The news that He Lian Sheng had settled down quickly spread throughout Hong Kong.
However, not long after this news spread, it was attracted by another more eye-catching news.
Le became Uncle Deng's godson.
Everyone in the martial world knew that Le loved to take in godsons. As long as he took a fancy to his underlings, he would take them in as godsons.
He didn't expect that he would actually acknowledge himself as a godfather after taking him in. For a moment, the fellow martial artists didn't know how to evaluate him.
Big D, who was playing golf, was stunned when he heard Long Hair's news. Then, he revealed an incredulous expression.
"What did you say? Le that fellow has acknowledged Uncle Deng as his godfather. Is this news accurate?”
"I've already confirmed it. Le has been preparing to hold a banquet for the past two days!”
"Hah!" Big D couldn't help but laugh." A person who's used to being someone else's father actually became someone else's son."”
"This country bumpkin is really a turtle. He can shrink and stretch. He can't compete and started to play tricks. He even used methods like acknowledging his father.”
" It's better to acknowledge me than Uncle Deng. If I were to become his father, I might be in a good mood and stop fighting with my son. Hahahaha…"
Although Big D's brain was not as bright as Le's, he was not stupid. Otherwise, he would not have been able to reach his current position.
Le had taken Uncle Deng as his godfather, and it was obvious what he was planning. He wanted to prepare for the next competition.
If it was in the past, after Le played this trick, he would have to think of a way to acknowledge a godfather to resist.
However, after Chen Heilong's incident, he had already seen the nature of his uncles 'generation. They were strong on the outside but weak on the inside. He did not care what those old fellows thought at all.
"Ignore him. Even if he's willing to acknowledge Grandfather, it has nothing to do with us. Let him be!”
Big D threw the cue stick in his hand to Long Hair and hugged Aunt D." What do you want to eat today? How about that Japanese restaurant from last time…"
On the other side, Chen Heilong was practicing his shooting in the shooting range that had been modified from the warehouse.
This warehouse was newly renovated by him. It was soundproof inside and outside. As long as the door was closed, no sound could be heard from the outside even if one scanned the warehouse with a heavy machine gun.
The purpose of modifying this place was not only to train his spear, but also to train his servants.
The underling was naturally no match for him in terms of bare hands and cold weapons. Five or six short mules were no match for a single underling.
However, if the other party brought a fire weapon, it would be hard to say.
Therefore, these servants had to be trained in this aspect. They did not have to be perfect, but at least they had to be flexible.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang…"
The bullets fired from Chen Heilong's firearm, whether it was a ten-meter target, a twenty-meter target, or a fifty-meter target, basically every shot hit the bullseye.
The Black Tiger King, who was guarding him with a group of underlings, stood silently. There were only gunshots in the shooting range.
When Zhan Mi Zai arrived, he saw that his boss was shooting, so he didn't go up to disturb him. He just waited silently at the side.
It was only after Chen Heilong finished practicing his spear that he stepped forward.
"Boss!"
"What's the matter?"
"Le has acknowledged Uncle Deng as his godfather!"
"Hmm?" Chen Heilong raised his eyebrows." Lin Huaile is too scheming. He doesn't have a bottom line when he does things. Even Uncle Deng, that has-been old man, can be his godfather. He's only going to have such a big scale in his life."”
"He likes to be a son of a bitch. It has nothing to do with me. Don't bother with him…"
At the same time, outside a beautiful French manor in the Golden Tripod area, Lin Kun and his lackeys were sitting in an off-road vehicle, waiting for the inspection of the villa.
Golden Sanjiao was located in Southeast Asia. It got its name because it was located at the junction of Siam, Myanmar, and Laowo.
The traffic here was blocked and the mountains were stacked. The total area was about 200,000 square kilometers.
Because of the long sunshine, low latitude, and high humidity, it was easy for plants and animals to grow and reproduce here, thus forming an important production area for number four.
In addition to the geographical factors, it gave birth to the scene of warlords in the area.
Due to the limited area, only 20% of the world's contraband was grown here, but the total amount of No. 4 smuggled through this place reached about 70% of the world's total.
Lin Kun was the fourth demolition boss in Hong Kong, so it was obvious why he was here.
Due to the constant war, the warlords attached great importance to their own safety. Even a famous demolisher like Lin Kun could not avoid being checked before entering the house.
The guards were extremely strict. Not only did they ask everyone to get out of the car, but they also used a mirror with a long handle to carefully check the bottom of the car, not letting go of any possible danger.
After checking the car, the guard came to them and said in half-baked Cantonese,"Please hand over your weapons!”
"Alright!"
Lin Kun knew the rules here, so he handed over all the firearms and knives he carried with him to the guards without any hesitation.
"Boss, are we really going to hand over all our weapons?”the lackey asked.
"Cut the crap!" Lin Kun looked at his lackey with a smile and said,""This is their territory. If they really want to do anything to us, how much use do you think a firearm will be?”
After the guard collected all the weapons in a foam box, he handed Lin Kun a sign." When you leave, use the sign to take your weapons!”
"Alright!" Lin Kun smiled and nodded in response.
After the guard gestured to the watchtower at the entrance of the villa, the heavy machine gun on the watchtower moved away.
However, this was only the first door. After that, Lin Kun and his group drove through two more inspections before finally arriving at the villa.
However, there was still a sentry post every three steps and a sentry post every five steps in the villa. There were guards with loaded guns everywhere. Moreover, from the aura emitted by each of them, one could tell that they were all real killers who had been to the battlefield.
The person who came to welcome Lin Kun was a burly man with a height of more than 1.8 meters and dark skin. He was wearing a military uniform.
Lin Kun had come into contact with him before coming here and knew that he was the right-hand man of Kun Sha, Colonel Bott.
"Hello, Colonel Burt!"
"Mister Lin! It must have been a tough journey!" Bott held Lin Kun's outstretched hand and greeted him.
"It's alright. Other than the road being a little difficult to walk on, there's nothing else!”
The road to this place was not difficult to walk. After they reached the Golden Tripod border, they had to change several modes of transportation.
First, they covered their eyes and rode in the car for a while. Then, they took the elephant to cross the river and walked for a while. Finally, they changed to the off-road vehicle.
Even so, the guards did not take the inspection of the vehicles lightly. Just from this point alone, it could be seen how much Kun Sha valued his own safety.
"You are taking the land route. If you were to take the water route, it would be much more comfortable. I'll arrange for a helicopter to pick you up the next time you come.”
"Then I'll thank you in advance!" Lin Kun smiled.
"You're welcome. Mister Kun Sha is still waiting for you. Let's go in first!”
"Alright, don't make Mr. Kun Sha wait!”
Kun Sha's manor was surrounded by many secret watchtowers and dormitories. It looked like a small military base.
Lin Kun followed Bu Te all the way to the main building and finally met the main person, Kun Sha.
When they entered, Kun Sha was sitting on the sofa in the main seat and drinking red wine. When he saw them enter, he immediately stood up and bowed with his palms together. Then, he gestured," Mr. Lin, please sit!"”
Kun Sha looked to be in his forties or fifties. His hair was a little gray, and he was dressed in simple linen clothes. Coupled with a pair of slippers that looked very cheap, he did not look like an ambitious person at all.
Especially the way he spoke. He smiled before he spoke, and his calm expression was like the kind of local residents who believed in Buddhism and were kind to others that could be seen everywhere on the streets of Southeast Asia.
If one didn't know his identity and met him on the street, it would be impossible to tell that such a person was a warlord who controlled a large area of the Golden Sanjiao plantation.
"Hello, Mister Kun Sha!" Lin Kun followed the local etiquette and clasped his hands together before taking his seat.
"Mr. Lin, what would you like to drink? Coffee, tea, or juice?”
"There's no need to trouble yourself. I can do anything.”Lin Kunke said angrily.
"Tea it is then!" Kun Sha smiled and turned to the servants in the villa."Go make two cups of tea…"
Even a fresh flower, an evaluation ticket, or a monthly ticket would do…
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