"I wonder what these rich people are thinking every day. They're already so rich, so why do they have to court death?”
If the system found out that Lin Dalong had no dirt on him, then Wang Zhuo really couldn't help his father. Even if someone wanted to kick Wang Tiancheng out of Hang City, it was because he was stronger and richer than you. You couldn't get anything on him, but was that realistic?
Once the information provided by the system was exposed, the Lin family could forget about unifying the business world in Hangzhou. Lin Dalong should buy a good cemetery for himself and think about where he should be buried after he was shot.
Of the six videos, two were about contract killings. One was about smuggling, and the last three were simply insane. They were actually about drug trafficking and human trafficking. Also, two-thirds of the funds of his Good Field Foundation went into their own pockets through money-laundering companies, and a small portion was donated. The rest was used to build Hope Primary School. It could be imagined that after cutting corners, these schools were completely built with tofu dregs.
"He's so f * cking inhumane. He treats the lives of some children as a child's play while he enjoys the glory of glory. Compared to him, Dong Cheng is simply a kind person.”
In the next few hours, Wang Zhuo was sorting out the information. He found that not only was Lin Dalong full of dirt, but even his son had dirt.
Lin Wenfeng, the eldest young master of the Lin family, studied at the Hangzhou Elite School and the Western Suburbs Foreign Language College. He relied on his father's power to be arrogant and domineering in school, and no one dared to provoke him.
Half a year ago, he had taken a fancy to a new young teacher and used illegal means to force himself to have sex with her. In the end, not only did he wash his hands of the matter, but with the help of her father, he even directly accused the teacher of seducing him in court, saying that the female teacher had taken the initiative to seduce him.
In the end, the female teacher was expelled from the school and could no longer stay in Hangzhou. She could only return to her hometown in the countryside alone. Later, the Internet spread that the female teacher returned to her hometown in the countryside and was treated coldly by the villagers. She could no longer stay at home and went to the south alone. There was no news of her again.
"Like father, like son. Do you think you can control the world in Hangzhou? It's a pity that you met me and offended my old man. I can only say goodbye to you.”
It was already 8:30 in the morning. Wang Zhuo tidied up, put on his clothes, and went downstairs for breakfast. His sister, Lin Ya, had already gone to work. He ate a few mouthfuls of breakfast and said goodbye to his mother before leaving.
After leaving the house, Wang Zhuo found a remote corner and summoned the system. He spent 300 dog food to exchange for a human skin mask with 48-hour effectiveness. He took a taxi to Western Jiujiang Foreign Language School.
"Brother Feng, I heard that there was a transfer student from the next class yesterday. She's a great beauty. How is it? When will Brother Feng take her down?”
Western Jiujiang Foreign Language School was the top private school in Hangzhou. It was a paradise for the rich. Of course, there were also many students who weren't very rich but got in by relying on their own abilities.
"Hmph, I've already tried to please her a few times, but she's still pretending to be noble. I really want to see her expression when I press her down.”
Lin Wenfeng said fiercely. There was a transfer student from the next class called Wang Yanran. Not only did she have a hot figure, but she was also very good-looking. The moment she arrived, Lin Wenfeng was enthralled. Unfortunately, she didn't pay attention to him at all. It had been a month now, and he didn't even say a word. Gradually, Lin Wenfeng began to lose patience.
"Brother Feng, why don't we go and wait on the road after school tonight? When the time comes, we'll directly capture him. This b * tch is too disrespectful to Brother Feng.”
Zhang Yun was Lin Wenfeng's hardcore lackey. Usually, he was the one who took the lead in doing some dirty things. At this time, he knew that his chance to flatter had arrived again.
"You guys, yes, I'm talking about you. What are you looking at? Come over here. I have something to ask you.”
In the distance, a bald young man with a hideous scar on his face was walking toward them. He was wearing a pair of sunglasses. This man was Wang Zhuo, who was wearing a human skin mask.
"Aiyo, where did this idiot come from, pretending to be a gangster here, doesn't he even know Brother Feng? Brother Feng, just you wait. We'll teach him how to speak human language.”
"Hehe, go easy on him. After all, this is a school.”
Lin Wenfeng smiled and ordered. To him, this baldy was courting death.
But then, Lin Wenfeng was dumbfounded. He saw that the lackeys led by Zhang Yun were directly punched to the ground by the other party, and the bald man actually walked towards him quickly. Wang Zhuo's body had been strengthened, and the lackeys were naturally not his opponent.
"What are you doing? Don't you know who I am? Don't tell me you want to attack me?。。”
"Pa!"
A loud slap sounded. Lin Wenfeng felt his left cheek burning. Yes, the other party didn't even talk to him. He raised his hand and gave him a slap.
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