Sitting on the co pilot's seat, the scenery outside the window constantly flies by. Lingyun's driving skill is much better than before.
He followed the route given by the police station. Well, to be exact, he also knew Qin Yun's route to the northeast of Qingcheng this morning.
The snake has its way, the mouse has its way. The police have their own methods, and numerous surveillance cameras provide them with enough information sources.
As the first brother of Qingcheng Mafia, Lingyun also has its own source of information, which is more detailed than the police. He firmly believed that those dwarfs did not dare to mess around. This is not an island country. A moment of arrogance is equivalent to suicide, which they have long remembered.
No one is a fool, especially those sent to China are all elites in the industry. Their professional level makes them wonder whether to start or not to attack Qin Yun.
They have lived in China for a long time. They know about the police's tantrums. If you do something bad secretly and get some missing people, they will take care of it, but most of them will not file a case in advance.
In this case, as long as you don't just throw it into the sea and bury it directly, your account will be cancelled in a few years.
However, as long as a pair of police take action, it is absolutely a major case and there is no possibility of palliative treatment. There is no police willing to feel sad for the death of a rabbit or to say the taste of cold teeth.
Today is the death of others, tomorrow may be their own. If no one wants to die, they will be filled with righteous indignation from the bottom to the top. With great attention, whoever cares who you are, you will jump first and then talk about it without any explanation.
As a result, Junichiro was very upset. It was a good time to break into the underworld in Qingcheng. Many transactions were stopped and the market was big enough to make him envious. At the same time, he immediately reported it to the upper level of the Baicao Association, which belongs to the three member group, and got a positive reply.
What he didn't expect was that he would be monitored within one kilogram of Qingcheng. He was uneasy from his heart. He quickly withdrew his hands and laid an ambush by the way. After seizing several police officers who broke into the gate, he regretted it.
The reasons are as follows.
Upset at the same time, his subordinates also found the change of the Qingcheng Mafia, this group of "dogs" were moved, he was surprised at the same time more fear.
Lingyun's name he has heard of, dare to wash a city's underworld, this courage is not he can compare. Now, being watched by such a giant, he can only let the family come.
Fortunately, the first time the upper level wanted to ask for help from the three member group. There was no way. In island countries, the group of three members is unique. In other countries, most of the underworld to develop can live more with the care of the group.
The relationship between the two on weekdays is not close, once something happens, they will be together to deal with it, and the word "unity" is carried forward very well. Too big for her skin.
in Kyoto, three will be responsible for the treatment of things, * * Tian Tian, put down the phone, laughing, eyes fierce: "the triad of triad also wants to fight with our three groups, it is really overconfident."
The little secretary should reply, "as you said, Huaxia is a loose sand and can't fight against the hundred grass Association supported by us."
"Hey, hey With a smile, he climbed onto the buttocks of the little secretary, but in his heart he flashed over the guy who was famous in the upper class of the island some time ago - Tang Chuan.
The probability of strong and talented people born from a large population base is stronger than that of a country with a small population. This can be seen clearly from the third brother of the open hanging.
In the car, the sun is covered by clouds, and the sea breeze blows the pines along the highway. These neatly cut pine trees should be the rare green outdoor in Qingcheng in winter.
Cold can beat everything.
Rubbing his eyes, Tang Chuan looked far ahead, passing by a car, until the end of this not long highway to stop.
"How much longer?" He spoke lazily.
Glancing at the navigator, Ling Yun gave a positive answer: "ten minutes."
Still is looking out of the window, this can let his mood ease, do not need to disguise, also need not be sad for it.
He has many women in name, which is true, but he will not force anyone to do things for himself, even Li manhuang, Ling Yun and Xu Hanshan are the same.
He is more a request than a request in the full sense. If he doesn't want to come again, what if he doesn't want to? It won't affect his life at all.
Of course, Chu Linghan closed the door that night, and he was a little angry. It's like you've been holding on for a long time. You want to find a girl to release you. Everything is ready. After you take off the pink bra, she tells you the fact that her aunt came to see you.
Tang Chuan has reason to believe that this kind of thing he did not know happened to him, just like being swept away from the Yellow River in Dongwan. If he came a few more times, the mouse gall would become an old tiger gall.
This is a part of his character, just like the uncompromising when he first arrived. A man has gold under his knees. He can also pay a lot for face.
Gradually approaching, this is a relatively prosperous small county, many places are floating fishy smell. He grew up in the prosperity of Qingcheng and the waves of the sea, and has reached the limit.
"Here it is." Lingyun will stop at random on the side of the road, down the lane.Following his eyes, it was a seven story building with no complicated decoration. It was yellow and each floor had a wide balcony.
"It's a Japanese restaurant. It serves afternoon tea." He said with a smile, with a touch of ridicule at the corners of his mouth.
In the new century, in China, there are too many industries that adjust measures to local conditions, and it is common for Western restaurants to sell Chinese food and afternoon tea. Many Nanbang and island style restaurants also choose afternoon tea for profit, although they are not the same.
Tang Chuan with broad sunglasses, did not go in with Lingyun. The original reason for coming is because of Qin Yun, and now it is for her. It's just one more main task, which is to chop off the salty pig's hand that the island people extended here.
By the way, Tang Chuan just got off the train to confirm the safety of Qin Yun, and the voice told her that she was coming.
If he came alone, Tang Chuan would definitely force Qin Yun to be a dark horse prince and save her by the way.
But because of Ling Yun, he can only wait.
In the car, Lingyun said a lot about the Baicao club. Among them, the most amazing thing about Tang Chuan is their unity and the triad members who will come.
Triad societies rarely open up to the outside world. They only like to let their own gangs go to other countries in name, while they do rear support.
Only with this attitude can the triad society in the new century change its bad evaluation and become the first brother of the island's underworld.
It is still polite to order a cup of tea, Tang Chuan light looking at the three-and-a-half seat guests and members of the hundred grass club.
As Ling Yun said, the managers here are all Islanders, and their chest will be embroidered with a white unknown flower. This unknown is for Lingyun, although this flower is different from what Tang Chuan knows, it is definitely a hundred grass flower.
Hundred grass flower is not equal to hundred grass, but is famous for its unique origin and identity. The medicine King's law has a record: all kinds of grass and peanut island are born by bathing in fire.
This is not the whole story. The reason why Tang Chuan was surprised by the flowers was that he had been to the island and found nothing. What is certain now is that the flowers do exist in the island, and they may still exist.
With a smile, Tang Chuan was more calm than before, chatting with Qin Yun, listening to her sweet voice and drinking tea.
However, after a while, Lingyun came, with a few small brothers with big arms and round waists, sat at the table opposite tangchuan, ordered a lot of things, and waited to find out the problems and hit the field directly.
Such a vicious way is the idea of Lingyun's doghead army master, in order to attract all the people of the Baicao Association, and bury them all at once.
"Well, treat the enemy as quickly as the autumn wind sweeps the leaves."
The efficiency of this store is not bad, but a few minutes to deliver a lot of exquisite food, smiling waiting for praise.
Then, there are bad reviews.
Ling Yun, who was originally to find fault, let his subordinates throw flies that he didn't know where to get on sushi.
"You..." the members of the Baicao Association who have seen the world know that these people are here to find fault.
Lingyun smile, eyes a cold, way: "this is what you do? Dare you eat it? "
In the full view of the public, the members of the hundred grass association were angry, but they swallowed the flies with sushi, and were kicked by one person before they opened their eyes.
"Paralyzed, we dare to eat what our boss ordered The man exclaimed.
"Scattered, scattered, killed and injured themselves to be responsible for it!" After all, it's not a good thing after all that other strong men banish and look at their guests one after another. On the other hand, they really don't want to hurt those guys who bring their children to taste fresh food or show their girlfriends with petty bourgeoisie flavor.
This is what Ling Yun said two days ago: "the underworld also has its own rules. Maybe you can't do anything else now. Don't hurt the innocent, right?"
Naturally, the answer is yes. I have seen big scenes with Lingyun for a long time, and have made a lot of money. Besides food and clothing, I think about the future more. Soon after their debut, they knew what their future would be like. Naturally, they should be with each other.
Don't you see that most of the thieves in Chinese history have turned over and become officers and soldiers?
What's the difference between this and the current triad white washing?
"Baga!" Someone at the bar yelled and scolded. His 1.8-meter-old body and karate power generating skills made him scream in midair from the guests who had not left.
The next second, the person nearest to him shot. He was only 18 years old, and his height was about 1.6 meters. Coupled with his vigorous back, his powerful force directly threw the Islander on the wooden floor, not counting. A stroke of elbow stun was the result.
This is the martial arts handed down by Lingyun family. Before meeting Tang Chuan, it is also inherited in the spirit of passing on male to female, from inside to outside. The moment Kung Fu met the bullet, it began to decline.
Only a few old martial arts masters know that Feitian Dundi is not a fake, but a real existence.
After Lingyun began to practice, the martial arts school of Ling family officially opened. At the request of Tang Chuan, Ling Yun's father also became a cultivator. After a long time, he beat up his son. He would not be soft hearted and easily put down.At the beginning, Lingyun complained about tangchuan.
After the opening of the martial arts school, Ling Yun taught his family's martial arts of killing only to all his subordinates. </p
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