v3 Chapter 913： Please accept it

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Early in the morning, Lin Texiang habitually took out a lot of subscribed newspapers from the mailbox at home, but when he saw the headlines of the San Francisco Chronicle, he was struck by lightning.

He knew that his son Lin Zeyu was in the hands of "13th Street", but because he was not sure where his son was hidden, and was afraid of angering the "13th Street" organization, he didn't dare to call the police. He could only think of other ways.

It’s just that he didn’t expect that he hadn’t rescued his son yet. He actually saw the news of the Mexican organization "Mexico Eagle" and "13 Streets" in the newspaper. He didn’t know if his son had an accident, and he also hoped The FBI rescued his son.

When he was anxious and anxious about going to the FBI in San Francisco to inquire about the situation, a white man came to his house and took the watch he gave to his son Lin Zeyu on his 18th birthday to inform him that his son had been rescued. , But he needs to follow along.

Lin Dexiang, who was worried about the murder of his son, suddenly learned the news, as if a drowning man had grabbed a straw for life, regardless of his own safety, resolutely decided to follow along.

"Are you there? Where are you taking me?"

In the car, Lin Dexiang held his son's watch tightly, and asked the indifferent bodyguard beside him nervously.

I don’t know how many times he has asked this kind of question along the way.

"Shut up, it's coming soon!"

angrily rebuked Lin Dexiang decisively and could only record the landmarks along the road through the car window glass.

When watching the car drive into the wealthy area of ​​Atherton in the South Bay of San Francisco, Lin Dexiang's expectation grew stronger and stronger.

The rich people live in this wealthy district, and the black forces generally can’t get in. Does this mean that his son is really fine?

……

"Boss, people are at the door!"

"Bring in!"

After Xia Yu, who was sitting on the sofa watching the TV, heard Blake Franklin's report, he picked up the remote control and turned off the TV and said.

After a while, Lin Dexiang was sent in by two bodyguards.

When he saw Xia Yu sitting on the sofa, the yellow race, Lin Dexiang breathed a sigh of relief. He wanted to walk quickly, but was stopped by the bodyguard.

As a last resort, Lin Dexiang could only ask anxiously: "This gentleman, where is my son?"

Xia Yu waved his hand and signaled that the bodyguard should not stop him, then smiled and said to Lin Dexiang: "Mr. Lin, you are welcome. You sit down and say, your son will be here later."

Xia Yu again ordered Kevin Occasie: "Kevin, let someone bring Master Lin."

"Good boss!"

Looking at the gaze, Lin Dexiang, who is a little stiff, smiled warmly and said: "Mr. Lin, you don't need to be nervous, your son is okay, we are compatriots, so don't worry about me!"

Xia Yu’s words were very sincere, and the smiles of him and Xi made Lin Dexiang feel a little more at ease. He quickly squeezed out a smile and thanked: "Mr., thank you for saving my son. I will remember your great kindness. Heart, I will repay you for your life-saving grace!"

Xia Yu did not refuse, and said with a light smile: "Mr. Lin, get to know me first, my last name is Xia!"

"Hello Mr. Xia, nice to meet you!"

……

After a few casual chats, seeing Lin Dexiang absent-minded, most of his eyes focused outside the door, Xia Yu also temporarily lost the interest in chatting.

After a while, a string of footsteps came from outside, and then Kevin Okasi walked in with a bruised Chinese youth on his face.

"Ayu, Dad finally saw you, how are you?"

Lin Dexiang stood up abruptly, ran over excitedly, and shouted excitedly.

"Dad!"

Seeing his father, Lin Zeyu was also very excited and embraced Lin Dexiang and wept.

What a touching picture of father and son reuniting.

It's just that Xia Yu's attention is not here, his eyes are fixed on Lin Zeyu's face, he feels that Lin Zeyu is familiar.

But thinking about it carefully, he can't remember where he has seen Lin Zeyu. It seems that he has never interacted with him.

"Is it the wrong person?"

Xia Yu thought uncertainly.

"Just forget it if you don't think of it, it should be where you had a fate, but it's a big deal to ask for confirmation later."

For a long time, Lin Dexiang, Lin Zeyu and his son barely calmed down.

Lin Dexiang also learned the true story from his son, and confirmed that his son was indeed rescued by these people in front of him, and he has not been abused since last night.

"A Yu, kowtow to Mr. Xia!"

Lin Dexiang pulled Lin Zeyu and said that he wanted father and son to kneel together.

Xia Yu frowned, and immediately said, "No need to do that!"

Also, Kevin Occasi and others also immediately lived there. The tremendous strength made the father and son unable to kneel down.

"Mr. Lin, your son has been kidnapped for so many days, and his body is a little weak. You should take him to sit down. I have something to tell you."

After Lin Dexiang thanked him, he took his son and sat opposite Xia Yu obediently, feeling a little nervous, not knowing what Xia Yu wanted to say to him.

"Mr. Lin, do you know that we are very destined!"

The first sentence of Xia Yu made Lin Dexiang bewildered, not knowing what Xia Yu meant.

Xia Yu's next sentence solved his doubts: "Your car is a new-generation Phantom of Rolls-Royce, and mine is too. The last three digits of your license plate is 667, and mine is also 667."

Lin Dexiang smiled carefully and answered: "Yes, this is indeed predestined!"

Xia Yu smiled slightly and continued: "And when we passed Davis Road past nine o'clock last night, we also met. At that time, your car drove more than a hundred yards and it overtook my car. Do you remember? "

Lin Dexiang suddenly said, "I remember, those three black Rolls Royce cars are yours?"

Xia Yu nodded and said softly: "Yes!"

"I was still wondering who drove so fast so late, and then I saw you turn right in a blink of an eye."

Lin Dexiang didn’t know what Xia Yu said about this, so he answered truthfully: “Yes, I originally wanted to go home, and then when I remembered that there was something left, I planned to take a detour back to get something.”

"Then you are fortune and life!" Xia Yu exclaimed lightly.

Lin Dexiang was puzzled again, feeling a little tired from talking to Xia Yu, but had to maintain a good attitude, and asked: "Mr. Xia, what does this mean?"

Xia Yu looked at Lin Dexiang with an inexplicable smile on his face. He saw him inexplicably, and heard Xia Yu say something that shocked him: "Mr. Lin, do you know it, it's almost at the intersection where you turned right? Walking another kilometer, I was ambushed and the bullet hit the glass near my ear. If it weren’t for my car’s bulletproof glass, then I wouldn’t be able to rescue your son, and I wouldn’t be sitting here now. Chatted with you."

"This, this, this..."

Lin Dexiang was speechless for a while, feeling a mess in his mind, as if he had thought of the key, but he did not seem to grasp the logic.

At this time, Xia Yu stopped going around, and continued: "I thought it was someone who wanted my life, so I spent a lot of time finding the leader of '13th Street' to understand the situation. By the way, I found your son in the basement. I thought it turned out to be an oolong, what they want is your life, but I did it for you!"

"It's just that this pot is a bit big, it almost crushes me!"

Hearing this, Lin Dexiang finally understood, and he also knew what Xia Yu meant when he said that he had a good luck with him.

Now that he thinks about it, he feels embarrassed, and his face is burnt.

This ‘fate’ is terrible. It was Xia Yu who had given him a disaster. If he hadn’t suddenly gone back to fetch things, then the car without bulletproof glass would definitely not be able to stop the bullet, and he would definitely be dead.

If it wasn't for Xia Yu's car equipped with bulletproof glass and strong enough, Xia Yu would die.

So it can be considered that he harmed Xia Yu. Xia Yu escaped the disaster entirely by his own strength, and he would definitely die unjustly if he was replaced by someone else.

Not only that, Xia Yu also eliminated the "13 Street" organization for him, relieved his crisis, and rescued his son.

This series of kindness has gone so big that he doesn't even know what to do!

Lin Dexiang took a deep breath, looked straight at Xia Yu, and solemnly said: "Mr. Xia, my father and son owe you, please tell me, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it!"

Lin Dexiang’s statement was exactly what Xia Yu wanted.

Xia Yu said with a smile: "Don't worry, you can take a look at some things first."

After speaking, Xia Yu looked at Kevin Occasi. The latter immediately passed the documents obtained by the "13th Street" organization to the past.

Lin Zeyu, who had been silent for a long time, changed his expression and his expression became very complicated. He clearly recognized the documents he had signed under the torture at a glance. The inhuman treatment he had suffered reappeared in his mind and he was beaten all over. A stimulating spirit.

Xia Yu immediately explained: "These documents, your son knows the situation, so let him tell you."

Lin Zeyu immediately said to his father Lin Dexiang: "Dad, these files are..."

With Lin Zeyu's constant recounting Lin Dexiang's expression kept changing, but he did not blame his son, but heartache that his son was abused and was forced to sign these agreements.

Not only that, but infinite hatred for Li Guangkun, the master behind the scenes, rose in his heart.

After Lin Zeyu finished speaking, looking at his son full of self-blame, Lin Dexiang patted his son on the shoulder, and comforted: "Ayu, Dad doesn't blame you, as long as you are fine, money is something outside of the body, as long as living is the most important thing. ."

"They still want the equity in Dad's hands. If it weren't for fear of giving it away, they would not let you go. I would have taken the equity out and exchanged it for you."

"Dad, I didn't blame you. Fortunately, you didn't give it, otherwise I would really not survive." Lin Zeyu consoled his father instead.

Fortunately, Lin Dexiang didn't forget where it was. He stopped talking with his son, looked at the documents in his hand, and understood what Xia Yu meant.

Lin Dexiang solemnly put the documents on the table, and then said to Xia Yu: "Mr. Xia, you saved the lives of my father and son. This kindness is greater than the heavens. All I can get is the equity of East West Bank."

"I don't know if you can re-draft two contracts. The 28% of the equity in my name and the 23% of the equity in my son's name will be transferred to you free of charge!"

"I hope you don't dislike it! You must accept it!"

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