: Self-inflicted

"Who are you?"

When Dong Dong opened the door, he saw an old man standing outside the door with gray hair but a fierce aura overflowing his face. He probably wasn't a good person when he was young.

"Daquan, Lin Dakun, is Bijie at home?"

Lin Dakun asked with a smile, holding a blue and white porcelain vase in his hand.

Dong Dong nodded, gave up his seat, and put the other party in.

"Bijie, after thinking about it, I think you are right. Yan and Huang's descendants should be watching and helping each other, so I sent this vase back to you."

Lin Dakun walked into the living room, put down the Ming Dynasty vase that Wen Bijie gave him, and then took out a bank card, facing Wen Bijie, and smiling all over his face.

"There are still five million, and the amount of money is quite high."

Wen Bijie understood that most of the money was taken privately by Old Man Lin, but she didn't hit the smiley person. It would be of no benefit to offend Old Man Lin, so she falsely told her, took the bank card and squeezed out a smile.

"Uncle Lin, you are too polite, sit down."

"If you sit down, don't you sit down. Haven't the child been found yet? I have to go back and tell my brothers to hurry up."

Lin Dakun squeezed out a touch of worry and pretended to behave, as if he was very kind-hearted. In fact, if he hadn't heard about the Fengbolou, and Cruise and more than a dozen men were all bombed to death in his own mansion, how could he have spit out the more than ten million he had swallowed into his stomach?

"I remember Bijie gave you a total of 30 million..."

Evil will be punished.

Perhaps it was because of the retribution of cause and effect, Lin Dakun, who was about to leave, ran into Chen Liang and Jiang Xin who happened to be back.

"Good son..."

Dong Dong wanted to speak but stopped.

Wen Bijie also wanted to speak, but she seemed unwilling to make trouble, but Jiang Xin silently gave her a look and signaled to Chen Liang to deal with it.

Chen Liang stared at the retired senior veteran with a expressionless face.

When they are desperate, they take advantage of the situation. Now they think about remedies when they see that the situation is not good. How can it be so easy?

"Three, 30 million?"

Lin Dakun's face froze, and from his temperament, he realized that this young man was probably the main person who led the storm building incident.

It is said that this man shot Yan Liusheng, who was rude in front of several heads and all the hall masters. Afterwards, the heads not only did not say a word, but instead went to war with the Hell Angels following his orders.

If the other party dares to kill Yan Liusheng in Fengbolou, it means that he will definitely dare to kill here.

"Is there any problem?"

Lin Dakun, who was stared at by Chen Liang, felt a strong threat of death, as if he was targeted by a god of killing. His heart throbbed and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Thirty million.

This is undoubtedly a naked blackmail.

If he agrees, it means that he will not mention the five million he has returned intact, and he will have to pay another five million out of his own pocket.

He is just a gangster and has retired, so where can he get so much money?

If you want to make up the money, you will not be able to sell the house you are living in now.

If you cheat someone, you will be cheated.

Lin Dakun was almost regretful and wanted to ask the other party to be proud of his actions, but his intuition told him that if he didn't agree, it might be difficult for him to leave alive.

As the most powerful player in the community, Yan Liu died in vain. He did not think that those leaders would stand up for him, an old man who had no value.

"I...I will get all the money as soon as possible, three days...give me three days."

Nothing is more important than life.

After Lin Dakun weighed the pros and cons, he had to bow his head.

"very good."

"Can I leave now...can I leave?"

Lin Dakun asked Chen Liang nervously.

Chen Liang nodded.

Under the gaze of Wen Bijie and others, Lin Dakun hurriedly turned around and walked out, his panic-looking back almost fled.

"Chen Liang, I'm satisfied that he can return the money to me. Will you..."

Wen Bijie hesitated and worried that she would offend the big circle.

"This is what he deserves."

Looking at Lin Dakun disappearing at the door, Dong Dong said contemptuously: "As a compatriot, it would be fine if he didn't help when he was in trouble, but he even took the blame. Such a person should be taught a lesson."

Hearing this, Wen Bijie couldn't say anything else. After a short contact, she already felt that Chen Liang was very different now. She was still the ordinary poor boy she remembered, but she was like a king who was a life-and-death and death.

"Jiang Xin, are you okay?"

Wen Bijie walked towards Jiang Xin, grabbed her arm, and looked up and down with concern.

"fine."

Jiang Xin shook her head and smiled, "Thank you for your hard work these days."

"I'm also doing nothing."

Wen Bijie's smile was bitter.

If Chen Liang and Dong Dong had not arrived in time, she would not have imagined how things would have evolved.

"Chen Liang, thank you."

Wen Bijie looked at Chen Liang, and the sincerity and gratitude in her eyes came from the heart.

"All of you are friends, why are you doing so polite?"

Chen Liang, who was so scared that Lin Dakun was frightened, restrained all his strength at this time and asked gently like an ordinary friend: "How are you doing in the past few years?"

Wen Bijie sighed meaningfully and smiled complicatedly, "If this happens, I should have lived a good life. Wendehua has a good environment and a leisurely life. He lives in a big villa, facing the sea, spring flowers bloom, and he has nothing to do to go shopping and walk his dog. He is very comfortable."

Chen Liang nodded.

Wendewa.

It is indeed a livable city.

But now that such a thing happened, Wen Bijie was undoubtedly inappropriate to continue living here.

"You guys sit down, I'll pour tea."

Wen Bijie then remembered the friendship of the landlords, and invited Chen Liang and others to sit down, and then pour tea.

"It's not a good tea, don't dislike it."

After taking the tea handed over by Wen Bijie, Chen Liang asked: "What are your plans next?"

He handed the two cups of tea to Dong Dong and Jiang Xin respectively, Wen Bijie looked puzzled.

"What?"

"No matter how good Wendehua is, he is a foreign country. What happened? It's called "Daily Day" and "Daily Earth". You have also seen the safety situation here. Gangs are rampant. Are you planning to continue living here with your children?"

Chen Liang is neither anxious nor slow down.

Wen Bijie was asked by Chen Liang, and she seemed to have never considered this issue.

"Ryoko is right. Such a big thing happened. It is really unsafe for you to continue living here. I think you should go back to China. Many cities in China are no worse than Wendehua."

Dong Dong also suggested that he advised Wen Bijie to return to China without any selfishness, and that it was entirely due to the perspective of friends for the other party's safety.

No one could predict what would happen in the future. He and Chen Liang could not come in time every time.

Wen Bijie was hesitant and entangled.

She admitted that what Chen Liang and Dong Dong said made sense, but after all, she has lived here for so many years and is already familiar with the customs and customs here. Will you not get used to it when you go back?

“…I’ll think about it…”
Chapter completed!