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Xing Likun and Lin Yan made an appointment to meet at an old teahouse.

Lin Yan arrived first, dressed in casual clothes, he looked much younger, sitting with his shoulders straight, his face was dignified while drinking tea, and there were a few rough lines of time in the corners of his eyes.

Xing Likun knew that Lin Yanbai was not used to computers, so he deliberately put the audio into an old mobile phone, and drove in from the back door of the teahouse.

Sitting together, the nephew and uncle looked more like father and son than Xing Yuanping.

The doctor of tea in a cheongsam is exquisite in figure, with a brass long-spout pot on his back and stretched his arms, brewed a second bowl of tea, and walked out of the private room gently.

Lin Yan stared at Xing Likun, and choked when he opened his mouth, "Why can't you talk on the phone, kid? Do you have to bother me?"

Lin Yan occasionally comes to this place to relax. The pale yellow old teahouse is located in a remote location. The stools, square tables and large tureen reveal an old-fashioned charm, and the semi-open-air private room is buried in the shadows of trees and cicadas singing, avoiding all possible eyeliners.

It will never be a trivial matter for Xing Likun to come here to drink tea by name.

Lin Yan listened to a ten-minute audio recording three times over and over again. At the last moment, the white porcelain tureen cracked and the tea leaked all over the floor.

The old leader Xiong Yi followed before he was cleansed has retired, and the K-triangle drug lord does not recognize the new leader. To make a deal, he must find a familiar face, and find the second-in-command Xiong who used to be less talkative.

At the beginning, Xing Likun and Xia Jun pushed the blame for calling the police to Lin Yi. By accident, Lin Yi and the prince got on the line. The two hit it off for the sake of profit, and wanted to swallow the southeast drug black market. Their appetites were too strong. big.

Xing Likun collected the broken porcelain silently, lit a cigarette and handed it to Lin Yan, "Uncle, do you care about this matter?"

Can Lin Yan ignore it?

The Lin family is an orthodox military family. When Lin Yan was a child, he was influenced by his father who was the chief executive, and he also has the blood of the older generation of integrity and toughness in his bones.

The truth of this matter is too wide and too deep. If it goes far away, it starts from the customs drug trafficking case a few years ago, and if it gets closer, it involves the K-triangle drug lord melee at the beginning of the year. Can't play.

Once Lin Yan wants to shake off, he will not only kill Jun Bu's rotten tiger, but also cut off the drug entry and exit lines in the southeast area, and will also pull down a bunch of officials, big and small, to give the political, military, and military officials a thorough blow. The big reshuffle.

But Lin Yan was in the army after all, and some things were hard to do. If he really wanted to take action, he still needed a trustworthy political assistant.

Xing Likun slowly took a puff of smoke, "What do you think of Liu Weiguo?"

"...that big iron bump that doesn't eat?" Lin Yan thought about it, then nodded, "I'll get in touch with him later."

Xing Likun recommended Liu Zhao's father not only because of his tough and upright character, but also because of his selfishness with his brother.

If Liu Weiguo's position could be raised by this matter, the matter of Xiao Bailong and Liu Zhao might have a turning point.

Can Lin Yan fail to see his small thoughts?

With a slap, he slapped Xing Likun on the back of Xing Likun's head, making a hard slap, and said with a smile, "Damn it, even my own uncle is planning to plot against me, so I'm going to be as virtuous as your brother."

Xing Likun's cheeks fluttered, and he chewed the tea with squinted eyes, "Anyway, it's just a matter of you."

Lin Yan was quite happy to see him like this, the original frizzy and arrogant arrogance was put away, and he lived with a good daughter-in-law in a down-to-earth manner, becoming more and more like a family leader.

To put it aside, this kid can definitely make things big and make the city full of storms with a feverish brain, and then ask his old uncle to wipe his ass.

After talking about the business, Lin Yan asked someone to change the tea set to make tea again, and the uncle and nephew moved to the horse stand to be lazy, stealing half a day's leisure, chatting about family affairs.

Lin Yan and Xing Likun chattered all morning, and when lunch was about to be served, they were blown away by a phone call.

The deputy battalion commander reported to him that the thorns in our battalion had nothing to do when they were full and practiced in the dormitory during their lunch break. They were lined up in the sun, wearing big underpants, and their backs were bald.

The leader who came back this time is also a ruthless character. He drives an off-road vehicle to monitor and dangle around, and is not allowed to get up for less than three hours.

Those thorns are precisely the elite soldiers under Lin Yan's command. Lin Yan leads the troops and never grinds edges and corners. Go forward, not a robot with one slogan and one action.

The soldiers led by Lao Tzu, the cubs under Lao Tzu's wings, are fighting in the nest, and I can only fight after closing the door. Is it your turn to teach me a lesson?

Lin Yan got angry, gritted his teeth, smashed another teacup, yelled at the orderly, and left in a hurry.

The two nephews and uncles both have the same protective and stubborn temperament, and Xing Yuanping often had headaches when he was in China.

Xing Likun was bored eating alone, so he just packed it up and took it away, saving Song Jin from making lunch at home.

The two of them seemed to have a good understanding. As soon as he took out his mobile phone, Song Jin called, "How is the recording?"

"Okay, the old uncle said that he is the main attacker, so let's fight to support it."

They are mainly responsible for dragging Lin Yi down. The harder Tianlin is suppressed by Hai Cheng, the tighter Lin Yi's capital chain is, the more likely mistakes will occur.

Xing Likun picked up a stack of seven or eight fast food boxes with one hand, and specially added two favorites of Song Jin and Xiao Bailong. When chatting with Song Jin, his eyebrows stretched, and the corners of his mouth smiled involuntarily.

Song Jin heaved a sigh of relief, slumped on the sofa and shook his feet, "I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to conspire with the country to control the country."

Xing Likun directly amused him, and he can still smell poor, it seems that he is in a good mood.

Half a year ago, Song Jin was still living in a corner of the convenience store wearing a bird's nest head and a yellow-green military overcoat, counting the shelves every day, counting the thirty-five cents at the cash register, thinking about how to clean Han Sheng's at night For the leftovers, what I chanted in my mind were all those trivial things that couldn't taste much.

But it’s different now. He helps Xing Likun run Haicheng Entertainment, and the talents that Han Sheng tried to cover up once again shine brightly. Once a man’s career goes well, his self-confidence also rises, with a straight back and a suit. Neat, walk with the wind.

The same is called 'love', one person will destroy him, but one person will make him.

Song Jin's heart was warmed and thumped, and he was holding back his energy. Haicheng Entertainment was not only the career of the two of them, but also the best gift he could give Xing Likun.

He wants to make this man no match.

Song Jin was half lying there talking on the phone with Xing Likun, and Xiao Bailong looked sourly when he entered the room, seeing his sister-in-law's complexion was full of spring, extremely moist... Why did the two of them go so smoothly, leaving him and Liu Zhao alone? What about disasters?

Xiao Bailong squatted in the corner, hugging his peace tree lonely, thinking about Zhao Zhao.

After thinking for a while, he couldn't hold back, and called Liu Zhao. According to the experience of the previous few days, the phone should be turned off, but he didn't expect it to work this time!

Little Bailong was so nervous that he plucked off a piece of bark, his fingers trembling, and he listened to the color bell over there with bated breath. With Tang Sanzang...

As long as your young master is willing to answer the phone, I can be a cow or a horse, or carry your father on my back!

Little Bailong was holding back his tears with an unshaven beard, excitedly, when he heard the call connected, his voice was out of tune, "Hello!!"

"..." There was a tinkling sound over there, running and panting.

"Is it Zhao Zhao?" Xiao Bailong lowered his voice cautiously, his Adam's apple rolling, and asked stammeringly, "You, are you in good health?"

"Liu Zhao! You boy!" Liu Weiguo yelled over there, commanding the people under his command, "Quick! Break the door open!!"

When he was unguarded, the kid sneaked into his study from the balcony to steal the phone. It would be a big accident if he fell down from the third floor. I don't want my life!

Liu Zhao pressed against the door with all his might, and was squeezed against the wall with his mobile phone in his hands. He felt pain and wronged, and his brain was tense and painful after dizziness, "Pippi shrimp, my dad said you were scared, you Run away, is it true?... You bastard!! You rotten shrimp, why are you running, woo woo woo... You bastard, you..."

Little Bailong's heart was about to be crushed, he hammered the ground desperately, his eyes were blood red, "Zhao Zhao, I'm a bastard! But, but I want you!"

Liu Zhao sniffled, and before he could speak, there was another ringing, the phone was disconnected, turned off, and couldn't get through again.

"Zhao Zhao!!" Xiao Bailong roared and cried, calling Song Jin over, and he knew what was going on at a glance.

Song Jin pinched Xiao Bailong's shoulder and asked Xing Likun, "This...how about you persuade me?"

Xing Likun got into the car, lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and slowly knocked on the steering wheel, "What's the matter, the cat piss is dripping on it? Who told me before, the masters bleed, sweat and not cry."

Xiao Bailong cried until his face was blurred, "Brother Kun...you fucking, you don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk... No, I have to go to Zhaozhao! I can't hold it in anymore, I can't wait!!"

Xing Likun thought about it, if he didn't steal people, there was no need to arrange it so meticulously, it shouldn't be a problem to sneak in and meet, "Hey, can you twist the water pipe?"

Xiao Bailong grinned, "Isn't it moral... I'm already like this, and you still asked me to fix the water pipes."

Xing Likun snorted, "I'll let you fix the water pipes in your old man's house."

Xiao Bailong was startled, "Ah? What do you mean? How can I fix it?"

"I said if you can fix it, you can fix it." Xing Likun reported a number to Xiao Bailong and asked him to contact him, "You just have to meet and enjoy the meeting. Sooner or later, the person will be yours. Don't make trouble with Liu Weiguo."

Now that he has more bargaining chips in his hands, with Lin Yan coming forward to deal with Liu Weiguo, the two families will merge into one line. Liu Weiguo will no longer wait to see Xiao Bailong, and the resistance will be much smaller. There is no need to follow the worst way to elope. Cut off Liu Zhao's retreat.

"Okay!" Xiao Bailong nodded desperately, he is not smart, he can't figure out the twists and turns inside, but he believes in Brother Kun, he doesn't make trouble, and promises not to make it difficult for Brother Kun, as long as he can see Liu Zhao After confirming that Liu Zhaoquan is all right, he will be satisfied!

Song Jin entered the room and took a tube of ointment and handed it to Xiao Bailong, "You take this to Liu Zhao, it's better than the ones sold outside."

This ointment prescription was given by Xia Dongshang, if you want to live among thousands of flowers without any special means, you can use it for an hour to reduce swelling, and you can walk on the ground in half a day. There are a lot of precious things mixed in.

Xiao Bailong still didn't understand it, his big eyes stared at Song Jin blankly, with a pure expression, which made Song Jin feel embarrassed.

"...Just use it there, that place." Song Jin coughed and said vaguely.

Xiao Bailong was rough after drinking, if there were some small wounds inside, it would not heal within ten days and half a month, and Liu Zhaode would suffer and die.