Super Crazy Son-in-Law

Beihao is well aware of the gratitude and resentment between Wu Wei, President of the Martial Arts Promotion Association, and Lin Xiao. He says it's not too much for him to hate Lin Xiao to the bone.

A few days ago, Fu Taiyang stepped down as president of the martial arts association and nominated Lin Xiao to succeed him. He just issued a statement, and other things have not been done yet.

In addition to some official procedures, the signature and recommendation of Wu Wei of the martial arts promotion association are also required.

Of course, Wu Wei will not let Lin Xiao succeed as president of the Wushu Association so easily. Although this position has no official power, it is in charge of all kinds of information and intelligence of the eight major sects and other small sects.

If the eight sects want to completely integrate into the secular world, they need the martial arts association to bridge the gap.

If Lin Xiao takes office, the eight sects will stop talking about those close to him. Other small sects will rush to flatter. Who will pay attention to his martial power then?

Lin Xiao had already oppressed him, and the future would be even worse. Wu Wei had already moved to kill him, and begged the Bagua sect leader not to breathe. At that time, Bei Hao was just present.

Make good use of this martial power to calculate. Maybe you can give Lin Xiao a hard blow. If you don't die, you have to peel off the skin.

The Martial Arts Promotion Association has been a bit depressed recently. Its members are also slouching around. The usual lively practice scenes on the playground no longer exist.

It may also be related to the coming Chinese New Year. Everyone went home for a reunion. Apart from the homeless, they were the people on duty.

Wu Wei happened to be here today. He was processing some documents. It was the official urging him to handle the approval of Lin Xiao's appointment as president of the martial arts association as soon as possible.

"Shit!"

Wu Wei was wearing a sheath around his neck. After being repaired by Lin Xiao, his injury had not recovered, and even had a more and more serious trend. Looking at the red headed documents, he was angry and didn't fight at all.

"If Lin Xiao becomes the president of the martial arts association, I don't think I will be the president of the Martial Arts Promotion Association for long. We must stop him." Wu Wei turned the documents over and over and looked carefully. He wanted to find some loopholes, but he got nothing.

"Lin Xiao's strength is too strong. It will be difficult to get rid of him openly, but I'm uneasy if I don't get rid of him." Wu Wei stood up in panic and turned around on the ground.

Just then, a voice appeared at the door of the office.

"President Wu, what worries you so much?" Beihao stepped in.

"North gate master?" Wu Wei was stunned and asked with a smile, "Why are you here? Please the door Lord?"

"Please shut the door!" Beihao took a smoke from the corner of his mouth.

I can't bear to be beaten. I'm recovering. One leg is useless.

"Sit down!" Wuwei didn't notice Beihao's embarrassment, pointed to the sofa and said.

Beihao glanced at the red headed documents and immediately understood why Wuwei was worried and wandering around. He said frankly, "president Wu, I know you're worried about Lin Xiao. This son doesn't have a good life except us. I have a plan. I don't know what to say..."

Lin Xiao took the video in the USB flash drive, returned to the group's technology office and personally used the powerful monitoring network to find the whereabouts of the suspect.

Unexpectedly, the man did not have any records in the police or even the public security department.

"Strange, what's the origin of this boy?" Lin Xiao frowned.

The police didn't put it on record, the civil affairs department didn't record it, and the public security management department didn't have any data information. Except for the staff of special national departments, there were probably only people in the eight sects.

The eight sects have a long history. They have unimaginable power support behind them. The characters they see on the surface are just the tip of the iceberg. In addition to personnel from special national departments, such as the dragon and tiger Corps in the past, such personnel can hide their identity records, the eight sects also have this privilege.

"Can it be a figure in the eight sects?"

Lin Xiao was lost in thought. He gave priority to abandoning the personnel of special departments of the state. Because their actions were restricted and supervised, it was difficult to attack Lin Xiao openly, so the probability was not large.

"Look at the information of the dead. They are all simple sufferers with no background. To put it bluntly, they are the lowest level personnel in society."

"Those people in the eight sects have higher eyes than the top and look down on secular people. How can they know those insignificant people? Even if they do, they can't condescend to cooperate with them."

"If you are really a figure in the eight sects, you must be someone who often wanders in the secular world, contacts the sects and the secular world, and handles chores for the sects. These people have records in all sects and sects, which should not be difficult to check!"

Lin Xiao found the characteristics of key figures through a few simple speculations. If Beihao knew about this, he would be scared to death by Lin Xiao's mind.

"It must be right to inquire about people in the sect and find real Changchun."

Lin Xiao called Changchun real person directly.

Surprisingly, it was Huayang who answered the phone.

That remark nagged Huayang. As soon as he heard Lin Xiao calling, he immediately talked endlessly.

"Elder brother Lin, why are you looking for my master? Why are you looking for him? He's closed. It's said that he has learned some understanding from elder Duanmu and is in a hurry to verify it. He said that if someone calls him, he'll go on first and talk about anything in a few days. However, it's elder brother Lin who calls. That's another matter. What can I do for you? I'll settle it for you, I......"

"Stop, stop..." Lin Xiao's head was big and blurted out, "I just want to ask for some news."

"Ask for information?" Huayang was eloquent, "then you can ask the right person. If you say who is the most informed of the eight sects, there is nothing better than Xiaolingtong Huayang. I know everything from the secret history of the sect to the miscellaneous affairs between the sects..."

"Stop!" Lin Xiao's face was black. "Is it true or false?"

"Nonsense!" Huayang immediately said, "where are you? I personally came to tell you that I've been suffocated in recent days and no one has spoken to me. I'm so upset. What brother Lin wants to ask, I'll give you a thousand words."

Lin Xiao was confused by what Huayang said. In order to get rid of him, he quickly said, "OK, OK, come to my office of Nanlong group and I'll wait for you."

"OK! Right away!"

Lin Xiao just hung up the phone. Before he could breathe, big head rushed to his office with a worried face. His face was a little ugly. "Uncle, it's not good. There are many people outside. It seems that they have a big head. Go and have a look. I'm afraid they're not looking for trouble."

"Oh?" Lin Xiao was stunned. "Do you know who? Let the little blacksmith beat them away!"

The big head said with a wry smile, "I'm afraid not. Zhou Bo is coming too. They can't do it, little blacksmith!"