"Know your fate and don't be impulsive."

"Know your fate and stop."

When the shouts of Huang Tingjun and Zhang Quan rang out, Lin Zhiming had already rushed out towards the dozens of people in front of him.

Huang Tingjun and Zhang Quan rushed forward together, but after taking a few steps, they saw a scene that shocked them.

With his bare hands, Lin Zhiming rushed into dozens of armed men, just like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep.

His punches and kicks were extremely simple and unpretentious, but they carried extremely terrifying lethality.

With each punch, someone flew out, knocking down the person behind them.

Everyone tried to surround Lin Zhiming, and then killed Lin Zhiming by hacking his teacher to death with knives. However, Lin Zhiming often only needed a dodge to escape from the encirclement, and then continued to kill three or five people with one punch.

Dozens of people, three or five fell in a blink of an eye, three or five fell in a blink of an eye, and they couldn't last more than a blink of an eye.

The control knives kept falling to the ground, making clanging sounds.

These sounds constantly hit the fragile nerves of Zhang Quan and Huang Tingjun, making their bodies tense.

Finally, the last person fell.

Spreading out with Lin Zhiming as the center, dozens of people were lying in confusion.

Lin Zhiming shook his hand, spat on the ground, and said, "Damn, I really don't need a beating."

Huang Tingjun and Zhang Quan rushed forward quickly.

"Are you OK?"

"Are you hurt?" they asked.

"How is it possible? I can fight a hundred of them, how can I be injured?" Lin Zhiming said with a grin, his eyes still full of drunkenness.

"I know your fate, you...you have at least the fighting ability of a ninth-grade warrior or above, right?" Zhang Quan said.

"No, almost, hiccup!" Lin Zhiming said, hiccupped again, then hugged Zhang Quan and said to Huang Tingjun, "Let me tell you, in the future, if you have any grievances, come to me, do you understand?"

"I know." Zhang Quan and Huang Tingjun looked at each other and nodded together.

Tonight they had a completely new understanding of Lin Zhiming. Not only was Lin Zhiming rich, he was also very good at fighting!

Finally, the three of them got into a taxi together and left Oriental Charm.

Tonight's battle is destined to spread throughout Rongjin City.

Rongjin City, somewhere.

"You mean, all the elite soldiers and generals you sent to your subordinates were defeated by Lin Zhiming alone?" A strong man with a scar on his face asked with a cold expression.

A skinny man stood in front of the scarred man and nodded, saying, "He defeated them all by himself."

"I now know why that guy Yang Sandao was killed by Lin Zhiming." The scarred man sneered and said, "To be able to defeat so many of your subordinates by one person, one must be at least a ninth-grade warrior or above, or even have

Maybe he is a first-grade martial minister, Lin Zhiming has hidden his secrets well enough, no wonder he dares to come to Rongjin City alone and confidently."

"Boss, the plan to get rid of Lin Zhiming in the name of Hu Han seems to be unworkable," the skinny man said.

"If it doesn't work, try another method. Don't worry about it now. Wait until Shen Hongyue takes action. Thinking about it, Shen Hongyue should want to kill Lin Zhiming more than I do." The scarred man said.

"yes."

A certain hotel.

"What did you say? The paparazzi's car was hit by someone, and the person was beaten?" When Lu Ming received the call from Meifeng, he was stunned.

"Yes, I met a group of scoundrels who beat them up and ran away, but the paparazzi didn't take any pictures," Meifeng said.

"You bastard, how could something like this happen to you!" Lu Ming said angrily.

"What should we do?" Meifeng asked.

"Don't you have the prestige of Yao Jing's mother? Keep in touch." Lu Ming said.

"OK."

At the Hilton Hotel, Lin Zhiming was sent to the door of the room by Huang Tingjun and Zhang Quan.

Huang Tingjun knocked on the door, and not long after, Yao Jing opened the door.

"Sister-in-law, Zhi Ming drank a little too much," Huang Tingjun said.

"Leave it to me." Yao Jing said, supporting Lin Zhiming, and then said to Huang Tingjun and Zhang Quan, "You go back first."

"Okay, please take good care of Zhi Ming. We'll leave first." Zhang Quan said and left with Huang Tingjun.

Yao Jing closed the door, helped Lin Zhiming to the living room, and then put Lin Zhiming on the sofa.

Lin Zhiming's face was flushed, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was a little heavy. It seemed that he had really drunk a little too much.

Yao Jing was about to twist a towel and wipe Lin Zhiming's face, but Lin Zhiming suddenly said, "Don't bother, go to bed."

Yao Jing was stunned for a moment and asked, "Are you not drunk?"

"Drunk, but sober." Lin Zhiming opened his eyes, which were slightly bloodshot, but very sober.

Drunk? Sober again?

Yao Jing couldn't understand this situation.

Lin Zhiming smiled, put his hands under his head and said, "I am very happy tonight."

"I see. You rarely drank so much in the past. I'd better go and twist a towel for you. You smell of alcohol and sweat." Yao Jing said.

"I'm going to take a shower soon." Lin Zhiming said.

"Oh." Yao Jing nodded.

"Sit down for a moment." Lin Zhiming said.

Yao Jing sat on the sofa next to her.

"Sit here." Lin Zhiming patted the place next to his head and said, "Press my head by the way, it hurts a little."

"Oh." Yao Jing stood up, walked to Lin Zhiming's head, sat down, and then stretched out her hand to slowly press on Lin Zhiming's head.

"What I said about your brother today was actually meant for you." Lin Zhiming said suddenly.

Yao Jing's hand paused slightly.

"Logically speaking, it's your business how you spend your money, but... you won't be able to do anything until the end. I would rather you use the money you earn to buy some bags and clothes." Lin Zhiming said with his eyes closed.

.

Yao Jing stopped what she was doing, and after a moment of silence she said, "You know everything?"

"You and I both know how bad Chu Ying is. Your brother has been with her for so long. How can you possibly survive on the little living expenses your family gives you? I guess that little money is not even enough to go out for a good meal. You

As a sister, there is nothing wrong with giving your brother some money, but you have to know that Chu Ying is your brother's girlfriend, not yours," Lin Zhiming said.

"Um…"

"There is also the matter of you helping your brother repay the online loan... There is a first time for an online loan, and there will be a second time. If you help him pay it off once, he will ask you to help him pay it off the second time. People's demands are always

There is no end to it, especially if this person takes the request for granted, then his request will be even more excessive." Lin Zhiming said.

"Are you investigating me?" Yao Jing asked.

"I must clearly know what every important person around me is doing every day. Maybe this will make you feel that it is an invasion of your privacy, but I must do it." Lin Zhiming said.

"Aren't you tired?" Yao Jing asked.

"Tired... From the day I was pushed downstairs to now, I have never had a truly relaxed day. Tiredness has become a habit, and it has made me who I am now." Lin Zhiming said.

"I will never give my brother any more money," Yao Jing said.

"Yeah." Lin Zhiming made a vague sound with a nasal tone, and then stopped talking.

Yao Jing sighed and looked at Lin Zhiming, who seemed to be asleep.

Before, she thought he was a loser.

Recently, she thought he was a man with great ambitions.

Now, she was increasingly confused about what kind of person the person in front of her was.

Lin Zhiming seemed to be covered by fog. Not to mention clearly seeing his thoughts, even his appearance seemed a bit blurry to Yao Jing.

When Yao Jing got up the next day, Lin Zhiming had already left.

Lin Zhiming left a message for Yao Jing, saying that he was going to play golf with someone and might not come back until the afternoon.

Yao Jing sat on the bed, looking at the huge bed under her, looking at the huge room that cost thousands of dollars a night, and suddenly felt lonely as never before.

She discovered that even though she had been married for four years, she was still alone.

I don't know why, tears blurred Yao Jing's eyes.

On the other side, on the golf course on the outskirts of Rongjin City.

Lin Zhiming made a beautiful swing and hit the ball very far.

"You're really handsome, kid." A man of about sixty years old next to Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
To be continued...