"When this major general takes charge of the Lin family, I will definitely send people to Las Vegas to avenge this."

"Wash my nightclub with blood, and I will blow up your Las Vegas casino."

"In my place, Lin Wuya, all hatred will be recorded..."

He glanced around and locked his eyes on a taxi more than ten meters away.

Exactly the five eights mentioned on the phone.

Lin Wuya didn't think much and immediately stood up and rushed over.

"Snapped--"

The moment he opened the car door, an electric baton was stabbed hard on his waist.

Lin Wuya didn't even scream, and fell down on the seat with a thud.

In the car, a woman wearing a peaked cap tied up Lin Wuya and threw him into the trunk.

Then, she took out her mobile phone and called: "Master Ye, it's settled..."

"Good! Hide him!"

A nonchalant voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Aunt Qing and the others lack actual combat experience, so let's use the Lin family to polish them off..."

The woman in the peaked hat whispered: "What do you mean?"

The laughter on the other end of the phone was very meaningful:

"It means exposing their whereabouts from time to time so that the Lin family can bite them."

"Don't let Aunt Qing and the others leave western Sichuan so easily!"

"While tempering the three of them, it will also deplete the Lin family's strength to the maximum extent."
Chapter completed!