Song Jiacheng was holding a cigarette roll in his hand, compared to Lin Kun's indifference and meanness when he first saw him, his kind and quiet appearance at this time was no different from that of an ordinary old man.

No matter how much money you have, no matter how high your status is, and then you face aging and death, everyone is equal.

When you are young, you can dominate the storm, have great ambitions, and vow to do a career, but you can stand at thirty, do not be confused at forty, and know the destiny of heaven at fifty.

Lin Kun smiled and said, "Uncle Song, your spirit looks much better than before. ”

Song Jiacheng smoked a cigarette and said with a smile: "Yes, the big stone in my heart has been put down, and I have fallen, I was still very distressed and hated you, but now I have figured it out." ”

"Oh?" Lin Kun smiled and knocked the ashes of his cigarette.

Song Jiacheng turned his head and said with a smile: "I am grateful to you for bringing Qingzong back, I hate you for taking away his beloved, and I hate you even more for sending him to prison, so that our father and son can only visit through the bulletproof glass window, and use the visiting phone to speak." ”

Lin Kun smiled and said, "Well, if you say that, you really should hate me." ”

Song Jiacheng smiled calmly and kindly: "But I immediately figured it out, people's desires are always endless, I shouldn't hate you, but I should be grateful to you." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"It's very simple. Song Jiacheng sighed and continued: "Qingzong has been missing for so many years, I have almost given up in my heart, and I continue to search persistently, just self-anesthetized, I have lived for such a long time, and the only wish for the rest of my life at that time was to be able to see my son before he died." ”

"But as a result, I don't have to wait until I die to see my son, and now I can see him often, and the two of us can talk about some family life, talk about some old things......"

Song Jiacheng looked at Lin Kun and said with a kind face full of gratitude: "Lin Kun, thank you very much." ”

Lin Kun smiled and said: "Uncle Song, I am really happy that you can think so, and you don't need to thank me, you have not helped me less, to put it mildly, I only helped you once, but you helped me one after another, or did I earn it." ”

Song Jiacheng smiled and said, "You kid, you're still so flamboyant." ”

Lin Kun smiled and lowered his head and kowtowed the cigarette ash, and Song Jiacheng smiled and said, "Something?"

Lin Kun smiled and said, "How can there be?"

Song Jiacheng said: "Okay, your Uncle Song is a person who has lived a handful of years, if you can't see this thing, then most of your life will be in vain." ”

Lin Kun smiled and said, "Uncle Song, why don't you guess?"

Song Jiacheng said: "I won't guess, but I can feel that this time you are afraid that this time you will stir up the waves of China and Hong Kong City, and someone will definitely suffer." ”

Lin Kun took a puff of cigarette with a smile, did not admit it, did not deny it, but his eyes became deeper, and a series of meticulous plans began to surge in his mind.

Song Jiacheng said with a smile: "Xiaolin, have you heard a saying, how can it be called golden scales in the pool." ”

Lin Kun raised his head and said with a smile, "Uncle Song, why did you suddenly say this?"

Song Jiacheng looked at Lin Kun, and a burst of light appeared in his old and drowsy eyes, as if an old man who was always collecting medicine in the deep mountains had encountered a spirit grass that was difficult to find.

Song Jiacheng said with a smile: "Zhonggang City is definitely the premier good place in the Northeast, and it has also attracted the yearning of countless people. ”

"But for you, this place that others crave is just a pool, a shallow pool that can't satisfy your ambitions at all, and you are the dragon!"

Lin Kun looked at Song Jiacheng, the expression on his face was slightly stunned, and then he shook his head with a smile and said, "Uncle Song, you think too highly of me, how can I be so favored by you." ”

Song Jiacheng said with a smile: "You kid, don't be sloppy with me, I've seen people for most of my life, and I've never missed, I'm not saying these words to you to make you inflated, but I think that you really want to be the godfather of this underground world, just come to a big one, and first make our northeast three parties into an iron plate." ”

"In this way, it will not be so easy for outside forces to get involved. Our ancestors advocated convincing people with virtue, the Confucian golden mean, can not be said to be unreasonable, but it is not easy to use for any kind of people, when it is time to make a move, it is still necessary to rely on the house to solve, the most perfect state of being a man is to make others respect you and fear you. ”

Song Jiacheng snuffed out the cigarette butt and stood up, "Okay, I'm done with my words, you think about it slowly, what I'm best at in my life is holding a scalpel, but when I was young, what I envied the most was your passionate youth." ”

"Uncle Song, I'll send you!" Lin Kun came back from his slightly stunned gaze and stood up and said.

"Don't bother, I'll be in the hospital tonight, it's not interesting to go home alone, but you should rest early, I've asked the relevant colleagues about the situation of those brothers under you, except for a few who may be disabled, the rest are fine." ”

"Uncle Xie Song!" Lin Kun said gratefully.

Song Jiacheng walked to the door, turned his back to Lin Kun and said, "I have time to see Qingzong, he told me that he wanted to see you, he may not be convinced, alas......"

Chirping!

The door of the smoking room closed again, leaving Lin Kun alone, he shook his head with a smile, he only smoked half of a cigarette, but he lost interest in continuing to smoke, stood up and walked out of the door.

Not far from the corridor, Jiang Kuisheng was standing with his back against the windowsill, Lin Kun walked out, he looked over, the two looked at each other, and smiled tacitly.

In Dongcheng District, the headquarters of the Sanjin Society's 'Haoxiang Club', the main hall is brightly lit, the eldest Luo Kuijun sits firmly in the main seat, the second Xue Hanyong sits in the second seat, and a personal doctor of the gang next to him is treating the wound on his shoulder, which is a gunshot.

"Hmph, stinky strips, you really shot a special shot, almost killing Lao Tzu!" Xue Hanyong scolded bitterly, and suddenly 'hissed' a burst of cold wind, and slapped the private doctor next to him, "You can't be light!"

The doctor was about forty, and he was slapped on the head, and he had to bow his head and apologize and admit his mistake: "Second master, I'm sorry, I accidentally hurt you, I'm really sorry......"

Luo Chunyue, the third master, sat on the chair and said with a smile: "Second brother, don't take down people and be angry, tell us quickly, what is going on tonight? Why did a note suddenly pop up and arrest so many of our brothers." ”

Xue Hanyong said angrily: "How the hell do I know, isn't the whole plan planned by you, why didn't you think that there would be a slip coming over suddenly!"

Luo Chunyue's eyes narrowed slightly, with a cunning look, and said: "Second brother, don't be angry with me first, we are all brothers in the family, and you don't care about villains." ”

Xue Hanyong snorted and stopped talking, Luo Chunyue didn't think there was anything wrong, his second brother was such a temper, he would forget everything tomorrow after sleeping.

Luo Chunyue looked at the eldest brother Luo Kuijun, and said with a smile: "Big brother, now we are waiting for Zhou Gongzi to come, I don't know if his subordinate Adong has brought back anything useful." ”

Luo Kuijun nodded, and almost at the same time, a voice came from outside: "The three masters, Zhou Gongzi asked to see him, saying that there is something important to discuss!"

Luo Kuijun looked at Luo Chunyue, Luo Chunyue smiled and said, "Big brother, let him in, his people died in the hands of the Black Widow, and this face must be taken back." ”

Luo Kuijun has always been silent, but at this time he was also interested, and said, "Let's talk about it." ”

Luo Chunyue said with a smile: "The dead Ah Dong is Zhou Gongzi's bargaining chip, and now that this bargaining chip is wasted, in order to show his sincerity, he will definitely show us other bargaining chips, such as the person who killed Old Man Jin tonight......"