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"Take it." Mr. Lin said lightly.He raised his head and glanced at Liu Xin, a little crazy, a little threatening, and more of an incomprehensible look.

Steward Chen went to the side to answer the phone. Mr. Lin looked at Liu Xin and asked, "There is a boy named Lin Dongxu, who is your brother."

Liu Xin looked at him and said coldly, "Yes."

"He's good at fighting, isn't he?" Mr. Lin asked playfully.

Liu Xin didn't answer, just took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with a lighter, took a puff, and then exhaled a smoke ring.The two men in black upstairs were always aiming at him, so that he could never find a blind spot to avoid.

Steward Zhu has not moved from the beginning to the end, and he often sees such scenes.I know that there are some things that I should intervene in, and some things that I can't touch at all.Although Wu Mingke admired the kid in front of him, but even Wu Mingke couldn't stop the person Mr. Lin wanted.

"Let him come under my command." Mr. Lin said suddenly: "I know he is good at skills, and he has taken in a bunch of younger brothers who came out of it, so he is called Brother Dong."

As he spoke, he watched the change of expression on Liu Xin's face.Taking a sip of the red wine, he continued: "On his own, it's hard to get mixed up in Linhai City. But following me, I can at least make him rise quickly. Have you seen the two people above? I'm not afraid to tell you, it was the same back then. The Sanda champion of the Armed Police Force is still working under my command."

Liu Xin smoked silently, waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to get out of the current predicament.

At this time, Butler Chen also finished answering the phone, his face was a little ugly.He came over and bowed his head, whispering something in Mr. Lin's ear.

Mr. Lin's complexion also changed slightly, he threw the cigar in his hand on the table, and winked at Butler Chen.At this moment, Liu Xin suddenly rushed over.He caught sight of Mr. Lin's movement of throwing the cigar, and jumped forward. He picked up the red wine bottle with his right hand and placed it on top of Mr. Lin's head.

There was a sudden change, and the two men in black upstairs reacted extremely quickly.But they didn't dare to shoot, because Liu Xin was very close to Mr. Lin at this time, and he hid most of his body behind Mr. Lin in an extreme time.The two of them were afraid that they would shoot Mr. Lin, so one of them pointed a gun at Liu Xin, while the other turned over and jumped down from the second floor, approaching this side.

Butler Chen took a few steps back in fright, his face turned pale.If he hadn't spoken to Mr. Lin, Liu Xin wouldn't have seized this opportunity.

"Tell him not to come here." Liu Xin laughed evilly. He grabbed Mr. Lin's neck with one hand, and groped for him with the other hand, and found a pistol.He put the pistol up and placed it on Mr. Lin's temple.

Butler Zhu also stood up, with a strange look in his eyes.However, he waved his hands again and again and said, "Liu Xin, absolutely not. He is..." He seemed to be about to say something, but Mr. Lin interrupted him roughly, and said arrogantly: "If you have the ability to shoot."

Liu Xin smiled lightly, exerting a little force on his hands, which made him a little out of breath.At this time, the man in black who jumped down from upstairs did not dare to act rashly, fearing that the pistol in Liu Xin's hand would go off.The consequences of that are not something he can bear.

Mr. Lin's neck was stuck, his face was flushed from choking, his mouth was opened wide, breathing air.Steward Chen wanted to come forward, but he was obedient and dared not. He just said from the side, "Xiao Liu, I have something to discuss, don't be so impulsive."

"Grandma's Xiong, are you in an attitude of negotiating?" Liu Xin chuckled, lifted Mr. Lin from his neck and blocked him in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a chilling evil smile.He whispered to Mr. Lin: "Let them put down the guns in their hands, or don't blame me for being cruel."

The neck is stuck, and only a little air can be drawn in.His face turned red, and he said in a babbling voice, "Put it down, put down the gun."

He felt the murderous aura emanating from Liu Xin. It was a chilling murderous aura accumulated from crawling out of the dead.

The two men in black had no choice but to obediently put down the guns in their hands. Seeing the situation develop like this, Housekeeper Zhu smiled wryly, but there was nothing he could do.

Liu Xin threw Mr. Lin on the sofa, poured himself a glass of red wine, took a sip, and then said in a deep voice: "Boy, don't think that having a good father is crazy. I warn you, don't hit Anna. And Lin Dongxu's attention, otherwise you won't even know how you died."

Mr. Lin's body is still a little thin, and he is lying on the sofa panting and wheezing, his face is as ugly as it is.He struggled to get up, picked up his wine glass from the table and drank a big sip of red wine before breathing down his air pressure.

With a long sigh, he lay down on the sofa, looked at Liu Xin, and said with a hideous face: "I still want to make friends with you. It seems that we can only be enemies."

"Hahaha, Mr. Lin, you can also make friends." Liu Xin poured out the bullets from the pistol, and put the gun on the table again.He was not afraid of the two people behind him picking up their guns again.At that time, he would have subdued Mr. Lin a long time ago.

"Chen Steward, let him in." Mr. Lin took a deep look at Liu Xin, then turned his head and shouted angrily at Chen Steward.

"Yes yes yes." Chen Butler nodded repeatedly, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, then hung up the phone after saying a few words, to the effect of letting outsiders in.

Liu Xin clapped his hands and stood up, threw the bullets in his hand in front of Mr. Lin, and said with a smile, "Next time, these bullets will hit your body." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Butler Zhu , said with a smile: "Butler Zhu, let's go."

"Wait a minute, Wu Mingke is here to pick you up." Mr. Lin said suddenly, with a hint of resentment in his eyes, a hint of resentment, and more complex expressions.It seems that he is still thinking about how to subdue Liu Xin.

Sure enough, just a few seconds after Mr. Lin finished speaking, he saw Wu Mingke walking in with his driver.Seeing that the atmosphere inside was a bit tense, he chuckled a few times and said, "Doudo, uncle is here to see you. Are you..."

After finishing speaking, he looked Liu Xin up and down, and then turned his attention to Mr. Lin.The young man in his 20s with a thin body in front of him is the only son of his backer.Although he was called uncle and nephew, he knew very well in his heart that this was just a way for Secretary Lin to win him over. Letting his own son call him uncle made him appear closer.

Although he is called uncle and nephew, he can't really think that Young Master Lin regards himself as an uncle, it's for his father's sake.I still have to please him, after all, he is Secretary Lin's precious son.

"Uncle, you came just in time, take this man away, I don't want to see him again." Mr. Lin was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, just as Wu Mingke came in, so he said to Wu Mingke.

Wu Mingke was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Steward Zhu winking at him secretly, he nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, I'll take it away right away. It's because young people don't understand the rules, which made you angry."

Wu Mingke walked in and now, Lin Doudou didn't mean to let him do it, but let him leave after a few pleasantries.

Seeing Liu Xin walking out of the hall with Wu Mingke, Mr. Lin's expression turned cold instantly.He picked up the slow bottle of red wine from the table, threw it on the table vigorously, and said angrily, "I want his right hand."

"Young master, I'll chop it up for you." The gunman who jumped from upstairs came forward and said in a cold voice.

Mr. Lin gave him a sideways look, as if he was thinking about something again.Squinting his eyes, he said for a while, "Go and smash the scene that Lin Dongxu watched to me."

The man nodded slightly, glanced at the other gunman upstairs, and then walked out of the room.

Butler Chen sat down tremblingly and stood aside, not even daring to take a breath.

"Old Chen, I heard that Qing Lan came to the sea to go to the acupuncture point?" Mr. Lin seemed to remember something, and suddenly said lightly.

Chen Butler nodded quickly and said, "Yes, the movie starring her is about to start, and there will be a press conference today."

"Go and make arrangements, I'm going to sleep with her tonight." Mr. Lin took out a small bag of white powdery substance from his pocket, turned his head to see what Steward Chen wanted to say, and said lightly: "Go, I don't want to These things are known by the old man."

Butler Chen sighed slightly, he knew that his young master was going to take drugs.It's just that he didn't dare to say it at all, and he didn't even have the courage to tell Secretary Lin.He was with Secretary Lin at first, and when the young master grew up, Secretary Lin asked him to take care of him.As a result, he didn't know where he got the bad habits. He had everything from eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, and now he was addicted to drugs.If Secretary Lin found out, he would not be able to escape the blame.

"I've made arrangements and I'll call you." Chen Butler said a little lonely, then walked out of the room with a slight bend.

In the room, there is still the hot guy upstairs.He had picked up the gun and loaded it.At this time, he did not go downstairs, but just stood on it.

"Awei, go and do something for me." Mr. Lin poured out the white powder in the bag, and just as he took out the tin foil, he seemed to think of something again, and turned his head and said to Awei who was upstairs.

Ah Wei didn't speak, but just nodded.

"There is a boy named Ning Xiaohai, I hate him very much, you go and help me clean up." Mr. Lin lit the white powder on the tin foil with a lighter, took a deep breath, and then said leisurely.

"I see." Ah Wei jumped off the stairs and walked out of the room.

Mr. Lin was toasting the tinfoil with a lighter, and the white powder on the tinfoil rose into smoke. He moved his nose to it and took a few deep sniffs, seeming to enjoy it very much.He squinted slightly, reclined on the sofa, took the phone over, took out a phone and dialed.

At this moment, who does he want to call?This young master Lin who has risen suddenly.