Han Zong: Starting from the Undercover New World

The northern gate has entered a state of martial law.

Lin Wei's imported car drove into the street, and the rain still didn't stop at this moment. It had been brewing for a few days, and it seemed that it was about to have a good time, but it was getting worse.

For the gangsters who are about to prepare for the Rush, this may be a good thing.

Pedestrians were few, but people from the Beimen sect could be seen everywhere. They were gathering on the streets of the Beimen sect as if they were gathering at the moment. Lin Wei slowed down and drove into the crowded street.

The place where Ding Qing made an appointment to meet was a large Chinese restaurant.

At this moment, there was a long row of cars parked on the street outside the Chinese restaurant, dozens of people held umbrellas and stayed outside the house. As soon as Lin Wei's car stopped, someone approached with umbrellas to hold it up for him.

Lin Wei pushed open the door, nodded slightly to the person beside him, straightened his suit, and walked forward.

As soon as he stepped into the Chinese restaurant, Ding Qing's voice came to his ears.

"Xiba, you son of a bitch Zhang Shouji, I really thought I wouldn't dare to mess with him"

He seemed to have just finished a call.

Seeing Lin Wei, Ding Qing's anger that was still on his face just now disappeared in a flash, and he looked him up and down: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, does Zhang Shouji want to start a full-scale war?"

Lin Wei frowned slightly. From Ding Qing's words just now, he guessed that Zhang Shouji's actions might be bigger than he imagined.

"This bastard smashed up the construction site of Dadi Construction. You son of a bitch!"

Ding Qing's face was gloomy, and the ferocity in his eyes flashed away: "This son of a bitch was really used as a knife by the Tiger Clan, damn it."

Lin Wei's expression was indifferent: "Reciprocity is enough."

"That's right!" Ding Qing slapped the table heavily.

At this moment, Li Zicheng was wearing a black suit, and sat on a chair with a blank expression on his face, wiping his knife. A cold blade that was as long as his forearm was sharpened in his hand, and his whole body was full of murderous aura.

Ding Qing looked at Lin Wei: "Your people are still in Jiali Peak Cave? How many people have been mobilized in Tiger Pai?"

"No news yet." Lin Wei glanced at his phone, Cui Yonghao's call hadn't come yet, but Quan Junyou, who had been in charge of monitoring Huang Dayong, sent two text messages.

One wrote that he followed Huang Dayong and discovered that the other party had gone to meet someone from the Tiger faction.

The other one said that Quan Junyou had taken Huang Dayong down—he simply took Huang Dayong under control, including himself and his younger brother, after asking Huang Dayong why he failed to meet with people from the Tiger faction in private .

Now he is following Huang Dayong's return to the massage shop and waiting for Lin Wei's instructions.

The big head also sent a text message, but there were not many words on it-only the words "I'm sorry, big brother."

Lin Wei just asked Datou to bring those who could fight to the North Gate to assemble, without saying a word.

Ding Qing's face was gloomy and uncertain. After a long while, he patted Lin Wei on the shoulder: "Brother, this time it's the elder brother who was careless. I didn't expect this bastard Shouji to really dare to play like this. Let the tiger faction and Emperor Xin The people sent to take you under the knife will cause you a lot of losses."

"Brother." Lin Wei's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said in a tone full of guilt and self-blame: "Brother, it's my fault—I didn't expect them to attack so decisively, Zhang Shouji came here just to beat us up .

Although I noticed something was wrong, I didn't expect that there would be so many of them, and my people would lose so quickly. "

At this moment, Lin Wei's cell phone rang. He glanced at it and said, "News from Jiali Peak Cave."

Ding Qing motioned for him to pick it up.

Lin Wei picked up the phone, Cui Yonghao's voice was a little weak.

"Brother, they withdrew"

"injured?"

"...was stabbed in the leg."

"Losing?"

"."

Lin Wei could almost imagine Cui Yonghao's appearance of shame and anxiety at the moment.

"Brother, I'm sorry!"

Cui Yonghao first apologized, and then said: "Actually, it's not that we can't beat it, it's just us"

Lin Wei didn't ask anything, and he didn't need him to explain the process to make excuses. He just interrupted: "Where's An Chengtai?"

"His casino was smashed, the rest of the place was not.

President Wang's people were all in his KTV at the beginning. After receiving the news, they were attacked on the way there, the car was knocked over directly, and President Wang was also taken to the hospital. "

"Understood, ask Yin Changnan to bring someone to the North Gate."

Lin Wei hung up the phone.

Turning his head, looking at Ding Qing's concerned eyes, he said in a low voice, "A few of my subordinates were injured, and I'll call them over for the rest."

"Okay." Ding Qing didn't say much, just patted him on the shoulder: "Sit down and rest for a while, I want to see what that bastard Zhang Shouji wants to do!"

After Ding Qing finished speaking, he took the phone and went aside, while Lin Wei sat next to Li Zicheng, with a gloomy expression on his face.

Li Zicheng glanced at him, put the dagger in his hand aside: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Lin Wei sighed, and just said: "This time the matter is over, and it's time for me to clean up my subordinates."

"Don't worry, you and the people under you are very young, take this opportunity to make adjustments, maybe it's a good thing."

Li Zicheng didn't know whether it was true or false, but Lin Wei looked at him and felt that what he said was really sincere.

Lin Wei forced a smile: "Yeah."

Li Zicheng didn't say anything anymore, he didn't want to be seen as adding fuel to the fire.

He got up, picked up a cigarette and handed it to Lin Wei, and patted him on the shoulder: "Go get some air?"

Lin Wei took the cigarette, put it in his mouth, did not light it, walked to the door with him, pushed the door open, the wind wrapped in raindrops fell on his body, and the two younger brothers held the umbrellas, one left and one right, arrived at Lin Wei and Li Zicheng's room. Beside him, there were still people who graciously picked up a lighter and came to him.

His metal lighter was rubbing against each other, perhaps because of nervousness, or perhaps because of the rain, but after several times of wiping it, Li Zicheng simply waved his hand and took out his own lighter.

Like Lin Wei, he used the cheapest plastic lighter.

"Sometimes it's better to have a cheap one." He smiled and pressed the lighter with one hand.

Covering the wind with both hands, Lin Wei leaned forward to light it, exhaled two puffs of smoke and then raised his head: "Yes."

The two never spoke again.

Watching the heavy rain wash the street at the door, until Ding Qing finished the phone call, pushed open the door, and cursed helplessly: "Ah! You two are not happy if you don't get wet in the rain, right? Xiba. Let's go now! Take someone with you Game Street, the sons of Emperor Xin faction are coming soon!"

"Give them a hard time—this group of bastards dare to really come to the door!"

With a ruthless expression on his face, Ding Qing inserted himself between Lin Wei and Li Zicheng, put his feet on the necks of the two with difficulty: "Huh? Can it work?"

Li Zicheng put down the cigarette butt: "Lin Wei, speaking of it, I don't seem to have fought with you yet?"

"I haven't seen Brother Zicheng's skills yet." Lin Wei laughed.

It just so happened that at this time, two black cars and several vans came one after another, and a man with a big head, nose and bruised face pushed down the door of a car without even waiting for the car to stop.

After he got out of the car, the pouring rain soaked his underwear thoroughly within a few seconds, but Datou ignored it.

He bowed at ninety degrees abruptly. At this moment, he was only wearing a white shirt, and the gauze wrapped around his shoulders was still dripping with blood.

"Brother, I'm sorry!"

Lin Wei's smile faltered, and Li Zicheng looked away.

"Coming?" Lin Wei said calmly, while the big head kept bowing: "Brother! I'm sorry!"

He repeated again.

I don't know if it's too cold from the rain, or because I'm nervous, my voice is trembling.

Lin Wei took the umbrella from the person next to him, walked up to Datou, and while shielding him from the rain, patted his bowed back, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you rest in the hospital?"

"I'm only slightly injured, big brother. I'm sorry, I didn't even win against the Emperor Xin faction's cubs." The big head's eyes were flushed, and he didn't know whether it was out of breath or sad.

One of the younger brothers behind him said: "Brother, please give us another chance!"

"Big head, go to the store to rest. If you are injured, don't be brave. What if you have a fever again? Your people follow me. Coincidentally, Brother Zicheng also wants to test whether the water of the Dixin School is deep or shallow. I also in this way."

After Lin Wei's words fell, the big head suddenly raised his head, wanting to refuse, but Lin Wei had already placed the umbrella in front of him.

Looking at Lin Wei's outstretched umbrella, his big head and lips were moving, but in the end he just bowed vigorously at ninety degrees again, lowering his head, but Lin Wei put one hand on his shoulder - the injured side .

The big headache almost screamed out, and let out a hissing sound of gasping for air.

He raised his head, but saw Lin Wei looking directly at him with cold eyes: "Big head?"

Perhaps because of the pain, the big head bowed: "Yes, big brother."

Lin Wei handed the umbrella to Datou, who took it with both hands.

Lin Wei just took a last puff of cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and said meaningfully: "If you lose, you lose. There is always a chance to win back. There is no point in being brave. If you damage your body, everything will stop."

"Thank you! Brother!"

The big head said loudly.

Lin Wei turned his head, and a few more vans drove up in the distance. Yin Changnan got off the passenger side of the van and said loudly, "Brother!"

Lin Wei nodded slightly, raised his voice and said, "Ah, you haven't been scared yet, have you?"

"No!" The younger brothers replied messily.

"Didn't eat, why don't you go to eat with elder brother?" Lin Wei pointed to the restaurant behind him.

"No!!!"

The sound of shouting in unison drowned out the sound of rain.

"Xiba. Kill the bastards of Emperor Xin faction and Tiger faction, kill!"

Lin Wei roared angrily.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Even the others were infected by the atmosphere, holding up baseball bats or iron bars, and screaming loudly.

Few people will bring a knife in this kind of group fight, because in most cases, people can't control their emotions and precision-only a very small number of people who are really brainless or really sure will bring a knife to hurt you. Not to die, not afraid of falling into a lawsuit.

Lin Wei took off his suit jacket and threw it to the younger brother behind him: "Brother Zicheng, let's go?"

Li Zicheng raised the corners of his mouth and waved to the younger brother behind him. The younger brother followed his gaze, then went back to the room to retrieve his short knife knowingly, while he moved his shoulders, only wearing a shirt, and raised his neck. Angrily said: "Boys! Let's go!"

"yes, Sir!"

The two factions mixed together, and nearly a hundred people flocked together with various weapons.

Li Zicheng held the short knife, and Lin Wei took the baseball bat from Yin Changnan and spun it around twice.

"Ah! Ah! Xiba, Lengtouqing!"

Ding Qing poked his head out in the restaurant. This time, the boys in front of the shop were all walking out, and it was so messy that no one held an umbrella for him.

He held up two thick vests: "I bought a stab-proof suit! Xiba! Ah! We are rich! Do you know? You don't worry about it!"

Lin Wei and Li Zicheng looked at each other and laughed, they walked together and took the stab-proof suit like a tactical vest from Ding Qing's hand.

"Be careful!" Ding Qing rolled his eyes and patted the two of them on the back heavily.

"Let's go!" Li Zicheng waited until Ding Qing put on a thick vest with his own hands, and waved his arms!

As a result, merchants who had nothing to do at home or in a daze in their shops due to the rain, watched the large group of men who almost filled the street rush straight to the game street aggressively.

Passers-by all evaded one after another, and even vehicles that were planning to pass by hurriedly turned to avoid, or simply turned around.

By chance, they even passed by the clothing store that Cui Minshu's family rented newly on their way to the game street.

Lin Wei turned his head to look, and saw Cui Minshu standing inside the glass door, looking up without any surprise.

He didn't say anything, just looked at her sideways.

Cui Minshu didn't make a sound either, just stood inside the glass door, holding up a hand. Lin Wei's outstanding eyesight allowed him to see clearly—it was actually an amulet and a cross.

In the end she chose me to have it all.

Lin Wei smiled and looked away. Even Li Zicheng who was beside him didn't notice the few seconds when he briefly met Cui Minshu's eyes.

The rain is getting heavier.

As soon as he stepped into the game street, Lin Wei saw a large group of people in the distance.

"These bastards really plan to start smashing in the game hall?"

"Who doesn't know that our elder brother likes this store the most?"

Li Zicheng teased, the dagger in his hand was already wrapped in a bandage and was firmly bound in his hand.

Lin Wei also wrapped the bandages that bound his hands, and now slowly put on the leather gloves that he kept in his pocket today, holding a baseball bat and pointing straight into the distance.

The red-haired Zhao Xian also saw today's new enemy from a distance.

"Xiba Lin Wei!" He roared, still holding the iron chain in his hand: "Kill this son of a bitch!"

"You son of the Emperor Heart Sect! I'll fuck your mother!" Someone behind Lin Wei uttered a curse.

Countless umbrellas were thrown to the sides, and the torrential rain fell on the body without any barriers.

The two groups of people who were walking seemed to have been pressed the starting gun, and they didn't need anyone to supervise them, so they rushed towards each other like a race.

Lin Wei, Li Zicheng, and Zhao Xian took the lead.

Lin Wei was naturally the fastest one.

He is tall, long-legged, and has an amazing physique. When he strides forward and runs at full speed, he gives people the momentum of a tiger descending a mountain.

Zhao Xian is not afraid, even though he has short legs, but his lean body runs very light and fast, the iron chain in his hand is running and waving gently in circles, until the distance between the two is several meters, he will speed up the waving Speed, ferocious expression.

"brat!"

With a roar, he swung the chain forward.

But Lin Wei was faster than him. The baseball bat he was holding was just a feint, and the moment he approached, he threw it violently.

How could Zhao Xian have expected this, he swung the iron chain and wanted to hit the club, but the iron chain was easy to attack and difficult to defend, so he missed it, and then shook his head to dodge in a panic, and was a beat slower.

The club hit him hard in the face.

In the next moment, Lin Wei made a small jump and fully exerted his strength, stepping forward, turning around and swinging back!

This kick not only looks very gorgeous, but once it hits in actual combat, its power is astonishing. Lin Wei's body is coordinated, and the process of turning around and swinging back is as light as a ballet dancer, but the core of the legs and waist is exerting force, and the movement is extremely stretched. Extremely smooth, all the strength gathered on the toes, and kicked out like a whip.

Zhao Xian's mind was temporarily blank when he was hit by the baseball bat—but the younger brother beside him was also experienced in many battles. He quickly raised the baseball bat in his hand and tried to intercept it, but he was a step slower.

"Crack!"

With a jaw-dropping sound, Lin Wei kicked the baseball bat he was holding in two, and at the same time, passed through the bat and chopped it straight on Zhao Xian's head.

Zhao Xianru was hit by the bat, swayed twice, then fell back, dizzy.

Li Zicheng saw it clearly, with some surprise in his eyes. He knew that Lin Wei could fight, but the strength he showed at this moment still shocked him for a moment.

If this kick is real, it will kill people, right?

Even the little brothers beside Zhao Xian were a little scared, but the adrenaline will always make more people red-eyed.

Lin Wei kept moving, and without the bat, he became more and more like a fish in water. At this moment, the crowd was mixed, and they were all fighting hand to hand. He was flexible in his steps, and he always ensured that he was always the only one behind him. Facing the oncoming attack with short knives and long sticks, Either dodge, or interrupt the opponent's heavy attack with force in advance.

Even though it was still inevitable that he would be hit, Lin Wei was able to turn around in time to fight hard with his shoulders, rough skin and thick flesh, and he was wearing stab-resistant clothing.

Like a bulldozer, even though the little brother behind Zhao Xian swarmed up, Lin Wei still broke through the crowd and caught Zhao Xian who was being helped back to his senses by the little brother.

Zhao Xian waited for a few seconds before restarting his head, but just after turning it on, there were two Lin Weis rushing in front of him—after suffering a heavy blow, although his brain began to operate slowly, the effect was really not good.

He swung the chain instinctively, yelled meaninglessly, trying to smash Lin Wei back.

But because of this, the little brother next to him almost caught fire, and he hurriedly dodged to make way for Lin Wei to come out.

"die!"

Lin Wei punched out violently.

Zhao Xian completely cut off the power - he has no defensive awareness and professional training, although he has summed up a set of street fighting style by playing with iron chains, he is also fierce enough, but he can be called the best in the world when facing mixed martial arts skills Lin Wei, whose physical fitness has almost fully reached the professional threshold, is not enough.

His body fell limply to the ground, but before he could kiss the ground, Lin Wei grabbed his collar and pulled him up again.

He blocked it casually, and Zhao Xian blocked the short knife that was about to charge towards Lin Wei. If the younger brother hadn't stopped the knife in a cold sweat, Zhao Xian wouldn't be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Lin Wei almost used the limp Zhao Xian as a shield, forcing the Emperor Xin faction gangsters who were rushing forward to back away.

"Let go of brother!"

They roared, but soon they had no time to take care of Zhao Xian—Li Zicheng flew with short knives, his strikes were precise, and he would never cut at places that would kill people, but wherever the blade passed, those gangsters all groaned and fell down while clutching their arms and legs land.

The people from the North Gate School behind them were greatly encouraged by the brave performance of the two and Zhao Xian's fighting performance that almost fell in seconds.

They roared, like a pack of wolves led by a wolf king, they collided with the Emperor Xin faction.

Lin Wei laughed loudly, holding Zhao Xian, who was still in a coma and unconsciousness, in his hand, and looked at him half kneeling on the ground.

"Xiba bastards of the Emperor Xin faction! Who else!"

He roared with his head held high, like a wolf king roaring, no one responded in the chaotic battlefield, only the Emperor Xin faction waved their weapons angrily, trying to get close to him, but Yin Changnan and others had already pushed forward along the crowd, and Peking University, which had the upper hand, The sect didn't give the Emperor Xin sect any chance to get close.

Lin Wei dragged Zhao Xian like this until his head restarted for the second time.

"Xixiba" Zhao Xian's mouth was bleeding, and the corner of his lips was cracked. He looked at Lin Wei dimly. The other party was standing there, grabbing his collar condescendingly. He wanted to get up, but his legs were weak. , can't hold the balance at all.

The people in his eyes were double images, he waved his arms indiscriminately, and patted Lin Wei, but his strength was pitiful. Lin Wei laughed, loosened his collar, and the struggling Zhao Xian sat on his buttocks. on the ground.

Weak, helpless, pitiful.

Lin Wei took a step forward, kicked him face to face again, stepped on his chest, stretched out his finger, and pointed at his face.

His hands were in the shape of a gun, and Zhao Xian raised his fingers slightly in a situation where Zhao Xian felt familiar.

"boom!"

A cricket club that was knocked flying by someone who didn't know how to spin it fell to Zhao Xian's side, making a bang, and he shivered instinctively, covering his face with his hands.

All the members of the Northern Gate Sect who saw this scene laughed out loud, and their momentum was greatly boosted, while the momentum of the members of the Emperor Xin Sect kept breaking.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Lin Wei raised his head and smiled, while Zhao Xian's face was ashen. Even though he was still in a state of soaring adrenaline and dizzy brain, he instinctively judged the situation.

He's fucked!

The emperor's heart faction, which was originally imposing and had won the first battle, completely entered the stage of collapse. The people who were originally stinky fish and rotten shrimps began to flee, and the core members were beaten back again and again, and entered a state of rapid downsizing.

To make matters worse, the people from the North Gate School showed their confidence—the bosses on the opposite side are all broken, so why do you fight with me?

Even the most peripheral members of the North Gate Sect fell into the mentality of beating the dog in the water, rushing and smashing wildly.

When punks fight, unless they are rolling in the mud and their eyes are red in the chaos, in most cases, it is the momentum that determines the victory or defeat.

The consequences of self-inflicted humiliation like Zhao Xian's was that the pack of wolves turned into sheep like when the big head led people were defeated, and the only thing they could do was to be beaten and run away.

Lin Wei stretched out his hand, pointed to the distance, and shouted loudly: "Yin Changnan!"

Yin Changnan is different from most of the newcomers. He has rich experience in street fighting, he is ruthless, but calm enough. Even if it is a smooth fight, or a gang fight, which is easy to get ahead, he always keeps an eye on Lin Wei.

He has never gone far, nor has he rushed forward indomitably. The iron rod in his hand is playing like a door. He always knocks down the opponent's weapon first, then hits the opponent's hands and feet, and finally hits hard. Let the other party lose their ability to resist, giving people a feeling of being out of reach and airtight.

Lin Wei could see clearly, and was even a little curious—he always felt that Yin Changnan was very restrained and methodical when he acted.

Mixed martial arts practiced to Lin Wei's level is not just a martial art, but often contains many scientific properties.

This science is not only the knowledge of physical and sports properties, but also includes psychology.

Anyone who has learned mixed martial arts or has been in contact with professional martial arts will know that in the ring, it is always easier to win if you can see through the opponent's psychology and know how to control the opponent's psychology.

The full-level mixed martial arts not only includes boxing, jujitsu, wrestling, anti-fall, kick boxing, sanda, muay thai... and other professional fighting knowledge, but also includes a lot of psychological and experiential knowledge.

It is also because of this that he knows everything, and he can judge through Yin Changnan's movements that he has definitely studied systematically, and he is by no means an ordinary person.

"You played well, have you practiced?"

Lin Wei waited until Yin Changnan walked up to him, and asked with a smile on his face.

Yin Changnan was not breathing well at the moment—but his eyes were still clear. He looked left and right, and while observing, he replied: "I learned a little bit during my military service."

"What troop?"

"Special forces, selected."

Yin Changnan looked a little proud when he spoke.

Lin Wei was a little surprised: "I've gotten to that point, why didn't I stay and change careers?"

Serving in South Korea, in addition to conventional troops, you can also choose to serve in special forces, marines and other departments. Of course, you must pass the assessment.

Although there is a lot of controversy about the combat effectiveness of South Korea's special forces, there is no doubt that compared with ordinary people, no matter how weak special forces are, they are also special forces, and they are superior in terms of physical fitness, skills and tactics.

Of course, becoming a special soldier only means that they have undergone more rigorous training and have richer knowledge, but not all of them may be kings of soldiers.

In fact, in a system like South Korea, where all men have to serve in the military for a few years and then change rounds, as long as they are not professional soldiers who have become regulars, being a special soldier is something to be proud of, but it is not a rare thing.

".Offended the officer, the more he stayed, the more boring he was, so he came out." Yin Changnan's expression showed a little resentment, and he said with a sneer: "That idiot, I will kill him sooner or later."

Looking at his expression, Lin Wei knew that Yin Changnan must have suffered a great loss - in a place like South Korea where the seniority system is extremely strict, and in a place like the South Korean army where seniority is even more serious, once he is bullied, then No kidding.

He patted Yin Changnan's arm: "Take this bastard away. Boss Ding Qing met Zhang Shouji. He definitely didn't prepare a meeting ceremony. Send him away."

Yin Changnan nodded with a smirk, and Lin Wei stepped forward, striking forward. Zhao Xian, who had been stepped on and couldn't move, finally calmed down a little at this moment. Clearly cursed.

"Lin Wei, I hate your mother!"

"Xiba!" Yin Changnan stepped on his mouth suddenly.

One kick, two kicks, until Zhao Xian was kicked and rolled all over the ground covering his face, he didn't stop, picked up the iron rod in his hand and whipped him on his arms one by one, until one arm made a horrifying sound. With a crisp sound, it was completely deformed by stepping on it again.

Lin Wei pointed at Zhao Xian expressionlessly, and then nodded his own head, as if to remind him to signal that he had written down his words, and as if to warn him—keep an eye on your head.

Zhao Xian's eyes were wide open, even though he was wailing in pain, his eyes were still blood red and he raised his head to stare at Lin Wei on the muddy street, without saying anything, just staring.

Yin Changnan saw it, and then looked at Lin Wei. Lin Wei just gave him an indifferent look, and Yin Changnan nodded thoughtfully.

Seeing him nodding, Lin Wei smiled and nodded slightly, but then said nothing, and moved forward to join the team, continuing to chase down the nearly collapsed Emperor Xin faction.

Yin Changnan pulled Zhao Xian and walked back.

One arm of Zhao Xian dragged feebly on the ground, and the other arm was dragged away by Yin Changnan, so he could only twist his body on the ground like a dehydrated fish, still swearing vaguely in a low voice.

After turning the corner, Yin Changnan took out his phone, waited for a while, and a van was driven by Quan Junyou.

Quan Junyou opened the car window, looked at Yin Changnan, and first looked around vigilantly: "Brother, what's wrong?"

"Brother."

Yin Changnan looked at Quan Junyou with a troubled expression.

Quan Junyou didn't say anything, just looked at him, Yin Changnan hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "Do you remember what you told me before?"

"Brother" Quan Junyou seemed to have thought of something, he looked at Zhao Xian behind Yin Changnan, his expression flashed with a struggle, and finally, he gritted his teeth and nodded heavily: "Brother, I remember."

Yin Changnan didn't say anything, he just pointed to Zhao Xian who was crying in pain on the ground at the moment, stretched out his hand, and pointed to Quan Junyou's back.

In fact, before he did this, Quan Junyou vaguely guessed what he was going to say, Quan Junyou just lowered his head and said in a heavy voice: "Did Brother, Brother want to do this?"

Yin Changnan's eyes flickered, but in the end he neither shook his head nor nodded, just looked at Quan Junyou like that.

Quan Junyou's lips trembled. The two of them were in the alley by the side of the street, separated only by a half-dead Zhao Xian.

On the ground, he was still cursing in a low voice, but Zhao Xian, who seemed to prefer death to surrender, suddenly woke up and said loudly: "You are fucking crazy."

Before he finished speaking, Yin Changnan kicked him again with a blank expression.

This kick was so hard that people even wondered if he was going to kick Zhao Xian to death, and Zhao Xian was kicked unconscious almost without any reaction.

"Is he from the Emperor Heart Sect?"

"I know him, the mad dog of the Emperor Heart Sect, Zhang Shouji's idiot brother who goes mad without a rope, I don't like him very much." After Yin Changnan finished speaking, he glanced at Zhao Xian, and then said: "He saved Zhang Shouji's life. Zhang Shouji basically treats him as half a younger brother."

Quan Junyou patted him on the shoulder, remained silent, and finally patted him on the shoulder again: "Brother, I'm here."

He licked his lips, finally, took a deep breath, took out a short knife from the back of his waist, glanced at Zhao Xian, and finally handed the knife to Yin Changnan.

Yin Changnan licked his lips, the rain was mixed with a little sweat from him at the moment, it was a bit salty.

He gripped the short knife tightly, walked up to Zhao Xian, held the knife behind his back with both hands, clenched his teeth, and stabbed down suddenly. Increase your strength until you feel that it is almost enough to pull it out.

Zhao Xian, who was originally in a coma, opened his eyes and looked at Yin Changnan in front of him in a trance with both eyes. He opened his mouth wide and spat out two mouthfuls of blood, and could only utter the word "Xi Ba" with his mouth in a daze.

Yin Changnan pulled out the knife, and the blood fell to the ground along with the raindrops. His right hand trembled slightly, and the knife fell to the ground weakly.

Zhao Xian soon twitched and became silent, motionless.

The heavy rain was getting heavier and heavier, Yin Changnan glanced at the corpse, his expression was gloomy, and finally he just said: "You go and tell the elder brother."

After Quan Junyou hurried to find Lin Wei, Yin Changnan took a deep breath, let out a breath, clenched his palms and then loosened them, and finally leaned weakly against the wall, and slowly sat down on the ground.

"Siba."

He fumbled for cigarettes from his pocket, but what he found were flakes that were wet even from the pack. He took out a few cigarettes and looked at them. Every cigarette was already soaked, so he could only throw them away casually. , grabbed her hair with both hands, hesitated, and took out her phone.

After dialing the phone, the voice on the phone rang with worry mixed with joy.

"Ouba, are you done with your work? Are you coming back for dinner today?"

"Maybe I can't take care of me today." Yin Changnan was silent, he didn't know how to speak, and finally just said: "I will ask Junyou to take my card back. The password is my daughter's birthday."

"Ouba!?" The voice on the phone raised the volume: "What's wrong?"

Yin Changnan's voice trembled: "It may take me a few years."

"Are you crazy!?"

"Ah! Your daughter was just born!?"

"Ouba!!!"

The voice on the phone became a little shrill, and at the same time, it was the cry of a baby.

Yin Changnan's lips trembled: "I will go back as soon as possible, dear, hello? Hello?"

The crying of his girlfriend came from the phone, and the phone was hung up soon.

Yin Changnan put down the phone, took a deep breath, stood up, kicked the phone into his pocket, kicked the corpse in front of him hard, cursed a few times, and finally dragged the corpse out and carried it into the back of the van.

He turned on the co-driver of the van, sat in the car, and stared blankly at the roof.

After waiting for a while, Lin Wei hurriedly followed Quan Junyou.

When Lin Wei arrived near the van, he didn't say anything. He just opened the rear door and took a look. After seeing Zhao Xian who was motionless, he punched the back seat with a cloudy expression.

"I asked you to bring him to Brother Ding Qing, do you want me to bring a dead man there?! Yin Changnan!"

"Brother Changnan" Quan Junyou was taken aback, and just about to say something, Yin Changnan stepped out of the car, lowered his head in the rain, and said in a weak voice, "I'm sorry, brother, I thought."

"What do you think?" Lin Wei paced back and forth with a gloomy expression. After a while, he said coldly, "I'll make a phone call."

He got into the van, took out his cell phone, and called Ding Qing.

Ding Qing quickly picked up the phone with a relaxed voice: "Brother, are you done?"

"Brother, Zhao Xian is dead. The people under me missed. Brother, I'm sorry."

After Lin Wei finished speaking, the voice on the other end of the phone fell silent. Ding Qing took the phone away, as if confirming something with the people around him, and then brought the phone. Lin Wei could hear the gasping voice on the other end of the phone, But Ding Qing still hesitated for a few seconds before saying: "There is no other way, isn't it?"

"Come back as soon as you finish with Zicheng. It just so happens that President Zhang invites me to drink tea. You guys come together. Please report Zhao Xian's matter to the police. You have to explain to President Zhang. What do you think?"

Ding Qing and Lin Wei sighed, and glanced at Yin Changnan: "I know Changnan, why are you like this?"

"Brother, I'm sorry, I was thinking too much." Yin Changnan's voice trembled slightly, and he said loudly, "I'm sorry! Brother!"

Ding Qing on the phone sighed, while Lin Wei said: "I see, brother, I will give an answer that satisfies Zhang Shouji."

"En." Ding Qing hung up the phone.

Lin Wei glanced at Quan Junyou, Quan Junyou was so shocked at the moment that he couldn't speak, but just looked at Yin Changnan with eagerness on his face.

"Junyou, what are you doing here? Who else is there in the massage shop besides a group of women? Can you take responsibility for something going wrong?"

"Brother."

"Go back! Take care of Huang Dayong!"

Lin Wei reprimanded, Yin Changnan also opened his mouth to explain, he lowered his head, Quan Junyou couldn't see his expression, he could only hear him saying over and over again: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, big brother. I'm responsible. "

"You can be responsible for Xiba." Lin Wei suppressed his anger and patted Quan Junyou on the shoulder: "Go, go back to the store."

Quan Junyou looked at Yin Changnan in disbelief, not believing that he would make such a low-level mistake, but Yin Changnan just looked up at him with pain on his face at the moment: "Ah, can't you be obedient? You brat"

Only then did Quan Junyou step forward, turning his head three times, until the rain screen and the van blocked his sight.

It wasn't until this time that the expression on Lin Wei's face gradually returned to calm. He took off his stab-proof suit with great effort, sat on the passenger seat, gestured to Yin Changnan with his chin, and he sat in the driver's seat.

"Is the smoke all wet? Fortunately, there is a stab-proof suit, which is waterproof."

Lin Wei took out the cigarette case from his shirt pocket, luckily the cigarette case was only slightly wet.

There were only two sticks left inside, so he took out two sticks, handed one to Yin Changnan, and took the other in his mouth.

Yin Changnan touched his trouser pocket, but couldn't find a lighter. He looked at the alley—it seemed that he slipped out of his trouser pocket when he was sitting on the ground.

Lin Wei took out the fire and lit it with one hand. Yin Changnan supported it with slightly trembling hands, and moved the cigarette butt towards him.

The slightly damp cigarette butt took some effort to light.

Lin Wei then set fire to himself.

"You."

He sighed meaningfully, while Yin Changnan just smoked a cigarette without saying a word, took two consecutive puffs, and then said hoarsely: "Brother, my daughter was just born."

"Do you think Datou is willing to fight this matter?"

As soon as Lin Wei spoke, Yin Changnan froze in place.

He froze and didn't speak, but Lin Wei said to himself: "Although you, a brat, did something wrong, but after all, you are too short with me and your status is not enough. If I hand you over, President Zhang will definitely not agree.

If I did something wrong, it would definitely not be the turn of the other members of the gang to resist. After thinking about it, I can only let my own people take the lead.

But it seems that the only one with this identity, age, and importance under me is the big head.

The big head is my second in command, everyone knows that he is my most important person, but he just went wrong and made me lose face in front of Li Zhongjiu

But, even so, do you think... the big head is willing to bear the mistakes for me? "

What Yin Changnan saw was Lin Wei's indifferent eyes.

It was because of the look in his eyes just now that he was sure that Lin Wei's real order was to kill Zhao Xian.

But now, because of this, he was extremely sure——Lin Wei was serious, and wanted the big head to fight this matter for him.

At this moment, the joy of the rest of the life after the catastrophe made the original despair and pressure disappear, leaving only incomparable ecstasy.

Yin Changnan's eyelids were twitching, his heart was pounding, and his originally cold body seemed to be burning hot like a fever. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Brother Big Head, you must be willing?"

Lin Wei kept silent, just looked at the roof of the car, and sighed: "After all, the big head is the one who followed me from the very beginning. I can't say that.

Changnan, go help me persuade him.

Do you have his phone number? "

Yin Changnan replied quickly: "I have, big brother."

Lin Wei said with a regretful expression, and his tone was a little low: "Don't push too hard, after all, he is also the old man who has been with me for the longest time. Although he is not capable of handling things, I think there should still be loyalty.

If it doesn't work, I'll think of another way, give up the shop in Jiangnan, Zhang Shouji should be able to accept it.

alas but.

Changnan, this time, do it well, and help me persuade him well.

I really need someone who can stand up to this matter and give Zhang Shouji an explanation. "

Yin Changnan's eyes were a little dull.

He looked at Lin Wei, and saw that the other party had a really regretful expression, with a downcast expression, hesitation and annoyance on his face, and for a moment, he couldn't guess what he meant by those words.

I even began to wonder if I really guessed wrong what he meant before.

Yin Changnan knew that Lin Wei attached great importance to nightclubs, or that no one in Lin Wei's faction knew. He even let the big head rent an office next to the nightclub in Jiangnan.

The one who spent the most money since he came to power is also in Jiangnan. So many people have invested in Jialifeng Cave, but in the end, it is only money from the Viper Gang there, and there is no sense of business at all.

nightclub

Yin Changnan shivered.

Absolutely not!

Regardless of whether he would have made a mistake in this matter, the final result, no matter what, could not allow the nightclub to be handed over.

The best result, of course, is that the big head agrees to resist this matter, go to the police and go in for a few years, and give Zhang Shouji an explanation.

if the nightclub is gone

Even if Lin Wei really wanted to kill Zhao Xian just now, his future would be dark in the end, and if he really guessed wrong just now, his future would be even more bleak.

Yin Changnan's brain was spinning rapidly, and he began to think about the direction of this matter.

If this is done, what is his future?

He will not have to go to prison if he takes the blame. If he guessed Lin Wei's meaning correctly, he will even be reused for it.

Yin Changnan rubbed his cheeks vigorously: "Yes, brother, I will persuade him well."

"Changnan!" Lin Wei stretched out his hand and pressed it on his shoulder, looking into the distance, and said in a deep voice, "Next time, don't be so reckless. Before doing things, think more about your family and your daughter. She is so young now that she cannot live without her father.

Are you and your wife married yet?

After this incident, let's end it sooner.

Not every woman can wait for you all the time. "

"yes, Sir."

Before Yin Changnan could figure out the meaning behind this sentence, he saw Lin Wei throwing the anti-stab suit to him: "Put it on, it's too cold to make a quick fix. It's best to let Zhang Shouji know about this suit." Beforehand, make a final conclusion on the matter."

After finishing his speech, Lin Wei got out of the car. In the distance, Li Zicheng and others had withdrawn and returned to pick up the umbrellas that they had left behind.

After he got out of the car, he also picked up an umbrella, but his body was already soaked through.

Yin Changnan started the van, and while turning the steering wheel, he took out his cell phone, and found the number in the address book that he wrote down, but never dialed.

"Big Brother?"

"who."

"I, Yin Changnan."

".who?"

"...Brother's men."

"Oh, oh, I see, the one with Quan Junyou, right?"

The voice of the big head was a little tired.

Yin Changnan was silent for a moment: "Big Brother, where are you now? Big Brother wants me to meet you and talk about something."

"I'm at the Chinese restaurant, with Brother Ding Qing."

"I'll go there right away, big brother, let's talk in another place, let's go to the T-junction at the intersection of the street."

"knew."

Yin Changnan started the car, and just walked out, but was stopped by a person rushing out from the side of the street.

He slammed on the brakes in a hurry and almost failed to stop. Zhao Xian in the rear compartment rolled on the ground and hit the driver's seat, making a muffled sound.

"Are you fucking crazy!? Brother told you to go back!"

"Do not talk nonsense!"

Quan Junyou pulled the co-pilot away, and after he sat in, his body was already covered in water drops. He glanced at the car behind and said angrily, "Brother Changnan, what's going on?"

"I killed the wrong person. My eldest brother asked me to call him to Boss Ding Qing, but before leaving, Zhao Xian scolded my eldest brother's mother. My eldest brother's expression was not very good. I thought he was telling me to shut him up."

When Quan Junyou heard Yin Changnan's words, he opened his mouth in a daze: "That's it?"

"I misunderstood. What are you going to do now?" Yin Changnan slammed the steering wheel angrily.

"What does big brother want you to do now?" Quan Junyou continued to press.

Yin Changnan was almost full of pressure, and suppressed his anger: "Find Big Brother and ask him to take the blame for me! You son of a bitch, have you said enough, why don't you hurry back?"

"I'll be with you." Quan Junyou put on his seat belt on his own, and Yin Changnan punched him on the shoulder without saying a word.

Quan Junyou didn't say anything after being punched. He just glanced at him and said, "I'll go back after talking to Big Brother, brother."

Yin Changnan looked at him, unable to speak for a while, and finally, he could only nod his head, step on the gas pedal, and the engine of the van roared.

Zhao Xian, who was silent in the back seat, slid backwards because of the sudden start of the car, and hit the back seat, making a dull sound.

Neither of the two cared, and the van drove towards Game Street at high speed.

Datou had been waiting for a long time at the T-junction.

At the moment, he was wearing a suit to cover his injured shoulder, but his face was still gloomy. Behind him was a younger brother, holding an umbrella for him.

When the van stopped suddenly, Quan Junyou got out of the car, glanced at the younger brother, opened the rear door and got in, then looked at the vacant driver's seat, and then at the two people who had no intention of getting out of the car. .

He first looked carefully at Yin Changnan's face, and instead of going in, he took out his cell phone.

A few seconds passed.

"Brother, you asked Yin Changnan to come to me?"

"Um."

"Is he trustworthy?"

"Credible."

After Lin Wei finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

The big head frowned and sat in the driver's seat.

But Yin Changnan stared at his little brother who was guarding outside the car door: "Big Brother, Big Brother said he wants me to talk to you about something."

The big head glanced at the younger brother with the umbrella, hesitated for a moment, and waved his hand.

After bowing ninety degrees, the younger brother left with an umbrella and went to a distance.

Yin Changnan licked his lips: "Do you have any cigarettes, Big Brother?"

"What's going on with that kid behind me!" The big head turned around to confirm Quan Junyou's identity, but he turned his head and saw Zhao Xian who was motionless on the ground—his fiery red Shamat hair, and the appearance of blood all over his body made him For a moment he thought he had seen a ghost.

Yin Changnan's expression was gloomy: "I did something wrong. Big Brother asked me to bring him to Big Brother Ding Qing and give it to Zhang Shouji as a gift, but this kid died on the way anyway, and now Big Brother has to make amends."

"What do you mean?" Datou was stunned, unable to hold the cigarette case he took out.

Yin Changnan picked up the cigarette case, took out one, handed it to Datou, and asked Quan Junyou to take out the lighter, and lighted it on Datou with both hands: "Brother Datou, you know that Zhao Xian is like Zhang Shouji's younger brother. If I don’t want to really fight with the Emperor Xin faction in an all-out way, until you fight to the death. Then this matter must be explained.”

"Xiba." Datou suddenly understood many things at this moment.

He stared blankly at the cigarette, not taking a puff for a long time, the butt of the cigarette was burnt black.

Why him?

Rather, it seems that by Lin Wei's side, he is the only one who can resist this matter.

He is not only the nominal second-in-command next to Lin Wei, but also an old man who has been in the gang since the early days of Ding Qing. Everyone knows his position in the Beimen sect.

Strictly speaking, if you want Zhang Shouji to accept this matter, or even Lin Wei to go out and take the blame, then it will be considered even.

Can Lin Wei do it?

Is Ding Qing willing?

In this battle, if Lin Wei was handed over, winning would be counted as losing.

this.

"Big Brother, my daughter was just born."

Yin Changnan's lips moved, and he begged, "If I can stand it, I"

"I'll think about it, I'll think about it." Datou's head suddenly became very clear, interrupting Yin Changnan's words.

His mind was racing at this moment, and he began to think about the whole thing.

Then, it suddenly became clear.

no!

I can't top!

If I were responsible for this matter, I would never have a foothold in Beimen Sect!

He swallowed his saliva and thought about the seriousness of the matter in an instant.

But if he doesn't support him, how can he survive with Lin Wei?

Wait a minute

The big head suddenly thought of something he had never thought of.

Why do you have to hang out with Lin Wei?

From the very beginning, wasn't his eldest brother Ding Qing! ?

Yes, find Brother Ding Qing. Talk to Brother Ding Qing!

I gave my life to Brother Ding Qing, how could he really send me in with such loyalty, I have carried the sword for Brother Ding Qing!

Once in, what should I do about my future?

Grass, I just got engaged to my girlfriend and plan to get married in July!

The big head glanced at Yin Changnan, his face was calm, and he said in a deep voice: "I have to think about it. Give me some time, I will think about it."

He made a gesture to leave, but Yin Changnan grabbed him: "Brother Big Head! There is no time! The matter must be settled before Brother Ding Qing and the others meet Zhang Shouji, otherwise what if Zhang Shouji raises conditions again?

Don't you want to wait for Zhang Shouji to set the conditions for the eldest brother to hand over the nightclub? "

This matter is inevitable - if after meeting Zhang Shouji, there is still no key person to come out to resist the crime.

That Zhang Shouji will definitely give two choices, one is to ask Ding Qing to choose another important subordinate to explain, and the other is to ask Lin Wei to hand over the real murderer Yin Changnan and the nightclub as an explanation, then Lin Wei can only have nothing to do in person. Choose to choose the latter.

As for whether there is a third way, the only thing left is to go to war with the Emperor Xin faction until the Emperor Xin faction is subdued.

But in this battle, the Tiger faction is still sitting on the hill watching the tiger fight!

If it really fell into a full-scale war with the Emperor Xin faction, the Tiger faction would have the absolute initiative, and could join the Emperor Xin faction or the North Gate faction at any time, giving heavy blows to both sides and reaping the benefits.

Once the latter is chosen, for Lin Wei, it will be a loss on top of each other, and for Yin Changnan and Datou, it will be a lose-lose outcome.

Yin Changnan explained the situation very quickly, and asked the big head not to sway left and right, but the big head ignored it, and just said as usual: "I only need three minutes, give me three minutes!"

"Xiba three minutes!" Yin Changnan was really anxious.

He knew what the big head wanted to do.

If Ding Qing is not soft-hearted, then the big head is naturally asking for trouble and offending both sides, but what if Ding Qing is really soft-hearted?

"Ah! What the hell do you want to do!? Huh!?" Da Tou was furious, pushed Yin Changnan away with his backhand, and pointed to his nose: "Xi Bazi, don't think that you have done a few fucking things, just You can sit on my head, I told you to wait, did you hear me? Fuck you!"

Yin Changnan was pushed away blankly, but Datou was still relentless.

It's been a terrible day—there's nothing more devastating and infuriating than realizing that you're your brother's outcast.

Datou thinks he is conscientious and conscientious, and Lin Wei does what Lin Wei tells him, but now?

Just because he lost a battle, he must be the last loser in this battle?

Damn, why did you kill Zhao Xian? What good does Zhao Xian's death do for the North Gate sect?

Datou couldn't figure it out, and didn't even think that Lin Wei would do such a thing that harmed others and benefited himself. Yin Changnan must have done something wrong and finally involved him.

He could only vent all his grievances on Yin Changnan.

It's all him!

If it wasn't for him, he would have lost for a while at most, even if he lost power temporarily, how could he be reduced to what he is now?

Datou doesn't blame Lin Wei—or he feels aggrieved by Lin Wei's behavior, but he can accept it. After all, this is the rule of gangsters. If you do this business, you have to be prepared to sacrifice for your brother .

It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this!

"You son of a bitch has a daughter, so I don't have a wife, right? Fuck you, it's not that you have a bad brain and made the wrong person. Do I need this now?"

The big head stretched out his hand and patted Yin Changnan's head angrily, the more he scolded, the more excited and ugly he sounded: "F*ck, you have no brains, I don't want to take the blame for you, your daughter, your daughter What is it?"

Yin Changnan's breathing became more and more rapid.

In his head, the only thing that rang repeatedly was the words that Lin Wei said before parting.

'Changnan, next time, don't be so reckless, think about your family before doing things'

‘Think about your daughter, she is so young now that she cannot live without her father. '

'Not every woman can wait for you all the time'

Every sentence that Lin Wei said before was like a bell ringing in his head - and his head was being slapped by the big head at this moment, and those voices seemed to become louder and louder, as if with echoes, reverberating in his mind , reverberate.

My daughter can't live without dad. My girlfriend and I are not married. In case something happens. She in case

"I love you" "Xiba."

"What?" Datou was taken aback.

"Xiba." Yin Changnan, who had been beaten so hard that he couldn't lift his head, was full of madness in his eyes. He raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot: "You want to betray big brother, don't you?"

"What the hell are you talking about?" A trace of unnaturalness flashed in the big head's eyes.

"You want to betray brother Lin Wei! Don't you!"

Yin Changnan questioned loudly again.

Datou's face became more and more grim, and finally he directly said angrily: "How did he treat me? What did I do wrong? Did I work hard for him downstairs, but he was drinking tea with that bastard Li Zhongjiu upstairs?" ?

Damn, maybe Lin Wei had negotiated terms with Li Zhongjiu!

Why me? What did I do wrong?

I'm going to ask brother Ding Qing, I want him to comment! Why me! Grass! "

He jerked open the door.

But Yin Changnan was one step faster.

He suddenly turned over, his hands tightly strangled the neck of the big head, and even the car door was pulled back by the body of the big head suddenly toppled over, and closed tightly.

"It's you who want to betray Big Brother!!!"

Yin Changnan's face was ferocious, and he roared hoarsely!

Outside the window, there was another thunderclap suddenly.

Lightning tore through the sky.

A light and shadow flickered past, reflecting on half of Yin Changnan's cheeks, like a ghost.