"Do you know the God's Purposer?" Uncle Zhao turned his head and looked at Zhuang Lin sitting in the back row, with a little surprised face, as if he was a little surprised at the fact that he knew the God's Purposer.

"I met Mr. God's Concubine once, but that happened two years ago." Zhuang Lin nodded and responded simply.

His encounter with the God of Suanzi was also quite dramatic. Two years ago, he went to a country in East Asia to perform a mission. During the mission, he had an entanglement with the strong men in the underground world of the country. It happened that the God of Suanzi was also in the place and had a conflict with the strong men in the country. Because he had a common enemy, the two became partners temporarily.

The strong men from the underground world of the country jointly issued a wanted order, and the strong men flocked out to chase them, but in the end they killed six first-class masters. A week later, they retreated from the country and went their separate ways. Since then, the two have no contact again.

He knew that the God's Vision should be a big boss in the underground world of China, but he didn't expect that this old man who was suffering with him would be a big boss in the underground world of Lu Province. He couldn't help but sigh that life is indeed like a scene.

"If this is the case, then the relationship is good. Now the God's Purposer has gradually entered his twilight years, but he has no children and no daughters. There is no one in his younger generation. If you want, maybe we can take the chair of the big boss of the underground world of Lu Province from him without any blood." Tang Yuan touched his chin and said in a deep thought. Seeing him like that, he didn't seem to be joking.

"Marson, I think I'd better forget it. I'm a friend of the old man who is a god's fortune-teller. Let him make a decision on his own. I won't get involved." If it were someone else's words, Zhuang Lin might really join forces with Tang Yuan and take this chair that many people were jealous of, but after knowing that the other party was a god's fortune-teller, he completely gave up his thoughts.

"Okay, I understand." Although Tang Yuan agreed, his eyes were spinning, and he didn't know what bad ideas he was making.

The black BMW stopped at the gate of the world and the world. Zhuang Lin got out of the car alone and walked inside. Tang Yuan continued to wait for the car, ready to appear just right at the right time. Of course, if there were no government officials among the people with Zhang Dabiao, there was no need to appear too much.

"Captain Hong, you have to have fun tonight. We won't be drunk and don't return." In the third floor private room in the world, Zhang Dabiao was full of red face, holding his wine glass high, and toasting the people on the table one by one.

Sitting opposite him was the captain of the First Brigade of Quancheng Police Station, Hong Bo.

Hong Bo is only in his early thirties this year. At this age, he can climb to the position of captain of the municipal police station. It is undeniable that he has good abilities, but more because he has an uncle who serves as deputy director of the provincial department. As the saying goes, there are people in the court who are easy to be an official.

As the captain of the municipal police station and his uncle is also the deputy director of the provincial department, he has not made any money in the dark over the years. People like Zhang Dabiao give him benefits every year, no less than millions.

"Mr. Zhang, your movements this time are a bit big, and I'm a little embarrassed, brother." Hong Bo narrowed his eyes, as if he was drunk, holding a wine glass in his right hand, shaking gently in front of his eyes, and said slowly.

"Vampire." Looking at Hong Bo who was squinting his eyes opposite, Zhang Dabiao cursed in his heart. He naturally knew that Hong Bo was not really drunk, but was asking for benefits from himself under the pretext of drinking.

Last night, when he contacted Hongbo, he had secretly given him one million yuan in benefits. Now Hongbo spoke again. The price he gave this time is probably no less than one million, or even higher.

Although he was very disgusted with Hong Bo's greed, the unhappiness in his heart soon disappeared when he thought of the bath center and Mingyuan Bar that he was about to obtain. It was very worth it to exchange for a bath center and bar with a total value of more than tens of millions.

"Captain Hong, I know that this incident has made you embarrassed by brother. I will do it here first." Zhang Dabiao stood up and drank the wine in his glass.

"I heard that my eldest nephew was admitted to university, and I had not had time to congratulate my brother. This little thing happened. Captain Hong took the eldest nephew into college. Now my eldest nephew has been admitted to university and has a good car, so it won't be in a mess if he goes out."

After saying that, he took out a check from his pocket, leaned forward, and pushed it in front of Hongbo.

Hong Bo did not pick it up immediately, but lowered his head and took a look at the check. After seeing the seven zeros on the row above, he showed a bright smile on his face. After that, he did not refuse and put the check in his pocket.

"Then I will be my incompetent son on behalf of me, thank you brother."

At this time, the door was pushed open from outside, a deep footstep sounded, and a long shadow extended in.

"When I came in, I didn't know how to knock on the door, get out." Zhang Dabiao just thought that some unobtrusive waiter forgot to knock on the door and pushed the door in. He didn't look at the door, and then cursed.

As the boss of Dongcheng District and the boss of the world, he didn't want to make things too difficult for the waiter here. He just wanted to leave the waiter who was not very obedient, and he gave up the matter. However, after his words came to his feet, the waiter stood at the door without moving, as if he was shocked, which made him even more upset.

"Then... who are you?" He cursed, looking towards the door. When he saw the person standing at the door, he paused a little, and his eyes contracted into a glance and asked lukewarmly.

"Are you Zhang Dabiao?" The person at the door was naturally Zhuang Lin. He looked plain and looked at Zhang Dabiao on the table opposite and asked.

"Who are you?" Intuition told Zhang Dabiao that the young man in front of him would definitely not be a simple role, because ordinary people would never be so calm after knowing their identity, and would not dare to call out their name directly.

The man in front of me who looks unfavorable is probably the one who comes.

"Zhuanglin"

When he heard this name, Zhang Dabiao's pupils suddenly contracted, and a bad premonition arose in his heart. Maotou led a large number of people to surround Zhuang Lin, but Zhuang Lin ran to his side. I am afraid that something might have happened to Maotou.

After years of experience, he has long been the reckless man he used to be. He still has the skill of calmness. Although he was shocked and doubtful, he did not show it. At least on the surface, his face was calm and even a confident smile.

"So, you have cleaned up the people I sent? It's really useless waste." He tried to keep himself calm, with a smile on his face, looking at Zhuang Lin, and asked calmly.

"I will give you two choices. One is to destroy one leg and one arm; the other is to take action. Of course, if I do it, I'm afraid you will be like the guy nicknamed Maotou under your command, and you will be disabled for life." Zhuang Lin smiled and looked at him and said slowly.
Chapter completed!