ultimate dark villain

() Ren Jian can open up such a big business in the sky. Naturally, he has his own unique skills. Management is one aspect, but the more important thing is to win over all kinds of people, wealth, sex, and even newspapers. He is born in the world and is willing to spend money, even

Lin Hua also has shares in Tiantianrenjian.

"When a beauty invites you, even if you don't have time, you still have to make time!" Feeling the soft body on his body, Lin Hua smiled slightly and gently put his right hand around Lina's waist.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Lin is also an interesting person, but he is different from the black people in my impression." After hearing Lin Hua's words, Lina covered her mouth gently and smiled.

"Oh? I wonder what Miss Lina thinks of a gangster? One who kills the whole family at every turn? Or is he covered in scars and thick?" Lin Hua said with a slight smile, squeezing his right hand gently as he spoke.

Lina's soft buttocks were rubbed slowly.

"Yes! Mr. Lin, don't." Feeling the hot feeling from Lin Hua's hand, Lina couldn't help but moaned softly and said in a low voice.

"Let's go, let's take you to play a very fun game." Lin Hua said softly, lowering his head and scanning Lina's body.

Then he raised his head, smiled at everyone and said goodbye.

When everyone looked at Lina next to Lin Hua, they all showed meaningful smiles and did not try to persuade Lin Hua to stay.

For them, it doesn't matter whether Lin Hua stays or not.

What they want is just an attitude from Lin Hua. He and Lin Hua must always listen to the words of senior people like them.

And Lin Hua also knew this meaning, so he could leave without any scruples.

"Ding bell!" At this moment, Lin Hua's cell phone rang suddenly.

Everyone couldn't help but look sideways, but within a moment, everyone's cell phone ringtones rang.

Everyone couldn't help but a glimmer of light flashed in their eyes, "Yes, what happened?"

And Lin Hua was shocked, it couldn't be possible.

Then he quickly answered the phone: "Brother Hua! Ni Kun is dead!"

Ni Kun is dead!

Huang Zhicheng, has Mary finally taken action?

"I understand!" Lin Hua nodded and said, then hung up the phone.

Everyone also received the news, and the party was extremely silent for a while.

"You must have received the news too!"

"Ni Kun, he's dead."

"Sorry everyone, I have to deal with some things."

"I'm leaving too, everyone."

Suddenly, everyone said.

After Ni Kun's death, no one can say whether the Ni family will still be strong or decline. All those who were related to Ni Kun during his lifetime are either going to deal with this line about the Ni family, cut it cleanly, or wait and see.

It will take a while to see if the Ni family can survive.

"Sorry Miss Lina, I have to deal with some things." Lin Hua turned to Lina and said, and then took Ahu and Abiao directly out of Tianrenjian regardless of Lina's reaction.

"Lin Sheng, your gun."

With no expression on his face, Lin Hua opened the car door and sat on the gun when the bodyguard handed him the gun. He said to the driver: "Go to Tsim Sha Tsui."

"Ding dong, ding dong." Lin Hua's phone rang again.

"Hello, Ah Hua." After answering the phone, a hoarse, low voice came.

"Third Uncle!" With an inexplicable light shining in his eyes, Lin Hua already knew who it was.

"Brother Kun, Guohua and Gandhi are dead. I'm afraid they may have something to do, Ah Hua." The third uncle said to Lin Hua, there was even a hint of begging in his words.

"Don't worry, Third Uncle, I've already arrived at Tsim Sha Tsui. Don't worry, Uncle Kun supported me back then. Without him, I wouldn't be where I am today. As long as I, Lin Hua, are here, the status of the Ni family will not change." Lin Hua showed no expression on his face.

, but said in a respectful tone.

"Hey, Ah Hua, you and Ah Chen should be loyal to each other!" With a sigh, the third uncle hung up the phone.

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Tsim Sha Tsui Police Headquarters

In the conference room, Huang Zhicheng was explaining the operation to the crime team members.

"Today is the 14th, the day when the four major gangs paid money to the Ni family. Once Ni Kun dies, they will definitely take the opportunity to attack. The Intelligence Division has received a tip-off. The leaders of the four major gangs, Guohua, Gandhi, Nigga, and Wen Zhenggang

We’ve arrived at Tsim Sha Tsui’s Charcoal Hot Pot Restaurant. Listen up! Teams A and B are responsible for monitoring the hot pot restaurant, and Team C is responsible for..."

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The charcoal stove was burning red, and the charcoal fire was crackling.

Outside the hot pot restaurant, several expensive RVs were parked, and the security guards looked around.

In the hot pot shop, the four gang leaders were chatting and laughing, each doing their own business. Guohua added charcoal to the tile stove, Gandhi added chili pepper to the soy sauce, Nigga used the remote control to select the channel, and Wen Zheng put the beef in the dish.

Hot soup.

"Hey, move your chopsticks, move your chopsticks." Wen Zheng shouted.

"The beef is very tender, is it local?" Gandhi said while chewing the beef.

"The soup is overflowing, and you're still watching TV!" Guohua complained.

"Uncle Kun is dead, let's see if the TV news reports it!" The nigger turned around and put down the remote control, picked up his chopsticks and put it into the soup.

"Do you think Wireless will do a retrospective special for him?" Wen Zheng sneered.

The crowd roared with laughter.

"Wen Zheng... honestly, did you do it?" The nigger was unhappy and shouted back at him.

"You also know that I am quick to talk. If I did it, how could you not hear it? If you doubt it, I might as well ask them!" Wen Zheng cast his eyes on Guohua's face.

"This guy, when Uncle Kun died, I just came back from Macau and I was not in Hong Kong. Will the Ni family accuse me wrongly?" Guohua opened his eyes wide and couldn't tell whether he was just talking nonsense or was really scared.

"What are you afraid of? The eldest son of the Ni family, Yongzhong, is a doctor. The second daughter is married. The youngest son, Yongyi, is a second-generation ancestor. Only the third son, Yongxiao, who is an accountant, is left to help Uncle Kun with the accounts. If they go too far, we will have serious consequences.

Truth bites back!" Gandhi said through gritted teeth.

Guohua winked and glanced at the three of them frivolously: "However, today is the 14th, and we have to pay the Ni family!"

Gandhi had a fiery personality and first launched an attack: "We have been worshiping the Ni family for as long as we have been in Tsim Sha Tsui. Years ago, we were dogged by dog ​​bones, so we just served as worshipers for the Ni family. Now, the four of us should discuss it..." Gandhi said

He looked at everyone's faces and said, "It's time."

Everyone looked at each other and was silent for a long time. Wen Zheng spoke first: "In this way, I am the youngest, so if it is difficult to speak, let me speak first. Starting from this month, I will not pay the Ni family's money. What do you say to the three bosses?

?”

The three of them looked at Wen Zheng and smiled softly. The nigger, who looked silly but the most scheming, said: "Here, let's have a drink first!"

(Speechless, I uploaded it several times, but it’s all a mess and can’t be segmented. I don’t know if it will work this time. If there is an update, the condition of my girlfriend’s legs may be better recently, and I can relax a bit.

, I will update when I have free time, but I have saved the manuscript before, so the updates will not stop, but they will be relatively few.)

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