The City's Invincible Soldier King

Because Long Lin was a super financial backer, he didn't leave any part of the promotion of beauties for fear that they would be robbed of their business.

Of course, Long Lin understood the intentions of beauties in promoting their products. As a salesperson, who would not want to receive a large order?

But as time went on, Long Lin began to get more and more confused.

Could it be that Zhuge Xiong was willing to give up on avenging his son?

Impossible.

Although there is a clear purpose in the enthusiasm for promoting beautiful women, it is not inappropriate to earn money through hard work.

In the end, Long Lin bought himself a big Cherokee and a Volkswagen Grand Yi.

How could it be Lang Yi?

Long Lin's choice caused the beauty promotion to be disappointed for a moment, but it was also followed by relief.

A Dacha and a Lang Yi would also give her a handsome commission.

With the passionate promotion from the beautiful girls, the plates that Long Lin had bought earlier were quickly transferred to the new car.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

"Who is it?"

"Luo Yu and Wen Pei’er are in my hands." A rough male voice sounded, causing Long Lin to involuntarily frown.

With regards to the great hatred between Wan Rou and Zhuge Xiong, Long Lin had long ago made a detailed understanding of Zhuge Xiong's social relations, and among them, did not involve the black astringent.

Zhuge Sheng had washed himself white enough.

"Speak, where do you want me to go to exchange people?" Long Lin asked coldly.

"At least you're sensible." The rough voice was incomparably cold as it said, "I'll see you at the hospital's entrance in an hour."

"No problem, but I need to hear Luo Yu's voice first."

"You won't be able to hear the voice, so I can send you a photo to have a look."

Without waiting for Long Lin to speak, the other party hung up the phone.

Hearing the beeping sound coming from the phone, Long Lin's face turned ugly.

A moment later, Long Lin received the photo.

Sure enough, Luo Yu and Pu'er were tied to a sturdy wooden chair in their hands, but both of them had already fallen into a coma.

Long Lin's expression became even colder.

"Mr. Long, are you alright?" The beautiful girl promotional asked with a face full of concern.

"I'm fine, I'll leave the car I bought here with you first. I have some urgent matters to attend to."

Without waiting for the lady to speak, Long Lin ran out of the hall.

The roars of the Mercedes-Benz could be heard from afar, causing a thoughtful expression to appear on the sales of beauty products.

Something really happened.

Long Lin did not attempt to make a phone call, nor did he ask anyone to track his number.

The other party was a veteran, and would not make such a low-level mistake.

In less than forty minutes, the Mercedes-Benz came to a stop in front of the hospital.

Long Lin walked down from the Mercedes-Benz, and exposed his entire body to the other party.

Five minutes later, an unlicensed Volkswagen slowly stopped beside Long Lin, with only a male driver in his forties on board.

The driver crooked his fingers at Long Lin, then drove the masses, slowly driving out of the town and onto the countryside road.

Five miles out of town, the crowd stopped.

Long Lin stopped his car as well and patiently waited for his next move.

In less than ten minutes, an unmarked van came to a halt behind the Mercedes.

Two men walked down from the bread. One of them knocked heavily on the door of the Mercedes-Benz a few times.

"Turn around and put your hands on the roof."

Long Lin looked at the man who was giving out orders with interest, then slowly turned around and placed his hands on the top of the Mercedes-Benz, where the two of them could see him.

The man's body search was very practiced and very professional, causing Long Lin to be unable to resist a slight sneer.

"Take off your shoes."

Long Lin very obediently took off his leather shoes.

The man looked at Long Lin's old Nokia and casually threw it into the paddy field by the side of the road. He also threw all the metal nails, wallet and other things that he had found in his jacket pocket into the paddy field, including the more than three thousand pieces of cash in his wallet.

The man's actions caused Long Lin to be unable to resist narrowing his eyes.

Although 3000 gold coins wasn't a lot of money, if it was an ordinary person, they would definitely accept it. However, this fellow didn't even bother to look at it and threw it away. This showed that he wasn't a simple person.

"Bound."

Following the man's deep command, another two people walked out of the van and used a thumb sized hemp rope to tie Long Lin up tightly.

The way to tie someone up was also very professional.

After tying up Long Lin's hands and feet, one of them used a black cloth bag to cover Long Lin's head.

"The modification was really good." The man said as he rapped his fingers on the window of the Mercedes-Benz.

Immediately afterwards, someone started the Mercedes-Benz and drove off in the direction of the town.

Under the escort of two men, Long Lin sat on the back seat of the bread.

Bread shot out. From the sound of the engine, it was not hard to tell that this was a professionally modified Bread which had the same performance as a top military truck.

The Volkswagen did not move until Bread was gone for more than half an hour. Then, it turned around and shot at the town.

After an hour or so, the bread finally stopped at a place halfway up the mountain called Long Jiale. Under the lead of the searched man, two middle-aged men brought Long Lin directly to the basement of the farmhouse that was under the influence of the music.

The black hood was finally removed.

The scene before his eyes made Long Lin unable to resist squinting his eyes.

Luo Yu and Pu'er were still unconscious.

Behind the two of them, stood ten javelin like men. Beside Luo Yu was a simple set of a tea table and sofa, on the sofa sat a square-faced middle-aged man, leisurely drinking kung fu tea.

His movements were skilled, meticulous, and did not take Long Lin seriously at all.

"How are they?" Long Lin looked at the square-faced man drinking tea and asked.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Long Lin bellowed, "Let them go, this has nothing to do with them."

"I'll let them go, but not now." The man leisurely sipped some tea before raising his head and speaking in a serious tone, "red snake and Nie Xinghua have lost, I cannot be careless."

"You don't seem to be doing a lot of work?"

"There are my people in the red snake." The man said casually.

"Which faction are you from?"

"You can call me Brother Eleven, or Old Eleven."

Long Lin quickly searched through the information of the leaders of the main underground powers in the Yanjing, but still couldn't find a candidate that matched up with him.

"You are not the Yanjing's underground powers, right?"

"Do bad people have to be black astringent?" The eleventh brother asked with a smile.

That's true.

There were many people who were not black astringent s but had done bad things that far surpassed the majority of the members of black astringent.

No wonder there were no traces of the black astringent in Zhuge Xiong's social relations.

Long Lin stared at the Eleventh elder. "Tell me, how do you want to settle this?"

"Zhuge Xiong paid a huge price and told me to take your head to see him." The Eleventh Brother continued smiling. "But other than that, you have another choice."

"I'd like to hear more about it."

"Join us, I'll help you kill Zhuge Xiong using a reasonable method."