"You know how Shengwen died, right?"

Lin Yaodong's words sent Lin Tianhao's heart plummeting into despair, and he cried out in horror.

"Uncle Dong! I...I'm innocent, Uncle Dong! I...I really never knew about this video."

"Tianhao! Be a man, okay?"

Lin Yaodong, still with his back to him, raised his voice and said, "Look at our Lin family ancestors, look at them..."

Whether you are innocent or not is no longer important.

"Uncle Dong knows how much you've done for Tazhai and the Lin family over the years, and Uncle Dong is very grateful."

"But Tianhao... no one can destroy our Lin family, you understand?"

Lin Tianhao's mouth was trembling, and he was crying in despair.

"It hasn't been easy for Tazhai to get to where it is today."

Lin Yaodong slowly turned around, looking down at him condescendingly: "The ancestors of the Lin family came here more than a thousand years ago."

"They rely on a small fishing boat, braving the wind and waves, and they can't earn much money all year round."

"But that's how our Lin family settled down in Tazhai."

"From just a few households and a few people, it has grown to several thousand households and more than 20,000 people today."

"Now that the Lin family is in my hands, I can't ruin them."

"Tianhao, tell me, would I really destroy the entire Tazhai village and the future of the entire Lin family just for your own sake?"

Lin Tianhao's mouth was stretched to its limit, his upper and lower teeth clashing violently in fear.

His tense upper body trembled incessantly, his eyes filled with despair and resentment.

“Ah Chan…”

Lin Yaodong looked up, took a deep breath with a mixture of heartache and helplessness: "Execute the family rules."

"Uncle Dong! Uncle Dong..."

"I'm begging you, Uncle Dong..."

Lin Tianhao slammed his hands on the ground, his head banging against the floor tiles: "Uncle Dong, spare my life, Uncle Dong..."

"I've been wronged, Uncle Dong! I... I didn't do anything, Uncle Dong..."

The cries were extremely heart-wrenching.

Lin Can looked like he wanted to step forward but was also reluctant, and his eyes seemed to want to plead for Lin Tianhao.

"Ah Chan".

Lin Yaodong's eyes shot at him like sharp swords: "Didn't you hear what Uncle Dong said? Enforce the family rules!"

"Yes!"

Knowing there was no way to turn the tide, Lin Can gave a signal to his two henchmen behind him. The two men quickly stepped forward and lifted Lin Tianhao up from either side.

He turned around and entered the room where Lin Shengwen had been imprisoned.

"Uncle Dong! Uncle Dong..."

"I was wrong, Uncle Dong... I beg you, Uncle Dong..."

"Uncle Dong, I've been with you since I was a child. You raised me, Uncle Dong..."

Lin Tianhao's voice gradually weakened until his mouth was completely covered, and only then did the ancestral hall finally become a little quiet.

No one spoke anymore.

Lin Zonghui remained seated like a statue, not uttering a single word throughout the entire process.

Lin Yaodong stood with his hands behind his back, twirling his prayer beads, his eyes fixed on the memorial tablets through the lenses on his nose.

"Big brother..."

Lin Yaohua stood up, feeling deeply depressed: "Ah Can said that more than a dozen people have seen this video."

"How many of these people are from Tazhai?"

Lin Yaodong asked a question in return.

"Five."

"Where's the rest?"

"The remaining eight people are not from the Lin family."

Lin Yaohua answered these questions, his expression somewhat troubled: "The people have all been brought back from the dance hall and are being kept in the village warehouse."

"These people have been working for Tianhao and have done a lot for Tazhai."

"Big brother, I think..."

"Yaohua".

Lin Yaodong seemed to have guessed what his brother was going to say, and looked at him coldly: "We can't harm Tazhai."

"..."

Lin Yaohua's heart skipped a beat.

He understood what his elder brother meant: thirteen people, that meant thirteen corpses, thirteen lives.

To be honest, Lin Yaohua was also a bit shocked.

"The construction in Tazhai is about to begin, and the whole family is waiting for us..."

Lin Yaodong looked directly at his younger brother and said solemnly, "No matter who it is, if they see this video, it's a risk for us."

"Tianhao has already paid the price for this. We cannot be biased and increase the risk because of our soft heart."

Lin Yaohua dared not contradict his elder brother and could only nod: "Then... what about Shengwu?"

"I have my own way of dealing with Shengwu's matter."

Lin Yaodong exuded an unprecedented murderous aura: "Now, what we need to do is speed up the start of work and reconnect the broken capital chain."

"Otherwise, Tazhai will be in big trouble."

Throughout his years of drug production, Lin Yaodong has been able to maintain the morale of his entire family solely through money.

With the anti-drug campaign so intense right now, Lin Yaodong doesn't know what might happen if it drags on any longer.

So, he had no choice.

"Okay! I'll take care of it right away."

Lin Yaohua lowered his head and adjusted his glasses.

As the two were talking, the door inside the ancestral hall opened, and Lin Can and several young men from Tazhai walked out, covered in blood and carrying knives, guns, and clubs.

As Lin Can stepped outside, he looked up in this direction: "Uncle Dong..."

"how's it going?"

"Dead...dead."

Lin Can swallowed hard and said, "I...I didn't cut too many. I stabbed him in the heart first. I...I was afraid he would suffer."

"Ah."

Lin Yaodong nodded: "Go ahead and take care of it."

"it is good!"

Lin Can took a deep breath, turned around, and led the two young men into the house.

Unlike how they dealt with Lin Shengwen's body, Lin Tianhao and his group wanted to bury and dispose of it themselves.

The person is already dead, which means the family discipline has been completed.

Lin Zonghui finally stood up from the chair, looking like a zombie, staring straight at the gate, and took a step to leave.

“Zonghui…”

Lin Yaodong raised his voice and shouted, causing Lin Zonghui to instinctively stop in his tracks.

"Let the Lin family settle its own grievances, okay?"

Lin Yaodong slowly stepped forward, looking Lin Zonghui straight in the eye: "Let's get past this current hurdle first, then we'll talk."

138. Huang Xi is dead? Cao Jianjun did it. [1st update, please subscribe]

Cao Jianjun received the news shortly after Lin Tianhao was killed.

Based on his understanding of Lin Yaodong, he figured the old man's counterattack was probably about to begin.

No matter what, Lin Tianhao was the most important henchman of the first and second branches of the Tazhai family, second only to Lin Can in status.

Now he died so miserably, and Lin Yaodong didn't even bother to investigate; he just killed him that very night.

This shows that Lin Yaodong was getting anxious.

This indicates that he has more important things to deal with.

Cao Jianjun thought for a long time in the room, and the only thing he could think of was the word "drugs".

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