A person's name, the shadow of a tree.
If it were Yang Lin from before, and he came to the big world, I'm afraid not even the person carrying the plate would take a second look at him.
but.
After experiencing a battle with the Japanese karate master Akutagawa Ryuichi, and then cleaning up thirteen casinos overnight, he became a household name in Shanghai and everyone knew him.
At least, these people in Shanghai's upper class society have all remembered him.
Knowing that this is a ruthless person, how dare he show any slightest care.
Although he seems to come with bad intentions, good people never come.
As soon as we arrived at the venue, we were ready to walk onto the beach. The most popular singers in recent times...
The charming woman was stunned for a moment, then walked forward, "It turns out to be Master Yang. I didn't know that Master Yang would be interested in coming here to attend the party, but he didn't invite him in advance. It's my fault."
The woman is about thirty or forty years old, her age is hard to tell, she is full of the charm of a mature woman, and her behavior is very grand.
Then, Yang Lin knew that this person should be Huang Jingyun's wife Lin Guizhi.
Some people say that behind every man, there is a woman who gives silently.
For some people, this is indeed true.
Huang Jingyun's rise to fame is also legendary. It was with the help of this woman who was still running "Shuiyunjian" that he climbed into the ranks of high-ranking officials and gradually climbed up to the position of chief detective against China.
Therefore, this woman has a wide network and can talk to anyone.
The fireworks business is also spread all over Shanghai.
And the big world in front of them is naturally their industry.
If you want to deal with someone, of course you have to investigate someone.
Although the information Wang Xiaoqiao investigated was only superficial, deeper details could not be found.
It was enough for Yang Lin to know some major news about Huang Jingyun and Zhang Yulin.
"Boss Lin, you're welcome. Please don't blame me later."
Yang Lin chuckled and turned to look at Zhang Yulin.
He said loudly: "Private grudges, don't ask anyone else..."
Zhang Yulin, Bloody Hand Bu Shen is one of the four red sticks of your Qing gang, and he is your subordinate. You won’t deny it, right? "
Zhang Yulin's face became extremely ugly.
After looking at the people around him, he felt a little confident. His identity was known to everyone, so it was hard to deny it.
"Yes, I wonder what Master Yang is asking about a dead man. If you kill him, haven't you already avenged him? Are you going to kill Lian?"
Yang Lin smiled and shook his head: "At the end of March, Bu Chen brazenly entered Chen Tingru and Chen Gong's house and wiped out his entire family...
In April, he led dozens of thugs from the Qing Gang to break into my Yang family and exterminate the family again.
In the battle that day, dozens of people died, including the gardener and the maids of the Yang Family Nursing Home...
After coming to Shanghai, Anhe Yanzheng attacked my fourth sister on the street, causing her hands and feet to be disabled. Who doesn't know that he is your favorite subordinate Zhang Yulin.
Therefore, there is nothing wrong with wrongs and debts being blamed on you. "
If Yang Lin wants to kill someone, he must kill him openly.
If you can't fight as soon as you come up, what would that look like? Just like a killer, isn't it?
Afterwards, they will be demonized.
He took action to make people speechless.
Of course, there are many reasons why Zhang Yulin deserves to die, such as selling cigarettes, human trafficking, operating casinos and fireworks venues, bullying the weak, surrendering to the Japanese and becoming a traitor, etc.
However, some crimes cannot be mentioned at all in this era.
The Japanese have not officially invaded China yet. They are still superficially allies. There are too many people who are very close to them.
If you say that Zhang Yulin became a traitor, you will first lose the support of justice.
As for running a gang and doing things by any means, which big man who can rise these days doesn't do this?
If this is also a crime, then basically nine out of ten are guilty.
Besides, he is not qualified to judge, and his position is untenable in the first place.
Therefore, it is the best way to kill evil in the name of hatred and nip threats in the bud.
Hearing this, Zhang Yulin looked at Huang Jingyun beside him, gritted his teeth, and suddenly smiled: "Yang Lin, should I say that you are too young or too arrogant?
People in Shanghai call you a master and invincible, which is just to respect you and give us Chinese people a chance to fight in front of the Japanese. It does not mean that you are really invincible.
No matter how strong your boxing skills are, can you still be invulnerable? "
Now that you are at odds with each other, let’s fight with all your strength.
Zhang Yulin is worthy of being a gang leader who came from the lowest level of society. He always has a ferocious side. Seeing that there is no way out, his ferocious nature is also aroused.
Let's see who wins.
"Xianxiantian, kill him."
As he finished speaking, a young man standing next to him stood up.
This man had a thick frame and fierce eyes. He stood up, his lower body sank, his feet slightly ground on the ground, his arms wildly swung by his sides, his head rushed forward, and he stabbed Yang Lin in the chest with his elbow like a spear.
It has the momentum of a landslide.
Baji, top of heart and elbow.
There was not a word of nonsense, and he attacked hard, with murderous intent like a wave.
"Okay, he's a natural killer, so I'll sacrifice you with the flag first."
Yang Lin's eyes turned cold.
Although this man was unfamiliar, he looked young and a little green... His attack was even more powerful than Blood Hand Bu Shen and Qing Long Long Yi.
I thought to myself that this might be Zhang Yulin's hidden trump card.
The elbow spear is the most powerful, and Baji also moves vigorously. In daily boxing practice, he competes with big trees and cliffs.
Yang Lin naturally had no interest in fighting head-on with the other party.
It would be too unsightly for him, a master-level boxer, to fight with an unknown junior.
Therefore, he decided to let everyone see how valuable he was as a master.
Do you think you are overestimating your abilities if you come alone?
Seeing that the elbow gun is approaching and unstoppable, then don't block it.
The right hand on the side of the body suddenly bounced up without any warning, with a phantom, the middle finger joint protruded, and with a pop, it hit the shoulder of the first line of the sky where the force was exerted.
Click.
Yang Lin's fist power was so powerful at this time. A fist weighing two to three thousand kilograms was struck so fast that it broke the sonic boom and created an illusion. It was impossible to hide.
The body that was rushing forward suddenly stopped, its shoulder bones were shattered, and its body flew upside down as if it was hit head-on by a truck.
A flash of pain flashed in the corner of his eyes, his eyes were still cold and unwavering, but his other hand was thrown out like a whip, and a cold light flashed between his fingers.
With an explosion of "Boom", the cold light cut through the air, creating ripples and cutting straight to Yang Lin's carotid artery.
This time, he was fighting for his life, making a masterful comeback, and his shots were extremely fast, but he was able to fight quickly.
He was not affected by the injury at all, and at the same time, he did not care at all about his opponent's status as a boxing master.
Only when the cold light cut through the air did everyone see clearly that it was a slender razor with an extremely sharp blade.
"good."
Several people around Zhang Yulin couldn't help but cheer loudly.
Before the colorful sound fell, it became hoarse and embarrassing like a cock being pinched at the throat.
Looking at Yang Lin standing in the field, looking at the razor snatched from his hand, he was suddenly speechless.
The fierce and fierce Baji master Yinxian Tian didn't know when he was clutching his carotid artery, making a gurgling sound in his throat, and fell to the sky.
boom……
He fell to the ground and couldn't move.
"Compared with me, why don't you ask Master Huo?"
With a hint of sarcasm on his lips, Yang Lin kept walking towards Zhang Yulin step by step.
Dead people.
The four businessmen and senior officials were all alarmed and secretly took a few steps back, feeling secretly regretful in their hearts.
Shouldn't be here.
"Stop, Master Yang, you'd better retreat. This road is blocked."
A gunman in his thirties, who was short and thin, with his chest wide and his back wide, and his arms hanging in front of him, flipped upside down and fell into the middle of the field.
The golden pistol was spinning around in his fingers, and he stopped in front with a sneer.
The pistol would stop from time to time, pointing the gun at Yang Lin.
"Hou Yuanliang, I remember, this is the second time you pointed a gun at me.
You are Fatty Huang's dog. Why, you want to change your master and follow Zhang Yulin, do you want to beg for some shit to eat? "
Yang Lin has always disliked creatures like doormen.
What's more, if you follow scum like Fatty Huang and Zhang Yulin, and work under them, you will naturally do a lot of dirty things, and he doesn't like it even more.
He felt that the reputation of warriors was ruined by people like this.
These people are typical examples of helping the tyrants to do harm and working for the tigers.
For a little money, I sold my personality and dignity.
The most important thing is that he felt that this master of Xingyi Monkey Boxing was a little overestimating his abilities and could not see the situation clearly.
That time, in front of Huo Yuanjia, he was handed over by the yellow-faced tiger without even making a move, leaving him completely unable to resist.
By the way, now I have confidence again, maybe because I feel that I am still far away, and with a gun in my hand, there are no taboos.
Yang Lin kept walking, tilted his head slightly, and fired a bullet against his left ear with a whoosh.
He took another step, his body dodged sideways, and another bullet passed by his chest, tearing off a small piece of flying white silk cloth.
After missing two shots in succession, Hou Yuanliang, who boasted that his marksmanship was like a god, could shoot ghosts with his aim, and the sweat on his forehead started to flow down with a swishing sound.
He had no idea at this time whether to continue shooting or to keep his distance and dodge left and right.
When his master taught him Monkey Boxing, he also taught him to dodge instead of attack, using his dead hand. He did not teach him to hide at a distance and keep firing.
You can't hit even if you're so close. Wouldn't it be harder to hit if you were further away?
Why was he able to dodge the bullets he shot suddenly?
Yang Lin didn't even rush forward crazily, nor did he roll to avoid bullet attacks.
Just walking slowly like a car, walking slowly...
Under the pressure of the mountainous momentum, Hou Yuanliang felt that he was going to die.
He was right.
When the third shot was empty, Ichika was right in front of him before he could even get out of the way, and a hand was already stretched out to his throat.
Click...
His throat was pinched.
From a distance, someone shouted "Senior Brother" with suppressed anger, but no one jumped out.
Yang Lin reached out and threw Hou Yuanliang's skinny body aside, and said calmly.
"Who else will die next?"
