68 Towards Down(1/2)
Lin Hong sighed softly.
"Qi Xiao...Hailong...Dad will vent your anger for you! But this matter must be at a certain level. You are already so old, and you should understand that some things are not something you can do whatever you want..."
"I'm willful!?" Lin Qixiao couldn't believe that such words were said from his father.
"My hand was broken, my legs were broken, and there was nothing else to do! This made me willful!?" She recalled the night when her mother died.
At that time, my father was like this. He casually found other scapegoats to relieve his anger.
Let her be patient and understand.
And now, she has endured it for so many years.
This is the case with no one's temper, and no one is born to like to cause trouble everywhere.
But no matter how she vented or tested, over the years, the depression and panic in her heart remained stronger and stronger.
now...
Now finally...
"Dad...you...you want to give up on me like you give up on your mother?"
Lin Hong sighed lightly.
"Qi Xiao, do you know that if you retaliate for your father with all your might, what will be the final result?
In the end, Hailong was still there after changing to a few people, but the Lin family might become history completely.
Moreover, even if you want to do something for your father, do you think the other members of the Lin family will sit and watch me take action? Let’s sit and see me provoke a big enemy for everyone?”
Lin Qixiao was lying on the wooden bed. What she had been worried about and fearing finally happened.
"Dad..." Her voice trembled slightly. For a moment, the emotions in her heart rolled like a tide. Two lines of tears flowed down from both sides of her eyes like a broken line.
Seeing this scene, Lin Hong finally felt soft-hearted.
"Don't worry, Hailong must give us an explanation when doing this. In addition, in addition to taking action against Hailong, you can ask others to vent.
Don't worry, as long as it is not a few families, the other fathers will help you with it."
Lin Qixiao closed her eyes.
This is the sentence again...this sentence again!!
Silence for a moment.
Lin Qixiao gritted his teeth and spit out a few names.
"The first one can't do it, the rest...yes." Lin Hong was silent and responded.
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Outside Tanyang City, somewhere underground in the manor.
Underground like a tomb, a spacious space is built, similar to a cellar for storing goods.
But what these cellars store are not food and goods, but people.
At this time, the entrance to the underground space.
Two strong men dressed in brocade clothes, dressed like landlords and gentry, walked down the stone steps at the entrance.
"What's going on with the Tan Yang Lin family?"
One of them had a national face, a flamboyant facial features, and a slightly yellow complexion of skin. It was a man with disheveled hair that had just come out of the dungeon of the Prison Department before.
"We just had a fight and asked us to compensate? Hey, I think they have been a land king in this small place for a long time, and I don't know what it means to be a high place!"
The strong man on the other side is Asong with dark skin.
They were also members of the Hailong organization who left that night at least.
He shook his head and said, "The news from the state yamen is that Lin Qixiao of the Lin family, the virgin who fought with us that night, was destroyed, and the martial arts journey was completely cut off from then on."
"It's ruined? What's up to us? He didn't have the Lin family covered our heads with this shit basin, right?" the man with a hairy hair frowned.
"It's possible. According to Lin Qixiao, the man who destroyed her had a word from the mask, and we just fought with her, so it must be ours." Asong said calmly.
"Hey... interesting, are we being used as a gun? It's a stolen one, this is really interesting. Nowadays, there are still people who dare to frame us Hailong."
"The current situation is that the affairs of the Lin family have caused quite dissatisfaction with the local forces outside. It is likely to affect our tribute here." Asong said lightly.
"Well, that's right. After all, we have agreed before. Those who have been on the list will not move. The Lin family is also one.
But the problem now is that we were framed! The Lin family might have caused trouble by themselves, and they have to be compensated for it! Do you really think we are clamped with mud?" The man with a hair-dressed hair said in a fire.
"Then just respond truthfully?" Assong asked.
The two of them are responsible for the entire Tan Yang tribute affairs, so they can make the decision on this matter.
"If it is true, these local local tyrants are required." The man with his hair was walking down the stone steps, passing by the doors of the prison cells, and checking carefully.
"The key is to find the guy who dares to frame us."
"How to find it?"
"The waste on the official side is naturally not good. If you want to find it, you have to go to the gray side." Asong said calmly.
"On the gray surface? Are you talking about the Black Ten Sect?"
"Well, the Hei Ten Sect is the leader on Tanyang Road, occupying more than 40% of the gambling houses and brothels and Lelou. It is said that they are also involved in the Induction Gate." Asong explained.
"Just those golden-reseeded and red-haired white men who believe in a mess of gods?" The man with a hair disbelief was a little disbelief.
"It's them. If you want to find someone, in Tanyang, no one is more professional than them. Even if you can't find someone on the official side, you will go and find them."
"Okay, what should I do?"
"I'll do it. The Black Ten Sect has always wanted to get online from us and from above. This time, they will be able to lean on themselves." Ahsong said.
"Also, I heard that Tan Yang has a guy who specializes in selling intelligence. What's his name? Dog King?"
"Red Dog King."
"Then let's investigate together."
"good."
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Outside Tanyang City, Huaiming Town.
Zhang Rongfang led a team of more than a dozen team members of the Ninth Team, crossing the deserted streets, carefully bypassing several balls of cow dung on the ground, and came to a courtyard with three small buildings.
There were faded festive couplets hanging on the courtyard door. There were many charcoal pens written on the door.
Zhang Rongfang signaled Chen Hansheng beside him to come forward and knock on the door.
Dongdongdongdongdong.
There was a faint echo in the door.
No one answered.
hiss.
Zhang Rongfang suddenly moved his ears and drew his sword first.
The others also slowly drew their swords.
Zhang Rongfang made a gesture, and the team members behind him were immediately dispersed and surrounded the surroundings.
Bang!!
In an instant, he rushed forward and hit the door through his shoulders with his leather armor.
The door panel was knocked apart by force, and the two of them rushed out with their knives.
The two machetes also had silver reflections and slashed heavily at Zhang Rongfang's head and shoulders.
Dang two times.
Zhang Rongfang raised his hand to sweep, and now he can use the power and speed of the third grade.
It is no effort to deal with these two ordinary strong men who don’t even have the grade.
When the blades collided, the two wrists hurt severely and the blade fell to the ground.
"Take it!"
The two team members stepped forward, held them decisively, and pressed them to the ground and kept them from moving.
The rest rushed into the yard one after another.
A group of people rushed out of the yard, all wearing black short-strikes, holding sticks, swords and guns.
To be continued...