The City's Invincible Soldier King

Long Lin was not a dead fatty, he could not throw away everything and run.

Since he couldn't run away, he might as well just die a little and try his best to avoid getting beaten up as much as possible.

After treating Liu Mei Mei, Long Lin hurried over to the airport with a heart as heavy as a grave, and took the initiative to welcome the anger of the Junior Master.

In order to chase after the fatty, the Junior Martial Uncle had already equipped a private plane and bought a national flight route.

At half past nine, the luxurious private jet landed at Yanjing Airport. My martial uncle rushed out of the airport like a whirlwind, with a face full of cold smiles, he looked at Long Lin who was accompanying them as they waited for the exit of the airport.

"Where is he?" Just as he sat down, his Junior Master used a cold dagger to press against Long Lin's neck, and said coldly, "If you don't know again, I will kill you."

"I really don't know." Long Lin said with a crying face, "That damn fatty definitely guessed that you would come find me, do you think he will tell me his whereabouts?"

"Do you think I would believe you?" The Junior Martial Uncle sneered, "Based on his bear-like appearance, even a blind person would not covet him if he didn't have money."

Long Lin said in deep thought, "That's true."

"Are you saying that I'm not even as good as a blind person?" The Junior Martial Uncle asked fiercely.

"Junior Martial Uncle's martial arts are high, and his looks are like a flower. His figure is of the highest quality. Being able to take you as his wife is the fortune of a dead fatty's three lifetimes of cultivation."

Long Lin had no choice but to fawn on his.

It was true that her martial arts were strong, that her beauty was like a flower, and that her figure was of the highest quality, but the last sentence was so fake that even Long Lin himself did not believe it.

It was all thanks to Fatty's rough skin and his unparalleled defense, the Heaven-Devouring Divine Art, that he had been able to survive to this day.

If it was him, Long Lin, he would have long been beaten into a meat patty and chipped into mincemeat.

The Junior Martial Uncle was truly a top-notch violent woman.

Unreasonable index, five stars;

Violent Index, 5 stars;

Power Index, 5 stars.

Combined terrifying index, 5 stars!

However, his Junior Martial Uncle's Loyalty Index was also 5 stars.

If you wear thousands of clothes, you will wear nothing.

The Junior Martial Uncle finally withdrew his dagger, but then he fiercely asked, "Tell me, what do we do?"

He couldn't win anyway. Furthermore, the more he resisted, the more he would suffer.

"Don't hit my face." Long Lin resigned himself to fate, and spoke his only request with a wry smile.

"I've decided not to hit you." The Junior Martial Uncle gnashed his teeth and said, "I will follow you every day from now on until that damn fatty obediently returns."

"Little martial uncle, it's better if you beat me up to relieve your anger. I know you're very busy, you have several hundred billion yuan worth of businesses to take care of."

"That's just a small part of the family business. I've already handed it over to the professional manager." The little martial uncle said fiercely, "If you dare to help the damn fatty pick up girls again, I will feed you aphrodisiac and find you an incomparably ugly and sickly little sister."

Long Lin was terrified.

This idea was more than vicious? The number of vicious words sent chills down one's spine.

The most important thing was, his Junior Martial Uncle could really do such a thing.

"I'm not the only one who supported this damn fatty. It's useless even if you defend me." Long Lin said while trembling in fear.

The Junior Martial Uncle proudly said, "There's no need for you to worry about that. His other friends have already been completely taken care of by this old lady."

Long Lin asked in fear, "How are we going to take care of this?"

"Luo Dacheng has been fed with aphrodisiac for a month, and in order to satisfy his hobby of being a big-breasted woman, I've even specially hired fifty black pearls with weights above 150 jin from high salaries in Africa."

F * ck you!

Is that a black pearl? Black Rakasha, all right?

"Where's Zhang Kai?"

"I fed him laxatives for a month in a row."

Long Lin's scalp went numb as he asked, "Then what about Zuo He?"

"I used the thirteen needles to control his sewer meridians, you know the consequences."

The heck!

Long Lin couldn't help but feel a deep sympathy for Zuo He.

The little uncle-master was from a prestigious clan, so under her control, Zuo Heh would be completely unable to do anything until the little uncle-master was willing to let him go.

Men could not be useless!

Especially a strong man.

Long Lin then asked the other three best friends who would secretly support the damn fatty, but the result was the same.

"One month." The Junior Martial Uncle raised a finger and said with a sneer, "Within a month, you will not be able to find that damn fatty. I will let you enjoy all the sick people in Yanjing City."

Long Lin suddenly felt that the entire world had lost its light.

"Alright, the proper business is concluded. Let's talk about the Chen Clan now." The Junior Martial Uncle said coldly, "I can only bully my Martial Nephew."

"Junior Martial Uncle, there's no need. I still have other plans."

"Bullsh * t! You can't even protect your own junior and junior brothers! What face does this old lady have to stay in the martial arts world?" You are playing with your backhand, this old lady here is angry at you. "

The intrepid Junior Martial Uncle made Long Lin feel a warm feeling in his heart, and couldn't help but ask seriously, "Junior Martial Uncle, what are you going to do?"

"Stock market sniper." The little uncle sneered, "I have already ordered people to release 50 billion in cash overnight, preparing to charge into the billionaire stock market. If I don't give the billionaire's stock price a 50% or more, I will have wasted my time as your little uncle."

"Junior Martial Uncle, what's the point of you doing this?" Long Lin said in a serious tone, "Tax evasion and the collapse of the building, the share price of the billionaire will be reduced by at least 30%. Adding to that, the share price of the billionaire will be reduced to less than 50%.

"I am rich and willing to be willful." "Don't worry, I'm not that stupid, I won't mess around. I'll wait until the stock price of the billionaire is in the water for a few days before killing my way into the stock market. That way, I'll lose at most five billion, and it won't hurt my bones."

Rushing Crown's rage was five billion.

Her Junior Martial Uncle's protection was just as brutal as her own.

Long Lin did not persist.

He was well aware of his Junior Martial Uncle's personality. He was a valiant and protective person.

This old lady's martial nephew could only be bullied by this old lady. This was definitely not something that could be said orally.

The Junior Martial Uncle was sixteen years older than Long Lin, so to say that he treated Long Lin as his son was a bit of an exaggeration, but he was definitely a reliable older sister and even a role as a aunt.

She wanted to take care of Long Lin like how she would take care of her disobedient little brother, but if anyone dared to touch Long Lin, her Junior Martial Uncle would definitely fight with him.

"Kid, what is your trump card?"

"The matter of the Chen family officials colluding and illegally seizing the land."

"This matter involves the government, it is prudent to be cautious." The young master's expression became serious, "Playing politics in China, if you're not careful, you will be burnt to ashes."

"I'll pay attention." Long Lin said seriously.

The Junior Martial Uncle didn't continue to insist. However, just as Dazhi was slowly moving through the rolling traffic, the Junior Martial Uncle suddenly said, "Boy, there's no need for you to do this."

"What's going on?"

"Someone is making a story about the Chen family illegally seizing the land."

The Junior Master passed the phone to Long Lin.

The reports were all about the Chen family illegally seizing the land.

Peppermint!

In Long Lin's mind, the figure of the person lazily leaning against the sofa instantly appeared.

Tax evasion and evasion had already pushed the billionaire to the forefront.

Just as the commotion from the collapse of the Yanjing's billionaire Tower ended, the Hua Ting billionaire Tower collapsed once again. There was no need to intentionally lead the public opinion online, the entire billionaire's Plaza was already linked to the tofu project.

In a short period of time, the hundreds of millions of people in the plaza all over the country were as silent as a bird's nest. The citizens who loved their lives all chose to stay away from the hundreds of millions of people, fearing that they would become the funeral pawns of the tofu project.

When the stock market opened, the share price of Billionaire fell by five points.

The 5 points weren't much, but it made the 400 billion dollar worth of wealth vaporize 20 billion.

The capital market, where murder is invisible;

The stock market was green and the snow was getting worse.

The successive attacks had caused the hearts of the billions of people to be in a state of panic.

"Kid, do you want to join in the fun at the billionaire headquarters?" The Junior Martial Uncle excitedly asked.

"You can't enter now, right?"

"I'm a billionaire shareholder right now, even more than real gold." The little uncle-master said proudly, "I have long seen that you, this silent dog, will definitely disappoint the Chen family. Therefore, I have already bought a few billion yuan worth of shares from someone else, just waiting to watch the show."

Long Lin said somewhat speechlessly, "Junior Martial Uncle, how can you describe me like this?"

"You dare to say that you're not a dog that bites without a word?" The Junior Martial Uncle said with disdain, "Of all the brothers in this damn fatty's group, you are the youngest, but you are also the most vicious. If you don't make a move, then it's fine.

Long Lin said in a speechless manner, "This is called plotting and making a move."

"You're just a silent biting dog." The Junior Martial Uncle smiled and said, "But, I like it."

"Let's go, accompany this old lady to have a look at Chen Jiefang's face, which is even more bitter than a bitter gourd. Let's also go and scold him a bit, see if we can scold him badly." The Junior Martial Uncle waved his hand and said in a heroic tone, "I will let him know that the person who bullies this Senior Martial Aunt has to pay a price."