"dad!"

Lin Erbao, the son, limped over and said, "Let's go back."

"Go to the hospital."

Lin Zonghui said without moving an inch, "Go check on Xiaoling and the child, and let me know how they are."

"it is good."

Lin Erbao responded and turned to leave.

…………

Its daybreak.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Cao Jianjun got off the bus in the city center of Dongshan.

He changed into a trendy outfit, wore shiny leather shoes, and carried a bag, walking down the street like the coolest kid on the block.

But he's very hungry now.

With a thick wad of cash in his bag, but not daring to eat at upscale places, he could only find some hidden alleys to eat in.

But damn it, no shops were open on the second day of the Lunar New Year.

then.

Cao Jianjun cursed as he wandered through the urban village, and finally found a large pile of abundant offerings in an ancestral hall in the village.

Cao Jianjun swallowed hard, took three incense sticks from the door, looked around, and seeing that no one was there, went inside to offer his prayers.

The ancestral hall was filled with a large number of memorial tablets and several portraits of the ancestors of the villagers.

Cao Jianjun didn't recognize it, but he still bowed respectfully and then lit incense.

Afterwards, Cao Jianjun found that the ancestral hall was still empty, so he couldn't bother with it anymore.

Holding a bag, he dumped all the offerings on the table into it. Just as he put the bowl down, a voice suddenly shouted.

"Hey! Ganlin's mother..."

Cao Jianjun felt a jolt in his heart and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, only to discover that a surveillance camera was hanging on the roof of the ancestral hall.

Grass!

It was hidden so well, who the hell could have found it?

The next second, Cao Jianjun, carrying a large pile of offerings, took off running. As soon as he rushed out of the ancestral hall, he saw a huge crowd of young men rushing out.

Without a doubt, this is aimed at me.

Cao Jianjun put all his strength into it, swinging his arms and running as fast as he could.

Thanks to the system buff, Cao Jianjun successfully shook off the chasing villagers after half an hour, thanks to his speed and physical advantages.

Don't tell me yet.

The offerings at the village ancestral hall are really delicious; you can tell they were made with great care.

After eating and drinking his fill, Cao Jianjun washed his hands under a tap by the roadside and checked the time; it wasn't even noon yet.

It's still four or five hours until the time I agreed with Lin Yaodong, so it's definitely not appropriate to rush over now.

Simply.

Cao Jianjun asked the locals and decided to walk there, since he had nothing better to do anyway.

The distance from Dongshan City to Tazhai is nearly 20 kilometers. Cao Jianjun walked halfway there, then felt stupid and hailed a motorcycle taxi.

We arrived at the entrance of Tazhai Village at 1:30 pm.

Cao Jianjun looked around again, and after 2 a.m., he picked up his Nokia phone with the blue screen and dialed Lin Can's number.

"Boss Cao, have you arrived yet?"

"I've been waiting at the entrance of your village for two hours now."

Cao Jianjun showed no sign of begging, and arrogantly cursed, "Boss Lin, you're not sincere at all. Aren't you going to send someone to pick me up?"

"Waiting..."

After saying that, Lin Can hung up the phone.

Cao Jianjun spoke boastfully, but he was actually very flustered inside.

Just like in the TV series, even on the second day of the Lunar New Year, you can see a group of young people from the village loitering around the entrance of Tazhai.

Most importantly, the surveillance cameras at the village entrance are so dense that they seem to be able to capture even an ant that goes in.

Just as Cao Jianjun was observing the perimeter of Tazhai, a black sedan approached from the opposite direction.

After the car stopped, Lin Can rolled down the window and said coldly, "Mr. Cao, get in."

After getting into the car and entering Tazhai, Cao Jianjun indeed saw anti-drug slogans everywhere in the village. Tazhai had also been named a model village for drug control and methamphetamine prohibition.

It looks ridiculous no matter how you look at it.

The car drove into Tazhai, circled around, and then stopped at the village committee, which is Lin Yaodong's house.

After getting out of the car, Lin Can led Cao Jianjun into the courtyard. As soon as he looked up, he saw the Lin brothers, Lin Yaodong and Lin Yaohua, sitting in the main hall, as steady as Mount Tai.

They had no intention of welcoming guests at all; to put it bluntly, they didn't treat Cao Jianjun as a guest.

"Boss Lin, that's impressive! I'm so envious."

Cao Jianjun, however, started acting.

From the moment he got out of the car, he had an exaggerated expression on his face, looking left and right, examining every flower and tree in Lin Yaodong's house.

After arriving at the main hall, before Lin Yaodong could speak, he casually sat down opposite the tea table and put down his black leather bag.

Click!

Immediately afterwards, Lin Can suddenly pulled out a gun and pressed it directly against the back of Cao Jianjun's head.

"Eh……"

Cao Jianjun froze, slowly raising his hands in surrender as he looked at the Lin brothers.

"Boss Lin, what are you doing? This shows a lack of sincerity. Is this how you cooperate?"

"You are not Cao Kun at all."

Lin Yaodong sipped his tea leisurely, glancing at Cao Jianjun with disdain: "I don't know any Boss Tan from Beiyue."

Which one is this from?

Caught off guard, Cao Jianjun stood up with an awkward laugh: "Boss Lin, are you joking?"

Do you think you're worthy of my jokes?

Uncle Dong's aura remained as calm as ever, staring at Cao Jianjun with a half-smile: "Now, you answer whatever I ask, otherwise... you won't be able to leave Tazhai alive."

“Mr. Lin, that’s not what you said last night…”

Where is Lin Shengwu?

Lin Yaodong had no time to waste words with Cao Jianjun, and his eyes flashed with a cold light: "And that cell phone video you mentioned."

"Heh...hehe...hehehe..."

Cao Jianjun laughed.

From initial nervousness, I gradually became indifferent.

He turned to look at the muzzle of the gun in Lin Can's hand, blew on it, and then sat down with an air of nonchalance.

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"Mr. Lin, are you threatening me?"

Cao Jianjun took the teacup, poured himself a cup, pointed to his own nose, and said with a smile, "I, Cao Kun, have died hundreds of times over, from Northern Vietnam to your Dongshan..."

"If it's about business, I'll talk to Mr. Lin. But if it's about other things, then there's nothing to talk about."

As he spoke, Cao Jianjun spread his hands, slowly stood up, and turned to look at Lin Can.

"Hey! Young man, don't try to scare me with that broken gun... If you want to kill me, then kill me."

In this situation, you can't back down.

Cao Jianjun knew very well that Uncle Dong did not like docile opponents.

So he needs to be assertive and earn Uncle Dong's respect.

The atmosphere became somewhat tense. Lin Yaodong's face was gloomy, and he remained silent, offering only a forced smile.

"Oh dear, Mr. Cao, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

The second brother, Lin Yaohua, laughed and quickly got up to pull Cao Jianjun down to sit.

“We have seen Boss Cao’s goods, and they are indeed good quality, but Lin Shengwu’s matter is also very important to our Tazhai.”

"Mea ...

Cao Jianjun craned his neck, looked left and right, and grinned arrogantly.

"Oh dear... Mr. Lin, you keep calling me Lin Shengwu. It seems that the 1.5 tons of goods lost in Europe have no impact on you."

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