() Renjian in the sky can grow so big, so they naturally have their own unique skills. Management is one aspect, but more importantly, it is to attract all kinds of people, money, sex, and even newspapers. Lin Hua also has shares in Ren Jian in the sky.

"Beauty invites you, even if you don't have time, make time!" Feeling the soft body on his body, Lin Hua smiled slightly, and gently wrapped his right hand around Lina's waist.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Lin is also an interesting person, but he is different from the gangsters in my impression." Hearing Lin Hua's words, Lina covered her mouth lightly and smiled.

"Oh? I don't know what kind of gangsters are in Ms. Lina's impression? They will kill the whole family at any time? Or they are covered with scars, big and three rough?" Lin Hua said with a slight smile, and said in his mouth, gently squeezed his right hand Lina's soft buttocks, rubbing slowly.

"En! Mr. Lin, don't." Feeling the hot feeling from Lin Hua's hand, Lina couldn't help moaning softly, and said in a low voice.

"Let's go, I'll take you to play a very interesting game." Lin Hua said softly, lowering his head and scanning Lina's body.

Then he raised his head, smiled at everyone, and said goodbye.

When everyone looked at Lin Hua who was beside Lin Hua, they all showed meaningful smiles and did not keep Lin Hua.

To them, it doesn't matter whether Lin Hua stays or not.

All they want is Lin Hua's attitude. He, Lin Hua must always obey the words of these high-level people.

And Lin Hua also knew the meaning of this layer, so he was able to leave without any scruples.

"Dingling!" At this moment, Lin Hua's cell phone rang suddenly.

Everyone couldn't help but look sideways, but after a while, everyone's mobile phones rang.

Everyone couldn't help but flashed a gleam in their eyes, yes, did something happen?

But Lin Hua's heart was shocked, there was nothing wrong with it.

Immediately answered the phone: "Brother Hua! Ni Kun is dead!"

Ni Kun is dead!

Huang Zhicheng, has Mary finally made a move?

"I see!" Nodding, Lin Hua said, and then hung up the phone.

And everyone also received the news, and the party was extremely silent for a while.

"Everyone must have received the news!"

"Ni Kun, dead."

"Sorry everyone, I have to take care of something."

"I'm leaving too, everyone."

All of a sudden, everyone said.

After Ni Kun's death, no one can tell whether the Ni family is still strong, or whether it will decline. All the people related to Ni Kun's life will deal with the line about the Ni family, cleanly cut it off, or wait and see. For a while, let's see if the Ni family can survive.

"Sorry, Miss Lina, I have to deal with some things." Lin Hua turned to Lina and said, and immediately led Ahu and Abiao out of the sky without caring about Lina's reaction.

"Lin Sheng, your gun."

His face was expressionless, but when the bodyguard handed him the gun, Lin Hua directly opened the car door and sat in it, and said to the driver, "Go to Tsim Sha Tsui."

"Ding dong, ding dong." Lin Hua's phone rang again.

"Hello, Ahua." When the phone was connected, there was a hoarse, deep voice.

"Third uncle!" There was an inexplicable light in his eyes, and Lin Hua already knew who it was.

"Brother Kun, you're dead, Guohua, Gandhi, I'm afraid they're going to make some moves, Ah Hua." The third uncle said to Lin Hua, there was even a hint of begging in his words.

"Don't worry, third uncle, I've already rushed to Tsim Sha Tsui. Don't worry, Uncle Kun helped me back then. Without him, I would not be here today. With Lin Hua here for a day, the status of the Ni family will not change." Lin Hua remained expressionless. , but said in a respectful tone.

"Hey, it's still Ah Hua, you and Ah Chen are loyal!" With a sigh, the third uncle hung up the phone.

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Police Headquarters in Tsim Sha Tsui

In the conference room, Huang Zhicheng was explaining the operation to the police of the serious crime team.

"Today is No. 14. The four big gangs will pay money to the wife of the Ni family. Once Ni Kun dies, they will definitely take the opportunity to attack. The intelligence department has received a tip. The four big gang leaders Guohua, Gandhi, Niigai, Wen Zhenggang Arrived at the 'Charcoal Furnace Hot Pot Restaurant' in Tsim Sha Tsui. Listen! Teams a and b are in charge of monitoring the hot pot restaurant, and team c is in charge of..."

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The charcoal stove was burning red, and the charcoal fire was crackling.

Outside the hot pot restaurant, several expensive RVs were parked, and all the guards looked around, staring at the tiger for a long time.

In the hot pot restaurant, the leaders of the four major gangs chatted and laughed happily, each busy with his own business.Guohua added charcoal to the stove, Gandhi added chili to the soy sauce, the nigger used the remote control to select the channel, and Wen Zheng put the beef from the plate into the hot soup.

"Hey, move your chopsticks, move your chopsticks." Wen Zheng yelled.

"The beef is very tender, isn't it local?" Gandhi said while chewing the beef.

"The soup is overflowing, and I'm still watching TV!" Guohua complained.

"Uncle Kun is dead, let's see if there is any report on the TV news!" The nigger turned and put down the remote control, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the soup.

"Do you think 'Wireless' will do a retrospective special for him?" Wen Zheng sneered.

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Wen Zheng... To be honest, did you do it?" The black ghost was not happy, and he replied.

"You also know my quick talk. If I did it, why didn't you hear it? If you suspect me, you might as well ask them!" Wen Zheng set his sights on Guohua's face.

"This guy, when Uncle Kun died, I just came back from Macau and I wasn't in Hong Kong. Will the Ni family wrong me?" Guohua opened his eyes wide, not sure if he was talking nonsense or was really afraid.

"What are you afraid of? The eldest son of the Ni family, Yongzhong, is a doctor. The second daughter is married, and the youngest son, Yongyi, is a second-generation ancestor. There is only one third son, Yongxiao, who works as an accountant to help Uncle Kun manage the accounts. If they go too far, we have a big deal." The truth bites back!" Gandhi said through gritted teeth.

Guohua winked and frivolously glanced at the three of them: "However, today is NO.14, and we have to pay the Ni family!"

Gandhi has a fiery personality, and he was the first to attack: "We have been worshiping the Ni family for as long as we have been in Tsim Sha Tsui. Many years ago, we were dog-bitten, so we just served as worshipers for the Ni family. Now, the four of us should discuss it..." Gandhi said at the same time He said, while scanning everyone's faces: "It's time."

Everyone looked at each other, and after a long silence, Wen Zheng spoke first: "In this way, I am the youngest in seniority, and let me speak first if it is difficult to speak. Starting this month, I will not pay the money from the Ni family. Three bosses, what do you say?" ?”

The three of them looked at Wen Zheng and smiled lightly, and the silly-looking but most scheming nigger said, "Come on, have a drink first!"

(Speechless, I uploaded it several times, but it was all messed up and couldn't be divided into sections. I don't know if it will be successful this time. If there is an update, the condition of my girlfriend's legs may be better recently, and I can relax , I have free time to update, but I have saved manuscripts before, and the update will not be interrupted, but it is relatively small.)

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