Chapter 1

In Hualong City Shenghao Hotel, outside Hualong Hall, the largest private room, Manager Chen told a young man in a hotel suit and uniform pushing a cake trolley in front of him:
"Yang Sheng, remember not to talk too much after entering, what Dong Lin hates the most is that the service staff talk too much.

This is a major customer of our hotel. I saw that you did a good job this year, so I gave you this opportunity.

Work hard and try to get you a duty manager at the end of the year. "

The young man named Yang Sheng is tall and well-proportioned, about 1.8 meters tall, and his appearance can be called handsome. The main reason is that there is a slight smile on his face all the time, giving people a very sunny feeling, which makes people subconsciously I feel good about it.

Yang Sheng smiled and nodded: "Thank you, manager."

Manager Chen raised his wrist and looked at his watch and said, "Go ahead, remember, the cake must be delivered on time at 58:[-], Mr. Lin is very sensitive to time."

Watching Yang Sheng push the cake trolley away, Manager Chen sighed in his heart and shook his head slightly.

It's a pity for Yang Sheng, I heard that he is a graduate of a top medical university in China, but he ended up working as a waiter in a hotel. It's a waste of education.

The hotel industry is all about qualifications, no matter how capable you are, it is useless without qualifications.

Even if Yang Sheng has been well-behaved and sensible, hardworking and willing to do things this year.

But the old employees who have survived for several years are waiting here, how can it be your turn?

Could it be that the current employment environment has become so moral?

Manager Chen shook his head in confusion and left. He was very relieved about Yang Sheng. Although he was young, he did things very calmly.

In the box, Lin Zhendong, the richest man in Hualong City and the chairman of the Lin Group, is sitting at the top. The seven or eight people below are all executives of the Lin Group, and they are also Lin Zhendong's immediate relatives, so they are eligible to participate in Lin Zhendong's birthday party.

Lin Zhendong is over 70 years old this year, but he has not retired yet, and still controls the Lin Group.

The old man was just a small worker carrying cement on the construction site in his early years. After more than 50 years of fighting in the shopping malls, he built the Lin Group, which involves real estate, energy, and steel manufacturing. One of them even works in the Lin Group or a company controlled by the Lin Group.

Beside Lin Zhendong, a young man was crossing his legs, playing casually with the lighter in his hand, and yawning impatiently when he heard those uncles complimenting his grandfather.

He is Lin Zhendong's grandson Lin Dongming, a well-known rich third-generation playboy in Hualong City.

The three generations of the Lin family are single heirs, and he doesn't worry about someone threatening his status, so no matter how dandy he behaves, the position of heir to the Lin Group is still his.

At this moment, he was too lazy to listen to those uncles' compliments, his mind was still on the little Internet celebrity he slept with yesterday.

The woman looked innocent during the live broadcast, and she waved hundreds of rockets by herself and said no to it coyly, but she would only ask for it on the bed.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Director Lin, your cake has arrived."

"come in."

Yang Sheng walked in pushing the cake trolley, turned around and naturally locked the combination lock of the box in Hualong Hall.

The Hualong Hall is a box specially built by Shenghao Hotel for Lin Zhendong alone. The interior facilities are very luxurious, and it also has the function of active sound insulation. As long as the door is locked, there is no sound at all outside the box, and the degree of secrecy is extremely high.

Lin Zhendong seemed to have noticed something, but before he could say anything, Yang Sheng had already walked over quickly pushing the cake trolley.

He was tall and tall, and he walked to the table of everyone in a few steps. Lin Zhendong's expression changed suddenly, and he sternly shouted: "Stop!"

Before everyone could react, Yang Sheng had already naturally pulled out a three-edged thorn from under the cake cart, pinched Lin Dongming with his left hand, and picked it up abruptly!
Lin Dongming felt that Yang Sheng's hands were like iron hoops, no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

Before he could yell out, Yang Sheng had already leaned into his ear and whispered softly: "Shut up, I'll see you on your way."

puff!
With a soft sound, the triangular thorn pierced into Lin Dongming's neck artery, quickly pulled it out and pierced Lin Dongming's heart again, precisely and quickly, and instantly blood gushed out along the Y-shaped open wound like running water. The snow-white shirt on Yang Sheng's body was dyed red.

Throwing Lin Dongming's body on the ground like a dead dog, Yang Cheng was very satisfied looking at the blood-stained three-edged thorn in his hand.

I don't know who invented such a sharp murder weapon as the triangular thorn.

It is not suitable for military combat, because the three-edged thorn only has one attack method of stabbing, and there are too few changes.

But as long as the three-edged thorn penetrates into the body, the blood will be continuously discharged along the blood groove, and at the same time, air will enter the body through the blood groove to form a large amount of foam, which will block the blood vessels and accelerate the killing process.

Moreover, the wound caused by the triangular thorn was a Y-shaped hole, even if it was bandaged and sutured immediately, the bleeding could not be stopped immediately.

To put it simply, once pierced, the gods are hard to save.

This is also the reason why Yang Sheng has traveled north and south to learn Chinese martial arts and various fighting techniques in the world. There are so many weapons to choose from, but he chooses the three-edged thorn.

At this moment, except for Lin Zhendong, everyone in the box was scared to death.

They were a little overwhelmed by what happened in this flash, and they didn't let out a scream until Yang Sheng threw Lin Dongming's body on the ground.

Yang Sheng frowned, pointed at them with a three-edged thorn, and said impatiently: "You guys are so noisy!
Whoever calls again will die first! "

No one dared to say anything for a moment, but someone subconsciously looked out the door.

Holding the triangular thorn, Yang Sheng sat straight on the table, looked directly at Lin Zhendong, and said calmly: "Don't look at it, the password has been changed by me the day before.

Locking the door and active sound insulation will take effect, and it is useless for you to break your throat.

By the way, it seems that the request for active sound insulation was requested by Chairman Lin yourself. "

Lin Zhendong took a deep breath and looked straight at Yang Sheng, as if he couldn't see the body of his only grandson being thrown at his feet like a dead dog.

"Young man, who sent you here? Mr. Lei or Prince Duan? How much money they pay, I, Lin Zhendong, will pay ten times for my own life!
You take the money, I will arrange a plane to send you abroad, you don’t have to worry about my revenge, you are just a knife, and I want revenge on the person holding the knife! "

Yang Sheng clapped his hands lightly, still with that kind smile on his face: "As expected of Mr. Lin, the helm of the Lin Group, even if his grandson was just stabbed to death by me, he can still be so calm."

It's just that you guessed wrong. I don't understand the affairs between you big shots, and I don't want to know.

I'm just a little person who wants to take revenge, a little person like an ant that you didn't even look at at the beginning. "

Yang Sheng lightly tapped Lin Zhendong with the three-edged thorn that was still dripping blood: "It's just that sometimes, a mayfly can shake a tree. It's close at hand, and you big men who used to be high above you are stronger than the lamb waiting to be slaughtered." Not going anywhere."

At this time, a fat, bald, middle-aged man with glasses suddenly thought of something, and said in surprise: "You are the son of the couple five years ago? But our Lin Group has already promised to compensate you. 200 million! It's just that you didn't come to claim it yourself."

Yang Sheng glanced at the other party, and said in his mouth: "Lin Fusheng, Lin Zhendong's nephew, is the deputy director of the Lin Group's office. Some incompetent three generations wipe their asses."

Hearing Yang Sheng reveal Lin Fusheng's identity in such detail, everyone present couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

How much did this person investigate their Lin Group in detail, so that he could tell the information of each of them at a glance?

Yang Sheng sighed, shook his head lightly and said, "200 million? The people sent by your Lin family said 20.

The people below cheated and swallowed so much without being discovered, Lin Fusheng, you really are a waste.

But 200 million is indeed a lot, and my parents can't earn 200 million from farming all their lives.

But is their life only worth the price? "

Kicking Lin Dongming's body, Yang Sheng spoke calmly and coldly: "This bastard killed my parents after taking drugs, but in the end he became a dying addict to take the blame. All the processes were flawless. You Lin The group really covers the sky with one hand."

Lin Zhendong frowned slightly, but there was still no trace of panic on his face.

This old man has been fighting in the mall for decades, so why hasn't he seen overt and covert methods?There are more dangerous things than this.

He was just dissatisfied that Lin Fusheng didn't handle such a simple matter well, which caused him to lose his only grandson today.

"Two lives can't be exchanged for 200 million. It's really too little. It's my Lin Group's lack of work.

Whatever you want, just say it today, as long as I, Lin Zhendong, can give you everything!

This is not paying for your parents' lives, but buying ours.

Young man, I also regret the death of your parents, but you are still young and you have a bright future! "

"What do you want?"

There was a mocking smile on the corner of Yang Sheng's mouth, as if he was mocking Lin Zhendong, or mocking himself.

"What I want is just the word fairness!

It's ridiculous and hypocritical, isn't it?

To pursue fairness in a world where there is no fairness at all, only a fool would do that.

My parents are dead, so why don't I take the money and go have a good time? "

Just as Lin Fusheng wanted to agree, he was stared back by Lin Zhendong.

Yang Sheng took a deep breath: "I also want to do this, but unfortunately I can't swallow this breath, after all, I still feel uneasy!
I am from Liaodong, and the people in our hometown are fierce-tempered, stiff-headed, do not know how to adapt, and only understand some simple truths. "

Yang Sheng looked straight at Lin Zhendong, pointed at himself and said, "My parents were killed by someone, and the murderer got away with it, but as a son, I can only swallow my anger with the money given to me by other people. In my hometown, such a person is called trash!

It's about being poked in the back by outsiders and called trash!
My father has been farming all his life, and he never taught me any great principles. He only taught me to be a man or not to make steamed buns.

If you don't argue with this tone, you will lose your backbone.

Once you bend over, you will never be able to straighten up for the rest of your life.

So in the past five years, I have wanted to give up countless times, but I still can't swallow this breath!

In the past five years, I sold the house in my hometown, took my savings, went north to Cangzhou, and went south to Guangzhou to find famous teachers to learn martial arts.

The hand that was supposed to hold a scalpel to cure diseases and save lives can only hold various murder weapons now.

The Lin Group dominates the entire Longhua City, and it is indeed very difficult to kill you.

Mr. Lin, your bodyguards are all masters invited by foreign security companies. They have a mercenary background. I can kill one, but it is difficult to kill the two. It is very difficult to get past them and kill you.

The security of the Lin family villa is even stricter. I'm afraid it will be difficult for professional spies to break through, let alone me who is a half-way monk.

Only when Mr. Lin has his birthday every year, you will expel all the bodyguards and outsiders, and check all the hotel employees one month in advance.

I joined the hotel last year and went through an investigation, but unfortunately I was not qualified to approach you at that time, and I didn't wait for such an opportunity until now. "

Lin Fusheng was trembling at this moment, and couldn't help but said: "If you want revenge, killing Lin Dongming is enough. He doesn't have bodyguards most of the time. What are you doing to us?"

Yang Sheng smiled grimly at him: "As I said, I can't swallow the breath in my heart.

Lin Dongming ruined my family by himself, and ruined my life for revenge. If I don’t kill your Lin family, how can I solve the hatred in my heart?

Alright, enough nonsense for a long time, it's time to send you on your way.

The reason why I am talking nonsense to you is because I have already called the reporter to come here in advance.

The core members of the Lin Group were all killed. I believe that many people in Longhua City will be interested. "

The few people present felt chills when they heard this.

The Lin Group dominates Longhua City, and there are also many enemies, such as Na Lei Lao Liu, Duan Wangye, etc., all hate the Lin Group.

Once news of the death of Lin Zhendong and other core members of the Lin Group gets out, the entire Lin Group will be completely swallowed up, and even other sidelines may lose their lives.

Yang Sheng jumped off the table and lifted Lin Zhendong up.

At this moment, Lin Zhendong finally showed a trace of panic on his face, and he yelled: "You dare to kill me!? If you kill me, you can't escape..."

"Pfft"

With a soft sound, Lin Zhendong's neck was directly pierced.

Lin Fusheng, who was originally timid and cowardly, now had the courage, shouted and rushed to Yang Sheng, wanting to hug his waist.

Yang Sheng twisted his waist and turned around, kicking Lin Fusheng away with a sharp whip kick.

Walking up to him quickly, grabbing Lin Fusheng's hair and lifting his head, the three-edged thorn easily tore his throat.

The members of the Lin family who originally wanted to rush up to subdue Yang Sheng with a large number of people were completely terrified at this moment, and ran frantically in the private room, slapping the windows and doors.

Yang Sheng behind them was like a god of death, following them unhurriedly, crucifying them one by one like slaughtering pigs and sheep.

With the death of the last member of the Lin family, Yang Sheng let out a sigh of relief, but he didn't feel the pleasure of revenge.

He fought for this tone, but at the same time, what he was going to face next was a dead end.

To destroy the Lin family in broad daylight, neither the official nor the remnants of the Lin family will let him go.

Instead of running in a hurry, it's better to call a reporter and make a big fuss.

But at this moment, he found that the corpses of those members of the Lin family were abnormal.

It has been a long time, but the bodies of the Lin family are still bleeding.

The bloodletting ability of the triangular thorn is indeed very strong, but it is not so strong.

The blood flowing from those corpses has even filled up the entire large box, and the ground is so full of blood that there is nowhere to go.

Yang Sheng is a medical student, so he knows that this kind of thing is absolutely unreasonable.

Even if a person's body is covered with blood except for the skin, it is impossible for so much blood to flow out.

He glanced at his watch subconsciously, and the time on it was still at 11:58, the moment he entered the box!
Looking up again, the blood on the ground surged strangely, as if alive, it climbed up the wall and the roof.

At a glance, blood is everywhere!
PS: Sorry for the delay of two months.

The reason is that the wedding was postponed due to the epidemic, and the original wedding in early May could not be held until the second half of June.

Now that the new book is released, I have the audacity to ask everyone for a monthly ticket recommendation

(End of this chapter)

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