A group of people retreated quickly. Lin Zixian, carrying the "pope's scepter", walked to Qiao Xing, looked at the guy who was squatting on the ground and holding his head, grabbed his arm and lifted it up, "Qiao Xing, it's okay, let's go." He pulled them into a car together.

Tang Zhongyun outside waved his hand, and several men fired grenades with guns, and a few explosions sounded, and Clark and others' cars were overturned in the raging fire. Although there was no need to do this, Lin Zixian still had to be wary of them chasing them when they found any suspicious points.

A group of people quickly cleaned up the scene, and cars left quickly.

In the car, Lin Zixian stroked the "Pope Scepter" with a look of care. To be honest, he was not sure about this fake, and he didn't know if the blood clan had a special way to identify it. He was just gambled for his life, but he didn't expect the effect to be amazing, and it was not in vain that he carried a bag and ran around every day. It was quite hard.

If he had known this, he wouldn't have brought so many people, but then again, if he hadn't brought so many people, he would have done it directly. It would be strange if he didn't show it when he tried to fight. He wondered if the effect was so good, should he imitate a few more?

Tang Zhongyun looked at the thing in his hand and was shocked by the deterrent power of the thing, but he couldn't tell where the power was. However, as soon as this thing came out, the enemy was immediately scared to death, but he saw it with his own eyes, so he couldn't help asking, "Mr. Lin, is this Pope's scepter?" It seemed that this person understood English and understood the previous conversation.

Lin Zixian smiled and refused to say anything, stuffed it into his bag and pulled it on. He wouldn't say it was fake. After all, he just met Tang Zhongyun and didn't know much. He should not have the intention to harm others, and it is necessary to be wary of others.

Tang Zhongyun frowned slightly, thinking to himself, why do you want us to come if you have such a powerful thing? It’s better to take it out earlier, and your brothers will not suffer any casualties...

As soon as I returned to the head of the South China Gang, I immediately found someone flashing in the orchard. Lin Zixian was probably Lei Xiong who heard that he was a blood clan, so he strengthened his defense.

Two hundred personal soldiers were dispersed at the headquarters. The dead and injured should be treated, and those who should prepare for funerals should be prepared for funerals. Those who should continue on duty will continue on duty.

Tang Zhongyun accompanied Lin Zixian back to report his life, and Lei Xiong and his wife had no time to rest and were waiting at home.

As soon as the car arrived outside the yard, Lei Xiong and his wife immediately walked out of the living room. Tang Zhongyun strode to stand under the steps and bowed: "Master Xiong!"

Lei Xiong said in a deep voice: "How is the situation?"

Tang Zhongyun replied: "Five brothers died and nine were injured. The hostages have been rescued."

The number of casualties was far lower than Lei Xiong's expectations. He nodded slightly when he heard this and breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that those vampires are not as powerful as we imagined."

Tang Zhongyun smiled bitterly and said, "Master Xiong, it is better than I imagined. If Mr. Lin had not had the means to deal with it, the consequences would probably be unimaginable."

Lin Zixian's voice came, "These are the top experts in the blood clan. It is natural to be more powerful. The firepower of other low-level blood clans may not be able to do anything to you when they face yours. There is no need to underestimate them, and there is no need to be afraid of them." He held Qiao Xing's back with one hand and walked in.

Lei Xiong and his wife stared at Qiao Xing, who seemed a little timid, and found that it was the boy he saw in the camera before. The couple looked at each other. Qiao Yun is not an ordinary person now. Being able to help rescue Qiao Yun's younger brother today is equivalent to a rare favor. Although some brothers were killed and injured, it is still worth it.

Lin Zixian said to Zhang Meili: "Sister Zhang, he may be overly frightened. Arrange him to rest. When the sun comes out tomorrow, I will send him back to see his parents."

Zhang Meili immediately walked down the steps and smiled and held Qiao Xing's hand, "Little dd, come, come with me."

Lei Xiong looked back at his departed wife, turned around and said to Tang Zhongyun: "Send more personnel tonight to protect yourself, so that you can't let Chairman Qiao's younger brother get into trouble here."

"Yes!" Tang Zhongyun clasped his fists.

Lin Zixian smiled and said, "There is no need to be so nervous. They dare not do things that are too unscrupulous in China. I guess they will not dare to cause trouble again in a short time." When he thought of Clark and others being frightened and ran away with their heads, he couldn't help laughing. He probably wouldn't dare to come to cause trouble again before the scepter is authentic.

Lei Xiong knew that Lin Zixian was sure to say this, so he explained again: "Zhongyun, the dead and injured brothers should be given a pension."

Lin Zixian continued, "This matter has arisen because of me. I have the responsibility for my brothers' death and injury. Give me an account and I will transfer the money to reward my brothers."

Lei Xiong smiled and said, "We have received the meaning..."

Lin Zixian waved his hand and interrupted, "Uncle Lei, don't be polite to me. I just made a small fortune, and I feel embarrassed to take it all by myself. Anyway, it's not my money, so I just think I borrowed flowers and offered Buddha. I rewarded my brothers with 100 million US dollars. The family of the dead brothers and their family members will pay 10 million US dollars. Please see what the rest is, so don't think it's too small."

Tang Zhongyun was surprised. Although he knew that Lin Zixian had made 100 million yuan in one go, 100 million US dollars was not a small number, and Mr. Lin's generousness was a bit beyond his expectations.

Little do you know that Lin Zixian has always been generous and has never treated anyone who helps him with his affairs, and he never does anything to take advantage of himself. Otherwise, who will help you?

Tang Zhongyun looked at Lei Xiong. Lei Xiong was silent for a while and said to him: "The state has its own laws, and the rules are there. The rules cannot be broken. The pensions that should be paid must be paid. Mr. Lin gave it to Mr. Lin. Zhongyun, you must make it clear to your brothers when you look back."

Tang Zhongyun nodded and understood what Xiong Ye meant. If you don’t explain it clearly to your brothers, if you get a less pension in the future, you will feel that you are more favorable than the other. With so many people, fighting and killing often happens. It is impossible for the gang to pay so much money every time, and no matter how rich you have, you can’t bear it. Of course, Lin Zixian has to explain it clearly to everyone.

So Lei Xiong was not polite either. Tang Zhongyun gave an account, and Lin Zixian immediately called remotely and transferred 100 million US dollars to the account quickly.

After confirming the official business of both parties, Lin Zixian knew that Tang Zhongyun was going to report the situation to Lei Xiong, so he did not disturb him and said goodbye to rest first.

Tang Zhongyun asked Lei Xiong to speak with a step. The two of them went outside and Tang Zhongyun reported the incident.

When I heard that Lin Zixian had made 1 billion US dollars in a row, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's really cruel and fast to make money from different levels. If we don't dare to speak like this, it's hard to find a sucker who can take out 1 billion cash at will. Obviously, this is not the first time this man has done such a thing. It seems that taking 100 million US dollars is not much."

Tang Zhongyun asked tentatively: "Master Xiong, do you have any treasure hidden in your jade coffee table without knowing it? Otherwise, how could they be willing to spend a billion US dollars for the exchange for that thing?" He was worried that the leader would suffer some secret losses.

Lei Xiong laughed in silence and said, "Zhongyun, you're thinking too much. A piece of jade cut a few pieces of tabletops. It's not worth much money. There's no treasure. Youbao was also made on the spot. Who knows what he was doing..." He told Lin Zixian about the production process of fruit knife and soy sauce on the spot.

Tang Zhongyun suddenly realized, "Soy sauce? No wonder there is a smell of soy sauce, it's really soy sauce! This Mr. Lin is really a strange man, worthy of being Emperor Caesar. He dares to blackmail him with a little seasoning. He really dares to do it!"

Lei Xiong shook his head and smiled, "What's so strange about this? Everyone's level of contact with things is different. They earn their wages after raising money. They are the ones who make money. They either don't open it, and they have to eat for a few years as soon as they open it. I said that Lei Ming, the stinky brat, never asked his family for money again. He was too lazy to even get the salary paid by the gang. He turned around and asked how much private money he had hidden."

"Mr. Lei is also a talented person. He knows the language of several countries, and it is difficult for the whole group to find out how many people are." Tang Zhongyun said.

Lei Xiong smiled slightly, sometimes he felt incredible. His son, who had not studied hard since childhood, could speak all the way and talk about birds. He didn't have any translations in Iran, and he didn't know what he was wrong...

In a villa outside Suicheng, blood clan tycoons gathered together and stared at the package in Clark's hand with their eyes shiny. The Pope's scepter brought by them were afraid that they would throw the back of their heads. At this time, there was only the things in Clark's hand in their eyes.

No matter what, as long as you get the Jade Clause tonight, you will not lose. Clark saw everyone's expectations and said with a suspicion: "It's a bit strange. Why would he give us something with the Pope's scepter?"

Auston looked around everyone and said with a smile: "Clark, open it and take a look."

To be honest, if I had the chance to take this thing alone, Clark really didn't want to share it with everyone, but now there is nothing I can do, so I had to open the package in public.

A pile of jade fragments appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and there was a strange smell. Everyone's eyes widened instantly. It was jade, and there were old carvings on it. Balk reached out and touched it randomly, and laughed: "The things that have been buried underground for a long time have a smell. I have smelled this smell."

Of course, there is aging smell. Soy sauce is originally aged product after fermentation with beans. If it doesn’t have a stale taste, it is no longer called soy sauce. I just don’t know where he smelled this smell, so he dared to speak so convincingly.

After Balk counted in public, he said happily: "Yes, it's exactly 42 yuan, which matches the quantity of the jade certificate." As a result, he looked up and found that everyone's faces had changed. Then he also reacted. Caesar had obviously destroyed two yuan, so wouldn't it be a ghost if the quantity matched again?

Clark picked up a jade note and stroked the fresh section with his fingers. His face was as dark as the bottom of the pot. At a glance, he knew that the thing had just been smashed.

This can only be blamed for Lin Zixian's workmanship being too rough. He first applied soy sauce and then smashed the jade coffee table. The agreed time between the two sides was too hasty. The key is that Clark didn't want to prepare for him too long, so the section of the jade had not had time to process it, and there was a color of soy sauce on the cloth. That guy was too bold, and he dared to take out the flaws to fool people, and he was fooling a group of blood clan bosses.

Auston took a piece in his hand, and when he scraped his fingernails, a new mark on the jade was scratched. He put his fingers in his mouth and licked it, turned his head and spitted, and said with a dark face: "It's soy sauce!" (To be continued. Please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!)
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