already half past seven in the morning.
It’s already been a night?!
Tian Xinyu seemed to have realized what happened. She got up and walked to the window to look out.
It was already bright outside the window, and downstairs, her battery car was parked quietly.
For some reason, Tian Xinyu suddenly felt a sense of loss in her heart.
She knew that she must have fallen asleep on Lin Zhiming's back last night and was sent home by Lin Zhiming.
It had been a long time since she had felt so at ease, and now that she thought about it, she felt completely empty.
"Brother Lin..." Tian Xinyu muttered softly, then picked up her phone, opened the search engine, and entered the words Lin Zhiming.
Lin Zhiming's relevant information immediately appeared in front of Tian Xinyu.
A ninth-grade Martial King who is less than thirty years old!
A super rich man with a net worth of over 50 billion!
The back-up Dragon King of the Dragon Clan!
This piece of information from Lin Zhiming directly shocked Tian Xinyu, who had never seen much of the world, and made her head buzz.
She had a premonition that Lin Zhiming would be a very powerful person, otherwise Lin Zhiming wouldn't have been surprised yesterday because she didn't know about him. However, what she didn't expect was that Lin Zhiming would be so powerful.
There is nothing in this information that Tian Xinyu dare not even think about.
"Brother Lin, you are such a person..." Tian Xinyu couldn't help but mutter to herself.
After a few minutes, Tian Xinyu put away her cell phone, changed her clothes and walked out of her room.
Although Lin Zhiming's identity shocked her, to Tian Xinyu, she was still the same person. She still had to go to work every day and cook for others. Lin Zhiming was like a person floating in the sky. She could see
However, she could not touch it for the rest of her life.
Tian Xinyu's heart did not have too many ripples because she knew Lin Zhiming's identity.
On the other side, Lin Zhiming also received some good news from Liu Ruyan.
Liu Ruyan has completely taken over the territory of Li Zhenggang, Xu Chun and others, and has started a clearing operation. At the same time, Liu Ruyan has also arranged some reliable subordinates to investigate the fruit organization in various places in Beiji City. Currently, he has obtained
Lots of feedback.
After Lin Zhiming finished his breakfast, he already had several more address information in his hand. These address information were all suspicious places in Beiji City.
What Lin Zhiming has to do now is to investigate these suspicious places one by one, peel off the cocoons, and find out the real production base of the fruit organization from them.
Lin Zhiming spent the whole afternoon driving around various suspected locations. However, to Lin Zhiming's disappointment, he found a fake cigarette production workshop, an underground casino, and even a drug manufacturing den.
, but the production base of the fruit tissue has never been found.
However, news continued to come from Liu Ruyan. After Lin Zhiming inspected a place, he immediately had a new place to go, and his life was quite fulfilling.
At the same time, somewhere in Beiji City, in a small foreign-style building.
Zhao Xin is sitting on the sofa, holding a game console controller in his hand and playing games.
Zhao Xin's head was wrapped with a bandage, and there was faint blood seeping out of the bandage.
This is the injury left by Lin Zhiming's steel pipe yesterday.
"Damn it!" Zhao Xin's character in the game was beaten to death, and he threw the game controller to the ground in anger.
Perhaps this action caused the injury on his head, Zhao Xin's face immediately twisted, and he sucked in cold air.
"Don't let me find you. If I find you, I will make your brain bloom!" Zhao Xin raised his hand and gently touched the wound he had made, and said to himself through gritted teeth.
At this moment, the sound of a car came from the courtyard of the small foreign-style building.
Zhao Xin quickly walked to the window and looked downstairs, and saw his father's Audi A6.
Zhao Xin curled his lips, walked back to the sofa, picked up the game console handle on the ground and continued to play the game.
Not long after, footsteps came from the door next to him. The footsteps became louder and louder, and then a middle-aged man walked in from the door.
"Xiao Xin, I..." As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, he saw the bandage on Zhao Xin's head.
"What's wrong with you?!" The middle-aged man walked up to Zhao Xin with a frown and asked.
"It's none of your business." Zhao Xin said expressionlessly.
"What's none of my business? I'm your dad. Why is it none of my business if you have a head injury?" the middle-aged man asked with a dark face.
"It's none of your business in the first place. You were so busy and you weren't even there when my mother died of illness. I had some injuries on my head. What does that have to do with you?" Zhao Xin asked.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't I happen to be on a business trip when your mother died of illness? I came back immediately, but it was too late. What can I do?" the middle-aged man said angrily.
"Just leave me alone. By the way, I have no money. Give me tens of thousands of dollars." Zhao Xin said expressionlessly.
"You bastard, it's none of my business to get hurt, and now you're looking for me when you have no money. Who do you think I am? I'm your father!" the middle-aged man said excitedly.
"I don't think you are my father." Zhao Xin said indifferently.
"You!!" The middle-aged man pointed at Zhao Xin angrily and was about to say something. At this moment, a man walked in from outside the door.
"Old Zhao, can't you settle such a small matter at home?" the man asked jokingly.
This man looked very young, in his twenties, with pale skin and heavy bags under his eyes, giving the impression that he had not slept well.
"I'm sorry, Brother Zhong, my little brat has never had a good relationship with me." The middle-aged man said apologetically.
Zhao Xin glanced at the young man and said, "Who are you? You are talking nonsense about our family!"
"Xiaoxin, what are you talking about? This is Brother Zhong!" the middle-aged man scolded.
"Old Zhao, don't blame your son. With such a big cut on his head, everyone will be in a bad mood." Brother Zhong said.
"Were you beaten out by someone?!" the middle-aged man asked with a dark face.
"What's going on? Can you still help me get revenge? Are you so courageous?" Zhao Xin asked with a look of disdain on his face.
The middle-aged man's face froze slightly. He was not courageous. This was a fact.
"Xiaoxin, I'm here to help you avenge this matter." Brother Zhong said with a smile.
"You want to avenge me? Do you have the ability? The other party is a warrior." Zhao Xin said with contempt.
"Martial artist? That's even better." Brother Zhong smiled, looked at the middle-aged man Zhao and said, "Old Zhao, you have made a lot of contributions to the organization. I will help you with your son being beaten.