As for Murong Wu on one side, it's hard for him to get involved in the communication between them. He leaned back on the sofa and took a big mouthful of blood cigars.

He doesn't care whose territory it is. Anyway, the strength of him and Lin Hao is here. Together, they can walk horizontally in Wanggang city.

"Young master, in fact, I am very grateful to you. When I was in the most desperate situation, you gave me the greatest kindness, so that I could be reborn and get a chance no less than reborn."

"Therefore, I always respect and appreciate you very much in my heart. Maybe these things are trivial things for you. After all, you helped a lot of people in those years, and I was just one of them."

"Young master, you have to believe me. Once I really wanted to help you well, even to be the highest point in the world with you, but life is full of too many variables."

"After Feilong left, I began to think, what's the meaning of my hard struggle for such a long time? It's time to take off all the burden and live for yourself when you're old. "

Yu Zexin slightly lowered his head and looked at the curl of smoke rising from the burning cigar.

"That's it?" Lin Hao took a sip of tea, blinked several times and asked.

Yu Zexin was stunned. He didn't understand what Lin Hao meant.

According to his understanding of Lin Hao. Now things should not be as flat and light as they are now. On the contrary, it should be normal to suddenly burst up.

"If you have finished, it will be my turn to ask you questions and answer why I did it?" Lin Hao turns the teacup in his hand and looks at the exquisite patterns carved on the wall.

"Don't tell me that I've lost one thing in life. I'm not a three-year-old. Don't treat me as a fool. It might be better to be honest."

"What do you mean, young master? I have no reason to lie to you! " Yu Zexin replied with a smile.

Voice landing, Lin Hao did not immediately answer, but put on a waiting posture.

He is too clear about Yu Zexin's character. Yu Zexin is not a person who will lose hope in life. If he had not, he would have starved to death in the street many years ago. Why would he have been suffering step by step to this day?

Just like this, Lin Hao dares to conclude that Yu Zexin must have encountered some crisis, or someone has offered him a higher price, a condition that Lin Hao can never give.

"Brother Hao, you don't have to ask any more. I did it, and I'm responsible enough." Yu Zexin replied faintly.

But no one noticed that his hands, which had been placed under the tea table, had been pinched together. His nails were almost pinched into the meat, and there was no reaction.

"What did you do? Did you do it? " Lin Hao tone gradually quite high up: "do you dare to do so? If you didn't like me, you would get rid of me before I was expelled from the Lin family. "

"At that time, you were just a lost dog. My suppression of you would only lower my status." Yu Zexin interrupts Lin Hao, who is in a roaring state, and looks him in the eye with awe inspiring courage.

"Are you forcing me to kill you?" Lin Hao frowned tightly, and his nose twitched several times.

Just to see his state, it is not difficult to see that at this time Lin Hao has reached the edge of violence.

"Kill me, brother Hao. If I die, it will be over. Miss Meng is in the second wharf by the sea, in the container at the back on the right." In the middle of talking, Yu Zexin suddenly took a look at the expensive watch on his wrist, and then said, "you still have half an hour to get there. If you are late, Miss Meng is very likely to sink into the sea. I'm not joking with you, let alone scaring you."

Smell speech Lin Hao suddenly stood up from the sofa, the eyes shot out like two sharp swords, want to Yu Zexin to a thousand cuts, chest constantly ups and downs, seems to be considering whether to kill Yu Zexin first and then to save Meng shuran.

"Haozi, you go to save people. I'll take care of this!" Murong Wu some immediately open mouth to remind a way.

"OK, I'll give it to you now!" Lin Hao suddenly waved his hand, and the waves broke the tea table in front of him.

……

The wharf in Wanggang city can be said to be an important source of economic support for the whole city, which will bring hundreds of millions of transactions every day.

In the corner of the container, two burly men were sitting on the floor smoking cigarettes.

The container behind them is not in a state of blockade. The slanting sunlight just shows off to Meng shuran and song Yan, who are tightly bound.

Their hands and feet were all helped by hemp ropes, and there was a black confession on their mouth. Their faces were full of panic, especially on Song Yan's right cheek, where a handprint was clearly visible.

"The boss said," why should we deal with this? " A man took a big puff and yelled impatiently.

"What else can you do?" His accomplice lightly replied: "it's just a pity that the girl is going to sink into the sea. It's really a pity."