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On the driveway heading straight to the exit of the parking lot, two red off-road motorcycles were coming towards him. The people sitting on them were wearing black leather jackets, wearing opaque helmets, and each holding a baseball bat.

Woo~

The engine of the locomotive roared harshly, and the driver in front swung a baseball bat at Lin Yue.

The motorcycle was very fast, even with Lin Yue's physical fitness, it would be unwise to fight recklessly. He tapped the ground with his toes and used his strength to roll over to avoid the sweeping baseball bat.

A second motocross bike approached as the feet hit the ground, baseball bats whistling with a strong wind.

He jerked his head up, bent his body back, and let the iron bridge pass.

Huh~

The wind blown by the baseball bat blew his hair, causing a dull pain on his face. If it was hit hard, two ribs would have to be broken.

Liang Zhengxian?

Wan Xiangheng?

still……

Thoughts flashed in his mind and disappeared, and Lin Yue couldn't help but be moved when he caught a glimpse of the Jeep Wrangler behind him out of the corner of his eye.

At this time, the first cross-country motorcycle that rushed past failed to hit, turned around and killed the carbine again, with a look of vowing not to give up until he was injured.

Lin Yue twisted to the side, put his palms on the ground, used his strength to sprint onto the front hood of the Wrangler, turned over and jumped out, knocked the rider off the off-road motorcycle while passing the baseball bat, and fell heavily to the ground .

Taking advantage of the opponent's fall, Lin Yue raised his arms and pressed his elbows on the man's chest. The rider in black leather trembled, and a muffled groan came from inside the helmet.

Lin Yue took advantage of the opportunity to pick up the baseball bat on the ground and threw it forward. The second off-road motorcycle was slowing down and turning. The baseball bat was inserted into the rear wheel very precisely. He fell to the ground with a bang, and was so painful that he couldn't even get up.

At this time, the first driver, who had recovered from his strength, became impatient, took out his folding knife from his pocket, threw it away, and stabbed it at Lin Yue's chest.

Lin Yue turned his head and slashed, his left hand cut the man's arm from bottom to top, and the other hand twisted and pressed.

Hearing a scream of "ah", the dagger plunged into the driver's thigh, and blood flowed out from the opening of the leather pants. The man fell to the ground, hugged the injured part, trembling and moaning.

Seeing that the rider with the knife lost his ability to resist, Lin Yue looked up at the place where another off-road motorcycle had overturned, only to find that the rider who had just thrown out and fell dizzy had got up from the ground and was stumbling towards the entrance, looking back from time to time One or two glances, the action is a bit funny from behind.

Lin Yue didn't catch up. He walked up to the driver who had been stabbed in the thigh, pulled his collar up, took off his helmet and threw it aside.

Appearing in front of him was a childish face. Although it was so pale that no blood could be seen at the moment, the eyes looking at him were full of anger and unwillingness.

This is not the case in the underworld. If you want to say that the current underworld understands the law better than ordinary people, and has good eyesight. If you know what the situation is, you will admit defeat, and beat two guys with baseball bats on off-road motorcycles with your bare hands. If you want the oil from the underworld, you have already planned to retreat. How can you be so angry like a young driver.

If placed in the world of "My Regiment Leader, My Regiment", this kind of person would be the vanguard who is almost instigated to the front line.

"Liang Zhengxian sent you here?"

"Or Wan Xiangheng?"

"Zhong Xiaoyang?"

When he mentioned the last name, he understood, because the young driver looked at him with a slight change of vision, ordinary people may not be aware of this abnormality, and he is obviously not among them.

Lin Yue remembered that in the second half of the TV series, Min Xiaoyang opened a club with a group of second-generation motorcycle players. Could it be that... this kid is one of those people today? Think about it seriously, this look, this expression, this unscrupulous, arrogant (pit) Zhang (father) energy that treats the law as nothing...

Thinking of this, he lifted the hand holding the opponent's collar up again, and his body seemed to be pushed forward on purpose, and the knife that had been pierced in half was hit by an external force half an inch deep.

"ah……"

The driver let out a scream.

"I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention." Lin Yue said: "Since Zhong Xiaoyang instigated you to attack me, then should we call the police or do it privately?"

The driver's expression changed, knowing that he couldn't hide it: "This has nothing to do with Xiaoyang, we came here to block you on our own initiative."

"It's very loyal, and I still protect him at this time."

"If I say no, there will be no. Believe it or not, I will say the same when the police come."

Lin Yue narrowed his eyes slightly: "Provoke me? Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

The driver sneered: "There are cameras everywhere here, I have something to do, do you think you ran away?"

Lin Yue couldn't help but laugh, off-road motorcycles without a license plate, and blackout helmets that couldn't see their faces. This group of people is a bit stupid, but they are not stupid.

Thinking about Zhong Xiaoyang's age and the personalities of those second generations, it is really possible that this is the case. If a good brother is beaten and X, if it is placed on a person in his 30s or 40s, he will definitely weigh the price of being strong, but for For a young man in his twenties, who has not suffered any setbacks and does not have much social experience, he can really help his brother with a sense of loyalty.

"You didn't tell me I forgot." Lin Yue stared into the driver's eyes: "A high-end community like Grand Hyatt Mansion has very strict security measures. How did you two get in? Do you have relatives in the building? Or..."

When the driver heard this, his eyes flickered with unconcealable panic: "What are you going to do?"

Lin Yue said: "Besides dying together, the only way for ordinary people to deal with the rich second generation is to make things big. Although I don't think I'm an ordinary person, I like to be lively."

After speaking, he dragged the driver to the Cadillac CT6, opened the door and pushed into the rear compartment.

"Are you trying to kidnap me?"

Lin Yue said, "Kidnap you? Who said I'm going to kidnap you? I'm taking you to see a doctor."

He looked at the bloodless face in the inside rearview mirror and smiled, kicked the accelerator, and the car rushed out of the parking space with a whoosh and drove towards the exit of the parking lot.

...

the next day.

The day before Zhong Xiaoqin's birthday.

Xu Huanshan met Lin Youyou who was in charge of receiving him in BJ's Paradise.

On the other side, in the work hall of the Property Department of Hongyuan Commercial Building, Zhong Xiaoyang was telling Zhong Xiaoqin about the new jokes she saw while browsing Weibo last night. Sister Li was tinkering with the old coffee machine, but she couldn't figure it out, so she was about to call Zhong Xiaoqin Going over to have a look, I saw the door was kicked open from the outside with a bang, followed by two unfamiliar faces.

The person walking in front was listless, pale, with thick bandages wrapped around his thighs. If you look carefully, you can still see plaques formed by oozing blood. It was the former who had been dragged into the hall.

"Zhong Xiaoyang, where is Zhong Xiaoyang? Come and claim your dog."

Lin Yue threw the man forward, and the driver lay on the ground with an "ah", and the bloody halo in the bandaged area expanded again.

Wow~

The office is in total disarray.

The person who was sitting stood up, and the clever staff had already run inside to inform Mr. Xu.

Zhong Xiaoqin turned her head abruptly when she heard the voice, and was stunned to confirm the identity of the visitor: "Chen Xu? Why are you here?"

When she was talking, a person flashed by her side, and Zhong Xiaoyang walked over with a cold face.

Without further ado, Lin Yue kicked the driver's ass, causing the driver to scream, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"what are you doing?"

Zhong Xiaoyang didn't have time to ask what happened. Seeing his good buddy being beaten, of course he couldn't just sit idly by. He stretched his hands forward and pushed Lin Yue's chest hard.

thump thump.

He pushed three big steps, his expression changed, he rushed forward and punched Zhong Xiaoyang in the face.

Boom~

The rich second generation bumped into the desk next to him, dipped his hand into the corner of his mouth, and held it in front of his eyes, bleeding.

First, the two of them didn't deal with each other; second, Lin Yue hit his friend face-to-face; third, the young man was full of arrogance; This reason is like a fire, igniting the explosive keg in Zhong Xiaoyang's heart.

"Fuck you." He strode forward and punched Lin Yue with all his might, aiming at Lin Yue's head.