Chapter 70 I, Xinji, Thai Jiao! "It's not convenient to talk about it in this situation." Lin Zehao deliberately looked at Lin Shixia and shook his head, saying. The conflict between the Xiang family and the Lin family in Xinji has a long history. Especially after Xiang Yan took over, it has not only failed to be effectively controlled, but has become increasingly severe. In that case, Lin Zehao doesn't mind adding fuel to the fire. Xiang Yan could only smile awkwardly and didn't ask any more questions. Lin Shixia's face changed and he wanted to say something, but he looked at Lin Li who was dozing with his eyes closed. In the end, he said nothing, but just turned the lion head faster and faster. But just because he can endure it doesn't mean others can too. "Wei Longhao, don't be so arrogant. Sooner or later, I will use your head to sacrifice Jinghong and use your blood as wine!" "Remember my name, Xinji, Taijiao!" Tai Jiao broke free from several people, pointed his index finger at Lin Zehao, and spoke viciously with an even more arrogant expression. Tai Jiao is used to being domineering in Thailand. He doesn't take Wei Long Hao seriously at all. He is even eager to step on Wei Long Hao to get to the top.
Take this opportunity to tell Hong Kong Island that he, Tai Jiao, is back! When these words were spoken, everyone present was shocked! Xiang Yan and Lin Shixia looked at each other and thought to themselves that something was wrong. Even Lin Li, who had been dozing with his eyes closed, opened his eyes. The younger brothers standing behind him were even more confused. They looked at each other, and we could see shock in each other's eyes. In their impression, the last person who dared to speak to Wei Longhao face to face like this probably had grass three feet high on his grave. In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Zehao! Seeing this, Luo Tianhong and Yang Chengrong were both furious and were about to step forward, but were stopped by Lin Zehao. He stood up and walked slowly to Tai Jiao with a calm expression. He took out a Marlboro from his pocket and lit it. The smoke was exhaled, the mist dissipated, and Lin Zehao's face was revealed. He laughed, and he laughed very happily. Tai Jiao was subconsciously intimidated by Lin Zehao's momentum and was about to say something harsh to save his face. The next second, he was slapped back to reality by Lin Zehao. Snapped! ! ! The crisp sound echoed in the huge room. "You want my head?" "Using my blood as wine?" "You thought it was a costume film?" Lin Zehao shook his right hand very casually and spoke word by word. Because it happened too suddenly and Lin Zehao was too powerful, Tai Jiao stood there in a daze, covering his obviously swollen face, at a loss, no longer having his previous arrogance. At this time, Lin Shixia stood up, slammed the lion head in his hand on the table, and shouted loudly: "Wei Longhao, don't go too far, at most Xinji will fight with you!" "You are just an acting leader. You can't mobilize all the resources of He Shenghe. If you have the guts, fight to the end!" "I'll see if you, Sheng He Wei Long, can continue to be so majestic when that happens!"
After hearing Lin Shixia's words, Tai Jiao, who was stunned by the beating, also reacted and wanted to take action immediately, but found that a black star was pressing against his forehead. Yang Chengrong had no expression on his face and said coldly: "I advise you not to move, otherwise your head will explode." Tai Jiao swallowed his saliva, looking a little flustered, but still insisted: "If you have the guts, just shoot." Yang Chengrong did not say anything, but silently turned on the hammer safety. Seeing this, Tai Jiao stopped talking nonsense and stood there obediently, even though his face was burning with pain, he could only endure it and did not dare to move at all. "This is too much? Do your people know the rules? When the leader is talking, is it his turn to interrupt?" "But when I see you, I understand why this bastard Thai pepper doesn't know the rules." "Is it up to you to decide whether Xin Ji and He Sheng fight or not? When Xin Ji becomes surnamed Lin, you will be qualified to talk to me!" Lin Zehao's dark eyes glanced at Lin Shixia, then stared at Xiang Yan with a playful expression. I have to say that Lin Shixia, this old fox, has a very sharp eye and can see at a glance the problem that Lin Zehao is facing now. However, being able to see such things is one thing, and being able to do them is another. What's more, Lin Zehao has long been aware of the problem in this regard and naturally will not give this opportunity to those who are interested. Xiang Yan felt very uncomfortable under Lin Zehao's scorching gaze. Thinking of Lin Shixia's remarks just now, he instantly realized that this was an opportunity to weaken his prestige. He cleared his throat, looked around, took in everyone's expressions, and said loudly: "Wei Longhao is right. Rules are rules, especially for a society. Without rules, you can't convince the public." "Uncle Lin, you've crossed the line." Lin Shixia's face kept changing, sometimes blue, sometimes white, and finally as red as a monkey's butt. He moved his mouth but couldn't say anything. He could only sit down angrily without saying a word. Xiang Yan nodded, his face looking normal, but he was already beaming with joy in his heart. The Lin family has deep roots in Xinji. With the long-lived old fox Lin Li at the top, Lin Shixia leading the way in the Mesozoic era, and many younger generations below. Among the Five Tigers alone, the Lin family occupies two, namely Lin Jinghong and Tai Jiao. Xiang Yan has only one subordinate, Axe Jun, and the remaining two are neutral and do not take sides. As a result, Xiang Yan, the leader, was constrained in every way and had to discuss everything with Lin Shixia. Now that Lin Jinghong has been killed and Lin Shixia has been scolded in public, Xiang Yan's prestige as the leader will increase significantly. At this time, the door of the room was opened, and a man wearing glasses walked quickly to Xiang Yan and whispered, "Mr. Xiang, a total of 41 million, all transferred." Then, turned around and left. Xiang Yan pointed at the phone and said to Lin Zehao with a smile, "Mr. Lin, the money has arrived. Call to check it." Lin Zehao waved his hand and said, "No need, I feel at ease working for Mr. Xiang." "I will not get involved in your club's internal affairs from now on." When passing by Xiang Yan, Lin Zehao patted him on the shoulder and deliberately said, "Xiang Yan, you have to manage your people well, otherwise sooner or later, Xinji will change its name." After saying that, he turned around and left, ignoring the other person's ugly expression.
Yang Chengrong and Luo Tianhong followed closely behind, constantly observing everyone's movements to ensure that they could respond in the first possible moment. Looking at Lin Zehao's receding back, everyone in the room subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. Although Wei Longhao did not shout at the top of his lungs or make any threats from beginning to end, his domineering aura did make them feel uncomfortable. Logically speaking, those present were basically middle and high-level members of the society, and they had seen many big scenes, but when standing in front of Wei Longhao, they always subconsciously felt shorter than him. Tai Jiao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, covered his red and swollen face, his eyes full of resentment. (End of this chapter)