Chapter 304
"friend?"

Lin Beichen couldn't help being taken aback for a moment. If this kind of words were said when talking to girls, it should have an effect, but when a middle-aged man said this to himself, Lin Beichen always felt weird, and immediately frowned slightly. wrinkle.

"Don't get me wrong, just a friend."

The next moment, the middle-aged man smiled and said softly.

As soon as this remark aroused Lin Beichen's interest, he immediately looked at the man and said with a chuckle, "What kind of friend are you?"

The middle-aged man did not reply, but looked at Lin Beichen meaningfully, and smiled lightly:
"A very special friend. If there is a chance, I will introduce you to him."

Let's talk, without looking at Lin Beichen, he continued to pick up the magazine and flip through it.

But Lin Beichen couldn't help being taken aback at this moment, frowning slightly and looking at the man with some doubts, his face was a little dignified for a while.

Are there words?

Lin Beichen frowned slightly, and sighed secretly in his heart, then glanced at the middle-aged man again, frowned slightly, and finally withdrew his gaze.

Perhaps, I think too much!
However, he didn't notice that the moment he withdrew his gaze, the middle-aged man who was still reading the magazine just now glanced at Lin Beichen without a trace, his eyes were deep, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth. smile.

"Is it his son? It looks so similar, it's possible!"

He muttered secretly, but the middle-aged man looked at Lin Beichen with deep eyes.It's just that the gaze was much colder than the conversation between the two before.

It's just that Lin Beichen didn't notice this kind of behavior!

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The distance from Hangzhou to Dongdu is not very fast. In less than 10 minutes, the plane has already arrived at Dongdu.At that moment, as the plane stopped slowly and steadily, the flight attendant stood up, respectfully helped everyone pack their luggage, and walked towards the gate of the plane in an orderly manner.

Before leaving, the fat man was severely punished by Lin Beichen. At this moment, the fat man gritted his teeth and pointed at Lin Beichen. His eyes were extremely resentful, but he couldn't even speak.

That mouthful of golden teeth was pushed into his head. At this moment, the fat man was almost no different from an eighty-ninety-year-old old lady, and he couldn't even speak.I'm afraid I can only eat liquid food for the past few months.

He slammed Lin Beichen away, almost roaring and rushing away from the crowd, and got off the plane, but he directly dragged a ground crew, pointing in the direction of the plane and roaring: "Woooo... oooo..."

That Diqin listened with a dazed expression, completely unaware of what the fat man was talking about, and was taken aback for a moment: "Sir, do you need help with anything, please speak slowly."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

After rowing for a long time, the ground staff still couldn't hear the slightest meaning. In the end, they had no choice but to take the fat man to find the security guard at Dongdu Airport.

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of Lin Beichen and the middle-aged man.

At that moment, the middle-aged man gave Lin Beichen a meaningful look, and smiled lightly: "Little brother, it seems that you are in trouble."

"Hehe, it's okay. The fat man can't run away, and he still needs thirteen punches from me."

Lin Beichen didn't take the fat man's clamor at all, and even the middle-aged man's words were irrelevant at the moment.

He, Lin Beichen, didn't care at all whether that fat man could threaten him, but cared more about the thirteen fists he owed him!
The fat man didn't scold him a word, but Lin Beichen made a fist, and the fat man scolded him a total of sixteen sentences from the time he got on the plane to now.He punched three times on the plane before, but now, the man is still [-] punches away from him.

Raising the account in his hand, Lin Beichen suddenly smiled: "I just don't know if the thirteen fists go down, that person will die."

"Hehe, young man, you're crazy." Patting Lin Beichen's shoulder lightly, the middle-aged man smiled slightly: "Okay, I'm leaving in Dongdu. Let's see each other by fate."

"Goodbye, by the way, don't forget to introduce that friend who looks like me when we meet next time." Lin Beichen smiled slightly and agreed.

"must!"

With a chuckle, the middle-aged man slowly walked off the plane with a suitcase along the crowd, but he glanced in the direction of Lin Beichen while taking advantage of the gap, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Boy, I guess we...will meet again soon." Then, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Lin Beichen, sneered, and then dialed a number:
"Help me investigate a person, the more detailed the better. I will send you the photo in a while, the flight is China Southern Airlines ATCH0680, please reply me as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to reply.

Looking at Lin Beichen's face captured on the phone, the sneer on that man's face became more and more insolent: "Dongdu, Dongdu...is it you, boy, you really make me curious."

After the photo was sent, the middle-aged man subconsciously glanced at Lin Beichen's direction in the crowd, and then disappeared at the end of the crowd in a flash.

But at this moment, Lin Beichen didn't know anything. He was supporting his head and walking towards the airport along the crowd, but his eyes were involuntarily scanning around, as if he was looking for something.

"Fatty man, he ran very fast and disappeared in a blink of an eye."

Thinking that the fat man still owed him thirteen punches, Lin Beichen immediately sneered, with a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth.

From the looks of it, I can only find a chance and let that fat man exchange the remaining thirteen punches for himself!
Although rowing all over to find that fat man is like looking for a needle in a haystack, there are very few people who can afford to sit in the first class and who can have some money with the horse.

Lin Beichen has always been a person who must take revenge. These thirteen fists must be taken back.Even if the fat man can't be caught now, if Ma Youqian is found for this matter and he helps to find it, it will not be easy to find the fat man.

Now, but the information age!
Thinking of this, Lin Beichen laughed immediately, and walked slowly towards the airport hall along the crowd. At this moment, the pick-up gate was already full of people, all kinds of people were holding up the signs with their names on them, shouting loudly. That person's name filled the entire reception hall.

It's just that among these crowds, Lin Beichen didn't see any familiar figures.

But when I think about it, I have disturbed the families in Dongdu all over the place, such as the Xiao family and the Ye family, since I left Dongdu, they have been in a slump, and even the Mo family is different from the past, without Mo Qing With the support of Wu, a strange woman, the entire Mo family's industry plummeted.

Thinking about it now, Lin Beichen is not only a little embarrassed.

The Mo family in the eastern capital has completely fallen.

Just as he was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard a familiar voice calling his name.

"Lin Beichen, Lin Beichen...here, here!"

When he looked back in a daze, he suddenly saw an old but very familiar figure appearing in the crowd.

Mr. Hong Wu!
It's only been a few months since I saw him, but Lin Beichen saw that Mr. Hongwu's improvement became more and more ruddy, and even his body was much tougher than before.

Seeing that Hong Wu was constantly waving at him, Lin Beichen immediately smiled, walked up hastily, looked Hong Wu up and down, and said with a loud smile:

"Old man, I haven't seen you in a few months, your body has become much stronger."

"Thanks to the blessing of your blood pill, otherwise the old man would have burped." He patted Lin Beichen's shoulder lightly, and Hong Wu laughed loudly, his voice obviously much thicker than before.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Beichen noticed that Hong Wu's cultivation has improved a lot. Although he still can't compare with those Patriarchs in Hangzhou, Hong Wu is enough to occupy a place in this three-acre land in Dongdu. .

But at the next moment, Hong Wu pinched Lin Beichen's shoulder, but suddenly took a breath, and looked at Lin Beichen as if he wanted to see a monster: "I haven't seen you for a few months, and I can't see through your cultivation. Hong Lei's baby said that your master's cultivation is advancing rapidly, tell the old man, what level has your cultivation reached now?"

While speaking, Hong Wu looked at Lin Beichen with burning eyes, and asked enthusiastically.

"Could it be that you have already reached the legendary Baodan Realm?"

While speaking, Hong Wu's eyes flashed brightly, and his tone of voice was full of envy.

Hearing this, Lin Beiche couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, but the next moment he smiled slightly: "Almost, at the peak of the Baodan Realm, you can break through the Condensing Gang Realm at any time!"

(End of this chapter)

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