The famous Lin family in China, Lin Chu, the youngest grandson, disappeared.

The last time Lin Chu appeared in a club in Shanghai, the last sentence he said was that he would meet the wild species.

In the club room, there were many men and women who had seen Lin Chu, and everyone could hear Lin Chu's words.

After receiving the news, Geng Zhiyuan, who had just fallen asleep, was rarely panicked. He had just come to work in the Shanghai Stock Exchange and something happened. There was no need to think about how troublesome it was.

It’s still a bit more to say that Lin Baoguo’s lover Wang Mintao will definitely not be able to pass the hurdle.

You know, Lin Chu is the youngest grandson whom Wang Mintao has been with him since childhood.

You know, since Lin Wei was kicked out of the Lin family, Wang Mintao put his guilt towards his youngest son on his grandson who was born in the same year.

"Are you sure the last person Lin Chu met was Lin Ning? Is there any evidence? I need evidence."

Geng Zhiyuan, who was in the second floor study in Shanghai, Building 3, was holding the microphone and exposed the blue veins. The news from the phone was very bad.

"It is certain that although the subsequent surveillance error occurred for no reason, we can calculate based on the known movement trajectories of the two, that the possibility of meeting two people is at least 95."

The person talking on the other side of the phone was Li Tao, the head of the relevant department of the Shanghai Stock Exchange, Lin Ning is not unfamiliar with it.

That night, the one who helped Wang Lie talk to the Princess Building, and the last one in the hospital corridor was Li Tao.

"I don't want 95, I want 100. I want evidence, conclusive evidence, don't calculate it. You know, your words can't convince anyone."

"The most critical section of surveillance has no picture. Our comrades in the technical department concluded that the transmission program was incorrect and they could not receive the picture of that period."

Li Tao frowned, knocked on the report in front of him, and told the truth.

"No picture? Is it possible that it is artificial?"

"It is impossible. In those ten minutes, all the monitoring of the entire Shanghai Stock Exchange went wrong. Even if we want to do this, we have to prepare at least one day."

Although surveillance is quite evil, it is far less important than Lin Chu's disappearance. Li Tao breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice.

"That's all, it's all messed up."

Li Tao knew exactly what Geng Zhiyuan meant.

There are only a few young masters in the country doing this kind of project. No one knows the quality of the young masters except those young masters.

"Leader, whether to examine Lin Ning? No matter what the suspicion of 95 is, it can be reviewed."

"Wait first, wait for my phone call."

Geng Zhiyuan hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.

Geng Zhiyuan really can't make the decision about a real prince or a prince left behind by the people.

Kyoto, red wall.

Lin Baoguo, with a cold face, sat silently on the chair of the Grand Master in the living room. On the side was Wang Mintao, whose eyes were crying red and swollen, and in front of him were all the second and third generations of the Lin family in Beijing.

"Dad, mom, the people around Xiaobao have been back for three hours. I have been away for only three hours. I have been outside every hour and never stopped. Today is the first time. Dad, if you don't act, something really will happen."

The person who spoke was Lin Chu's mother Chu Lian, the youngest daughter of the Chu family, who was 40 years old, but she looked like she was in her thirties.

"Dad, mom, Geng Zhiyuan's news is suspected to be done by Lin Ning, and the evidence is insufficient at present."

The person who spoke was Lin Guodong, who was somewhat similar to Lin Weijun, Lin Chu's father and Lin Baoguo's second son.

"If there is no evidence, there will be trial. Call Xiao Geng and arrest the person first."

Wang Mintao rubbed his eyes and said angrily at his youngest son Lin Guodong.

"Bang, Hu Nao, he is the third son of the third child. His father just sacrificed his life for the country. Now he has arrested him because of a doubt. Have you ever thought about the impact?"

Lin Baoguo slapped the table hard and shouted in a low voice.

"In 2018, I had vegetarian food for 18 years, and he never contacted his family once. You think he is the third child, he didn't think you are the father, or I was the mother."

The only person in this family who can talk to Lin Baoguo like this is Wang Mintao, a farmer-born woman who was illiterate, helped Lin Baoguo block the gun and gave birth to three sons for Lin Baoguo.

"In this way, I call him personally and I'll ask."

Lin Baoguo sighed and silently took the phone.

Lin Ning glanced at the caller ID and was deliberately late for more than ten seconds before he clicked to answer the call.

"Lin Chu, have you seen him?"

Lin Baoguo should be very anxious and straight to the point.

"I said you are sick, and don't check what time it is now, and will you let people sleep?"

It is obvious that Lin Ning’s previous character designation was just right now.

"I'll ask you again, Lin Chu, have you seen it?"

"I haven't heard of the person you mentioned before. I see him being idle? Does he have a girl looking good or a girl having fun? Don't bother me."

After Lin Ning said that, he hung up the phone directly.

Sasha, who heard the movement, quietly looked at Lin Ning, who was talking calmly and scratched her head in confusion.

"It's not him. The evaluation given by this gangster is arrogant and domineering, vengeful and unbearable."

Lin Baoguo sighed and said to Wang Mintao.

"Hmph, I think he is pretending, but I have never seen anyone wake up, and he is so angry."

Wang Mintao snorted coldly, for some reason, but Wang Mintao felt inexplicable disgust for Lin Ning.

"Ha, I must have not slept. This kid is fun. His own name tattooed on his female companion and some shameless words have spread all over our circle."

The person who spoke was Lin Xiu, Lin Chu's biological brother, and Lin Guodong's eldest son. The circle that Lin Xiu mentioned was naturally the second generation circle.

"Hmph, it's a bad habit. Let me tell those little ones. This Lin Ning, unless I, Wang Mintao, dies, will not let him enter the Lin family."

"Grandma, just leave this to me. Don't be angry about this. It's not worth it."

Lin Xiu, who was lowering his head, had a slight cunning flashed in his eyes. When he raised his head again, he was extremely well-behaved.

"I'll meet him again."

During the second call, Lin Ning looked at the same caller ID as before, smiled faintly, and clicked to connect.

"Battle breeder, as long as I, Wang Mintao, are there, you will be in your life..."

"Doudu."

With a word of wild breeding, Lin Ning completely lost any thoughts about the Lin family.

The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Lin Ning has found the source of the wild breed in Lin Chu's mouth. The dead ghost and bitch in Lin Chu's mouth are the same.

On the balcony of the river view, there were a few laughs, Lin Ning, who was raising his head, was free to show off.

From now on, whether it is the Lin family or the Chu family, you will come to us.

Come, bury one, come, bury a pair, bury a pair.
Chapter completed!