In three minutes.
Lin Yin rushed out of Diyang City, only to find that rows of Yu Zecheng's men were all paralyzed to the ground.
Yu Zecheng was covered with blood and came over with a ashamed face.
"Sorry, master Yin! My subordinates tried their best and failed to stop the Wens." Yu Zecheng said with guilt.
Lin Yin was expressionless. Yu Zecheng's skill really couldn't stop the mysterious man in black.
"Yin ye, I saw Wen Tianfeng and wanted to stop him. However, the man wearing a mask around him was so cruel that I couldn't catch three moves and was kicked away." Yu Zecheng said carefully, "except for the one wearing a mask, several guards around Wen Tianfeng are also experts among the experts. My men are not opponents at all and have no chance to shoot."
"It's not your fault," Lin Yin said calmly. "You leave some people to keep an eye on Diyang City, and then transfer people. Now, let's go to Wenjia bieyuan!"
Hearing these words, Yu Zecheng was relieved at first, then looked shocked and asked, "Yinye, go to Wenjia bieyuan now?"
"Let's get on the bus. Don't waste time." Lin Yin said calmly and sat directly in Bentley.
Yu Zecheng stopped talking, rushed to the driver's seat, started with the key, stepped on the accelerator, turned around and drove to the busy street.
Lin Yin closed her eyes and thought about what happened tonight.
Yu Zecheng was sweating on his forehead. While driving, he kept making phone calls and mobilized his men to rush to wenjiabieyuan.
Wenjia bieyuan is the residential area of the Wenjia family in Dijing. The whole villa area is the industry of the Wenjia family, in which all the legitimate children of the Wenjia family live.
Yinye seems to have succeeded this time. He wants to chase the literati and kill them all.
Rao Shiyu Zecheng has been in Dijing for so many years and has never seen such a domineering scene tonight.
It was only ten minutes before Yinye walked into Diyang City alone. All the members of the dark guards of the Wen family and the children of the Wen family fled like a lost dog. It was shocking.
This is not a mob, but an imperial writer! The Dragon kingdom can be ranked in the top five rich families, so it is chased and beaten by a person? Are all their firepower fake?
Yu Zecheng can't imagine how terrible Yinye's skill has reached.
After a phone call, Yu Zecheng said in a positive tone: "Yinye, I have transferred people, and I can gather here right away."
"Very good." Lin Yin nodded slightly.
"By the way, master Yin, I only saw Wen Tianfeng escape. Wen Tianjiao didn't seem to see a figure. Did you catch him?" Yu Zecheng asked cautiously, not daring to ask what happened to Lin Yin in the Wen building.
He saw it with his own eyes. There was an explosion in the Wenlou building, which was absolutely sensational at the level of grenade.
Even this kind of firepower was sent out, and Yinye was still undamaged. It can be imagined that something completely incredible happened in it.
"Dead." Lin Yin said calmly.
"Subordinates understand." Yu then nodded his head and a huge wave arose in his heart.
Wen Tianjiao is dead?
The wind in Dijing is bigger than he originally thought!
It's so hot. I don't know what will happen to the situation in Dijing tomorrow!
Neither of them is talking.
Twenty minutes later.
Bentley stopped in front of a magnificent and luxurious villa.
This is a huge manor. The land with such a big face is already a sky high price of more than ten figures in the downtown area of the imperial capital. This shows how rich the writers are.
Outside the manor, countless black Bentleys have been parked, all of which are the backbone elites transferred by Yu Zecheng.
"Report to Yu Ye!"
At this time, the strong grizzly bear came over and looked at Lin Yin. He was frightened. He quickly lowered his head and looked suspicious. He had seen Yin's means at the door last time. He was like a God.
Lord Yu brought this divine man to the other garden of Wen family and called so many people. Isn't he trying to do something amazing?
"What's the matter? Grizzly, what's the situation here?" Yu Zecheng asked anxiously.
"Mr. Yu, you asked me to bring someone here. I arrived at the first time. I don't know what happened. When I came, there was no one in the wenjiabieyuan, and they were all empty." the grizzly bear said suspiciously.
"It's all empty? People are gone?" Yu Zecheng was stunned. What's the situation? Has the Wen family counselled?
"Yes, Mr. Yu, even the old guard is gone." the grizzly bear said reluctantly, "it's useless for me to ask someone. All the nearby cameras have been broken by bullets. We don't know what happened in Wenjia bieyuan."
Yu Zecheng looked bitter. He turned to Lin Yin and asked, "master Yin, what do you do now? It seems that the Wens have run away."
"Go back. You can call a business team tonight and receive all the Wenjia's industries in Dijing tomorrow." Lin Yin said calmly and walked back to the back seat of the car.
"Accept the Wenjia industry?" Yu Zecheng was shocked and didn't respond.
I hurried to the driver's seat to drive. I didn't think clearly. Why did such a big pie suddenly fall from the world?
He became rich overnight. He can immediately accept all the industries of the literati in Dijing. It's not too much to say that he is the largest upstart in the Dragon kingdom!
Yu Zecheng was very curious about what means Yinye used to frighten the literati, so that the ancestral house didn't want it and everyone hid. But I dare not ask.
Lin Yin lights a cigarette. He already knows what's going on.
The forces behind the Wen family acted so decisively that the Wen family directly chose to shrink and hibernate and withdrew all the people.
Lin Yin began to be a little curious about the power behind the writers? So sharp?
The wealth and influence of the literati in Dijing are completely at the peak of the Dragon Kingdom, so they give up so easily?
At the peak, it's amazing to retreat bravely.
Although this time forced the writers to completely withdraw from the stage of imperial capital, it made Lin Yin feel like a heavy fist on cotton.
It seems that the Wenjia never wanted to revenge themselves?
Something's wrong, really something's wrong.
Lin Yin closes her eyes and presses her temples.
The writer didn't know his identity in advance, otherwise he wouldn't be caught so easily.
So, how did the people behind the writers give such a decisive order in a short time in Diyang city? Give up the industry of a great emperor and a rich family in Beijing and become a writer.
They hold so much wealth that they are not sure they can deal with themselves?
The writer's wealth is invincible, and there is no shortage of experts.
The Wen family is so bold. Even the Qi family dare to kill the family. It's impossible to be scared to want nothing, even the ancestral house, because of a sudden mysterious master?