Chapter 68 Explanation, what explanation do you need? Hung Hom, Harbour Plaza Hotel. Today, Xinji booked the entire place for the negotiations with Lin Zehao. There were not many people at the door. Xinji's younger brothers had already established martial law and would not let in any outsiders. There are new people standing guard at every entrance and intersection. Eighth floor, conference hall. There were three people sitting at the huge table. Xiang Yan sat in the main seat, and on his two sides were Lin Shixia, who was wearing a lion's hair bun, and Lin Li, who was very old and sitting in a wheelchair. In this kind of occasion, even the Five Tigers or the Ten Heroes are not qualified to sit at the table. At this time, Tai Jiao, who was standing against the wall behind him, kept staring at Wan Guo on his wrist and said impatiently, "It's almost half past nine, why hasn't Wei Longhao come yet?" "With so many Jianghu seniors here, why are you playing big shots?"
Tai Jiao, one of the five tigers of Xin Ji, was in Thailand to handle affairs some time ago. Because of the incident between Axe Jun and Lin Jinghong, he was transferred back to Hong Kong Island by the society. The younger brother also agreed, "That's right, he's just a young boy and he dares to be so arrogant. If he is allowed to become bigger, who knows what he will become!" The last time he cooperated with the gang to attack Yau Tsim Mong, he suffered a lot of casualties under his command, so he hated Wei Long Hao. At this time, the door was pushed open. "Do I have a habit of arriving early?" "We agreed on nine-thirty, so it's nine-thirty." Lin Zehao was dazzling in a white suit, his hair was neatly combed back, he was sitting in a chair with a Cuban cigar in his mouth. Luo Tianhong and Yang Chengrong stood behind him with grim faces, not saying a word. Tai Jiao glanced at his watch. It was exactly half past nine. He looked grim. He wanted to refute but didn't know where to start. The younger brother had already retreated to the side and became invisible. "Okay, okay, the people below are ignorant. As the leader, don't bother with them." Before Xiang Yan could say anything, Lin Shixia snorted coldly and said in a sarcastic tone. Tai Jiao is a member of the Lin family, so naturally he has to stand up and speak at this time. "Oh? Who are you?" "Xiang Yan, the leader, hasn't said anything yet, who do you think you are?" "Or does it mean that the leader of your Xinji is no longer named Xiang?" Lin Zehao was smoking a cigar with a playful look on his face and a tone full of disdain. "What did you say!" "Believe it or not, I'll let you go out lying down today!" Seeing Lin Zehao being so arrogant, Tai Jiao immediately became furious. He rolled up his sleeves to reveal his tattoo and wanted to rush over, but was stopped by the people around him.
Luo Tianhong and Yang Chengrong were not afraid at all and looked at him. With just one word from the boss, gods standing in the way will be killed, and Buddhas standing in the way will be killed! "Okay, what kind of occasion is this? Do you have the right to speak?" "You have no respect for hierarchy. You will be laughed at by outsiders!" Xiang Yan shouted angrily with a dark face. These words seemed to be directed at Tai Jiao, but in fact they were also scolding Lin Shixia. Lin Shixia could naturally hear it, but he couldn't show it, so he could only keep it in mind and watch coldly. "Wei Longhao, I asked you to come here mainly to discuss the ownership of the Yau Tsim Mong site. What do you think?" Xiang Yan didn't waste any more words or make any small moves, and chose to get straight to the point. "Problem of belonging?" "According to the rules of the underworld, I have already planted my flag for three days. Now Yau Tsim Mong is naturally the territory of Wo Shing Wo." "What? Do you have any good ideas?" Lin Zehao leaned back in his chair and asked. Xiang Yan thought about it and said, "We, the new journalists, will naturally abide by the rules of the underworld, but can you give us an explanation for what happened to Lin Jinghong and Axe Jun?" Lin Zehao sat up straight, put his arms on the table, and said in an extremely oppressive posture: "What explanation do you want?" "If you're a gangster, you either kill people or get killed. If you can't even figure this out, how can you imitate others and become a gangster?" "Today you're the one who caused the death of a new member and you're asking me for an explanation. If someone from another society dies tomorrow, will you also ask me for an explanation?" These words were so powerful that the scene instantly became quiet. The people from Xinji looked at each other, but no one dared to look Lin Zehao in the eye. Although Xiang Yan looked unhappy, he was not in a hurry at all. Instead, he looked at Lin Shixia with a look of gloating. Anyway, it wasn't his nephew who died, so he wasn't in a hurry. "Wei Longhao, Lin Jinghong is my nephew. I have always regarded him as my own son. Now he died in your hands. Shouldn't you give me an explanation?" Lin Shixia cursed Xiang Yan in his heart for being a beast. He had changed his mind about what had been agreed upon in the beginning. He had no choice but to step up and solve the problem himself. "Explain? Don't even mention that he's your nephew. Even if he's your father, what does he have to do with me?" "Besides, what evidence do you have to prove that I sent someone to do what happened to your nephew?" "Do you think you can just yell at someone and put the blame on me?" After a pause, Lin Zehao continued, "Don't think that you can act recklessly in front of me just because you are older than me!" "I'm telling you, I'm already giving you face by coming here, so don't talk nonsense to me again!" "If you're not convinced, then just keep fighting. I want to see how many lives you have left to bury them!" Although Lin Zehao's tone was not harsh and his voice was not loud, everyone's heart felt as if it were hit by a heavy hammer and was extremely shocked. Lin Shixia's face looked very ugly. He didn't expect that after being in the underworld for many years, he was shocked and speechless by Wei Longhao, a young junior today. If this gets out, I'll probably lose all my face.
Xiang Yan also felt a little embarrassed. He couldn't understand why he and Lin Zehao were both leaders, but their performances were so different. Why does Xinji have so many constraints? On the other hand, Lin Zehao can always do anything according to his own wishes! It's so unfair! Obviously in terms of ability, he is definitely not inferior to Lin Zehao! The feeling of jealousy grew wildly and uncontrollably in Xiang Yan's heart. If Lin Zehao knew what Xiang Yan was thinking, he would probably just shake his head and laugh. In terms of starting point, Xiang Yan is much higher than Lin Zehao. One took over the leader of Xinji from the start, while the other was just a 49er at the bottom. fair? Where is fairness in this society? At this time, Lin Li, who had been pretending to sleep with his eyes closed, opened his mouth and spoke in an extremely old voice: "Shenghe Weilong, after seeing him today, it is true that his reputation is well-deserved, and even better than the rumors in the martial arts world." "Jinghong is dead. Shixia was indeed a little impatient and said a lot of things without thinking. Don't mind it." "Until the truth is revealed, this matter cannot be blamed on you." Although Lin Li's eyes were cloudy and he looked drowsy, the gleam that flashed from his eyes from time to time still proved that he was definitely not an ordinary old man. (End of this chapter)