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Chapter 120 Who else is going to die?(1/2)

A person's name, a tree's shadow.

If it were Yang Lin from the past, 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 Japanese karate master Ryuichi Akutagawa, 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 could he dare to be careless in the slightest.

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, and 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, no deeper details could 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 me, I felt a little confident. The identity of the person who was determined by his bloody hand was a well-known thing, so it was hard to deny it.

"Yes, I wonder what Master Yang wants to ask 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 home and massacred 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 become disabled. Who doesn't know that he is your favorite subordinate of Zhang Yulin?

Therefore, every grievance has its own owner, and every debt has its own owner, and it is absolutely right to blame them on you."

If Yang Lin wants to kill someone, he must kill him openly and honestly.

If you can't hit him as soon as you come up, what would that look like? He's just like a killer, isn't he?

Afterwards, he will be demonized by others.

He was just trying 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, there are some crimes that 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.

You said that Zhang Yulin became a traitor. First of all, he lost the support of justice.

As for running a gang and doing things unscrupulously, which big shot 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 in front of the Japanese and give us Chinese people a chance to fight. 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're at odds with each other, let's fight with all our 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 is a born killer, so I will sacrifice you with a flag first."

Yang Lin's eyes turned cold.

Although this man was unfamiliar, he looked young and looked 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 the Baji moves are also fierce. In daily boxing practice, I compete with big trees and cliffs.

Naturally, Yang Lin was not interested in fighting head-on with the opponent and sweating it out.

He is a master-level boxer, and it would be too ugly to fight with an unknown youngster.

Therefore, he decided to let everyone see how valuable he was as a master.

If a person comes here alone, is he overestimating his own abilities?

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 Yingtian first.

Click.

Yang Lin's fist power was so powerful at this time. The fist weighing two to three thousand kilograms was struck with such speed 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.

There was an explosion of "Boom", and the cold light cut through the air, creating ripples and cutting straight to Yang Lin's carotid artery.

This time, he survived from death, made a masterful comeback, and shot extremely fast, but he used fast to hit fast.

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 faded, 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 Yi Yiantian, at some point, had already clutched 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 without stopping.

Dead people.

The four businessmen and senior officials were all on guard and took a few steps back secretly, feeling secretly regretful in their hearts.

Shouldn't be here.

"Stop, Master Yang, you'd better retreat. This road is blocked."
To be continued...
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