"Kimbo, long time no see." With a respectful face, Si Yihan said to the people in front of him that there was an old man sitting in the room, with a slight fat figure, ordinary facial features and a calm look in his eyes.
Standing there, I can't see anything strange, but this move and the whole body momentum tell others that this is not an ordinary person. No one could have imagined that the former head of Hongmen in the United States would be invisible in this small martial arts school.
"Xiao Hanzi, you don't have to go to the three treasures hall for everything. You have come to the United States so many times, and you don't want to see me. What happened this time? Suddenly you came here to find me?" Curator Jin said to Si Yihan with a smiling face.
"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you. I really have something to do this time. I want to borrow two experts from you." Si Yihan said.
"What, an assassin?" Curator Jin asked curiously, the Kung Fu of Si Yihan's people is not bad, what's more, this boy has his own teaching skills, how can he borrow people from himself.
"This time, there's a Mafia in the right hand." Si Yihan said his idea.
"Oh? Is the Mafia so short-sighted now that it's still involved in your pure commercial struggles. OK, I'll arrange it for you. When you leave, I'll take people directly and bring some guys
"Thank you, Kimber." Si Yihan sincerely thanks. Curator Jin is more like his father than that man.
"Why are you polite to me? I have regarded you as my son for so many years, and I will come to see me often when I have nothing to do. Now I live in seclusion here, but I'm not afraid that you often come." When curator Jin was in office, he urged Si Yihan not to come to him when he had nothing to do, because the moment when Si Yihan gave up accepting his position, it had nothing to do with Hongmen.
"Yes, so many years in the blink of an eye." Si Yihan thought of the year when he first came to the United States, he couldn't help feeling.
I remember that I was only 15 years old when I first came to the United States. I was forced to leave my hometown by that woman and came here alone. I only wanted to make a career empty handed so as to prove to that person. Who knows, everything was not as simple as I imagined. Under the pursuit of the man who was arranged by that woman in the United States, Si Yihan fainted in front of the door of curator Jin. At that time, curator Jin was still alive The leader of Hongmen saved himself by chance. At that time, he nearly died. He hugged him by the leg and didn't say a word. At last, the kind-hearted Jin Bo saved himself with a moment of compassion. Jin Bo sent someone to investigate his identity. From that time on, he guessed the true face of the woman. It can only be said that she usually covers up too well.
Si Yihan followed him and sat down as a bodyguard from childhood. However, on the day he knew Jin Bo's true identity, he put on a mask. At that time, he followed Uncle Jin for five years and saved his life twice, but he never took part in the affairs of the gang. He just sat with Uncle Jin's valet and bodyguard, because he still had a belief in his heart that he would return home and accept Chenyu, so that he could see who was the one who had the last laugh. As long as he was infected with the gang, he couldn't get white, So, I thought of a way to escape by feigning death when I was fighting with my opponent.
Over the past few years, uncle Jin has taught him all his skills. He has gradually changed from a rich man to an iron man. I have to say that uncle Jin has played a very important role in it. With more experience, Si Yihan gradually became less and less fond of laughing, and became such a cold face now. Once, he was almost drugged and lost his body. After that, he couldn't accept women, let alone love and marriage. In the end, he helped the current leader, that is, the son of Jinbo, to succeed in Jinbo's position.
Finally, under the strong request of Si Yihan, he feigned death and returned to China. Then, he succeeded in taking the position of president of Chenyu.
In those days when he was with him, there were not many people who knew about him. Today, he had no choice but to come to him. Otherwise, he didn't want to disturb his purity.
"Kimbo, how have you been these years?" Si Yihan asks curator Jin.
"That's what it is. Raising flowers, feeding birds, never dying." Jin Guan grew up and said with a smile, "Xiao Hanzi, you let the little girls in the gang break their heart that time by pretending to die. You were still wearing a mask and covered half of your face. To see your whole appearance, those little girls are not crazy. By the way, Xiao Hanzi, you are old. Do you have a little girl you like?"
"Yes, married." Si Yihan thought of Gu Miaoling, with warmth in his eyes.
"Oh? It's not bad. I'll bring it to the old man when I have time to see what kind of girl can take your heart. Since that time, I think you're going to be single all your life by the way you hate women. " The head of the golden museum was more and more happy with a smile: "in those days, that seat was supposed to be yours. Who knows that you wanted to go back to China wholeheartedly. Now, how about that seat? What about the people who hurt you? Have you dealt with it? "
"Soon." Si Yihan replied obediently.
"If you need help, you can go directly to me, or find the current leader. He knows your identity." Director Jin ordered.
"All right, Kimber." Si Yihan saw curator Jin yawn and knew that his energy was no better than before. He was tired. "Kimbo, take care of yourself. I'll come to see you when I have time.""OK, let's go. Next time you come, remember to take your daughter-in-law with you." Director Jin ordered.
Si Yihan went out, and there were four people around him, all of whom were the experts who followed Jin Bo.
Zhang tezhu looked at the way Si Yihan came. It's very popular. There's a sense of being a gangster boss. If Si Yihan knew what Zhang tezhu was thinking, he would say that you are the truth again. Although you are not the boss of the gang, it is not far away. Si Yihan came to Zhang tezhu.
"Zhang tezhu, arrange a car, arrange these elder brothers well." Si Yi Han orders a way.
"Good president." Zhang tezhu understood that this must be an expert who was invited by the president from somewhere. If you want to say that your president is really a man of great powers, who knows all kinds of people, Zhang tezhu has more admiration for his president in his heart.
The two cars slowly drive out of Chinatown and merge into the traffic. Si Yihan sits in the car thinking about what she is doing, thinking about Gu Miaoling's meeting with Linna tomorrow, how to deal with the present situation, and when Jason can come out to advocate the overall situation. No one knows what will be the scene to meet Si Yihan.
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