Taoyun Primary School Doctor

Chapter 295
Hearing what the man surnamed Zhou said, Lin Yidao frowned:
"What do you want to remind me of?"

The man surnamed Zhou coughed a few times, and after attracting everyone's attention, he said loudly:
"'Small Smile', 'Imperial Palace Entertainment City', 'Zhumeng Martial Arts Hall' and other large and small places, all belong to the Tiger Head Gang from beginning to end, including us, who are also members of the Tiger Head Gang."

"It's only natural for the Tiger Head Gang to want to take back what belongs to them."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Yidao, and said with resentment:
"It's all right for you, Lin Yidao, to disregard Brother Hu and the Hutou gang's kindness to you, and instead help an outsider whose life or death is unknown to fight against the Hutou gang, are you still a man?"

"Are you worthy of the 500 million house you live in, and the million car you drive?"

"You know, all the money, villas, and luxury cars you have now are all given to you by the Tiger Head Gang."

Unexpectedly, when Lin Yidao heard what the man surnamed Zhou said, he didn't show any anger on his face. Instead, he raised his head and laughed loudly as if he had heard some big joke:
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

After a long time, as if he was tired of laughing, Lin Yidao stopped laughing suddenly, two gleams burst out from his eyes, he stared straight at the man surnamed Zhou, and said coldly:
"I, Lin Yidao, blocked a knife for Thunder Tiger at the age of 17, and then started to mix with the society behind Thunder Tiger. Now I am 25 years old, and I have been with Thunder Tiger for eight years."

"Eight years, countless life and death wanderings, the Tiger Head Gang, which originally only had a billiard room, has become a force that can rank among the third-rate gangs in the big Donghai City."

Having said that, he tore off his black T-shirt.

Pointing to the criss-crossing scars on his body and the hideous gunshot wounds, he sneered and said:
"Based on the scars on my body, Lin Yidao, and the money, I, Lin Yidao, have a clear conscience. I am not ashamed to anyone, and I don't owe Hutou Gang a single iota."

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
"What Brother Dao said is very true."

There was a burst of applause mixed with a sound of admiration.

Turning around, five or six men in black appeared at the door of the conference room.

The bald young man in the lead clapped his hands while walking towards the meeting room with a middle-aged man in black.

Everyone looked at the scar on Lin Yidao's body, and was attracted by the applause.

"Brother Feng, Angkor."

The head coach of karate, the man surnamed Zhou, and the head coach of taekwondo, the man surnamed Wang, had flattering smiles on their faces when they saw this group of people. They quickly got up from their chairs and greeted the men in black.

Regarding the greetings between the man surnamed Zhou and the man surnamed Wang, the bald young man and the middle-aged man in the lead nodded with a smile and didn't say much.

The two walked directly to the two chairs that the man surnamed Zhou and the man surnamed Wang gave up, and sat down on them without any hesitation.

After sitting down, the two of them looked eastward and westward at the conference room. The middle-aged man Angkor kept beating on the conference table with his hands, as if he was studying the material of the conference table.

Looking at the two people, Lin Yidao frowned and said in a deep voice:
"Zhang Feng, Wu Jiang, what's the matter with you?"

After hearing Lin Yidao's words, the bald young man Zhang Feng raised his head and grinned at Lin Yidao:
"Brother Dao, it's nothing. I haven't seen you for a few days. I miss you a lot. My brother just came to see you."

Although this sentence makes people feel warm in their hearts, there is a kind of joy of meeting suddenly between old friends who have been away for a long time.

However, when Zhang Feng, a bald young man, said these words, the expression on his face that seemed to be a smile was not a smile, but people couldn't help but shudder.

Hearing the words of the bald young man Zhang Feng, Lin Yidao did not show the slightest slack on his face. On the contrary, Lin Hao's frown deepened, and he waved his hand towards the bald young man Zhang Feng, saying:
"Now I can see it, you can go, I still have a lot of things to deal with here, I don't have time to accompany you ink marks."

After hearing Lin Yidao's merciless refusal, Zhang Feng made a heartbroken look, looked at Lin Yidao pitifully, and complained:
"Brother Dao, you don't have to be so unreasonable, everyone is a brother in the trenches, why don't you have the heart to drive me away."

The middle-aged man Wu Jiang also looked at Lin Hao with a smile, and said with a smile:
"Yes, Xiaodao, young people shouldn't be so angry."

Lin Hao still ignored the two of them, and said calmly, with no strange expression on his face:
"If you have something to talk about, please go back if you have nothing to do. My temple here is too small to accommodate two Bodhisattvas."

From the beginning to the end, Lin Yidao didn't show any aggressive actions, the only thing was the two sword eyebrows that twisted together more and more fiercely.

The bald young man Zhang Feng shook his head and sighed:
"Brother Dao's temper is still the same as before, smelly and hard."

While speaking, he looked up and down at Lin Hao carefully, and said to himself with a smile:
"I just don't know what happened to brother Dao, who was once the number one general of the Tiger Head Gang?"

After all, the whole person kicked hard on the chair he was sitting on, jumped into the air, stepped on the large conference table for a few steps, and ran directly towards Lin Yidao.

When approaching Lin Yidao, his body kicked hard on the table again, and then fell quickly, his right leg swung towards Lin Yidao head-on with a force as if he was smashing Huashan Mountain.

Lin Yidao still couldn't find any panic on his face, he only moved when the bald young man Zhang Feng's right leg was about to hit his head.

His face was very calm, and his right fist ruthlessly hit the kick that the bald young man Zhang Feng had thrown towards his head.

Fist and foot collided, making a dull sound.

Looking at Lin Yidao and the bald young man Zhang Feng, the two have separated.

Looking carefully, both Lin Yidao's arm and the bald young man Zhang Feng's right leg were trembling slightly.

However, judging by the degree of trembling, it was obvious that Lin Yidao had the upper hand in the confrontation just now.

The bald young man Zhang Feng was obviously not surprised by this scene, he raised his fist and attacked Lin Yidao again.

In a blink of an eye, the two were fighting again.

The punches and kicks between the two seemed to be just an ordinary sparring, but the moves went straight to each other's vital points.

The moves are fierce, and the moves are fatal.

In an instant, the two had exchanged seventy or eighty moves.

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Feng, the bald young man, was at a disadvantage. After barely sustaining eighty or ninety moves, he reached his limit. Lin Hao punched him in the abdomen, spurted two mouthfuls of blood, and flew upside down from the battle circle.

Those little brothers who followed behind the bald young man Zhang Feng were smart, and after seeing being beaten into the air, they ran over and quickly caught the bald young man Zhang Feng's body, otherwise the bald young man Zhang Feng would definitely hit him hard. on the ground.

(End of this chapter)