Rebirth: My 80s

Li’s Manor, Taipingshan, Hong Kong.

Li Jiankun held his forehead and sat on the bed, glancing at the half-full glass of water on the bedside table, cursing, "This crazy woman!"

He has the habit of drinking a glass of warm water every morning when he wakes up, and everyone around him knows it.

He was completely defenseless against Ayan.

He slept soundly during this nap, but the problem was... Li Jiankun looked at the sky outside. The sky in the Korean country might have changed.

Effie sat by the bed, holding a bowl of bitter melon and pork ribs soup with detoxifying effects, and scooped it out for him to drink:

“I don’t know why Ayan wants you to sleep.

“I don’t know what she’s doing.

"But I think she must have her reasons, for your own good. From what I know about her, she would rather hurt herself than hurt you."

Li Jiankun said angrily: "What a bullshit!"

Ai Fei smiled and said, "You know it better than anyone else, but you just don't admit it. I guess it's something that you wouldn't do with your personality, and Yan wanted to do it for you. She is really crazy about you, and she can make the whole world her enemy for you."

Li Jiankun rejected the soup she offered to him again with a slightly irritated look, and said in a deep voice: "Do you have any connections in South Korea? Call them and ask if anything happened to Samsung Semiconductor."

"No wonder."

Effie muttered something, nodded, walked to the bedside table and started making a call.

A command was issued.

About five minutes later.

Jingle Bell!

Effie picked up the microphone and said, "Go ahead."

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, but Effie's eyes gradually widened.

Li Jiankun couldn't wait to ask: "What do you mean?"

"I'm afraid there will be no more Samsung semiconductors."

Effie motioned for him to wait a moment. After listening to the whole situation, she hung up the phone and reported all the information she had learned to Li Jiankun.

After hearing this, the latter did not feel any joy, but rather a little worried.

He probably underestimated the power of the title of a document.

The centipede is dead but not stiff.

Li Jiankun realized that he had to do something, he had to make sure the worm was hard!

Otherwise, Ayan, you will be in danger.

This is the thought.

Li Jiankun got up from the bed, put on some clothes casually, left the bedroom and went to the study.

Effie wanted to follow in, but he waved her hand and locked the door.

Phone calls came out of this study one after another.

In the last phone call, Li Jiankun contacted Jin Changyuan who had just landed in the United States. On September 21, Jin Changyuan had contacted him with a very respectful attitude and told him about their next plans in a reporting tone.

"Mr. Li?"

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little excited.

"Are you planning to head straight to the base camp now?"

"of course."

"Are you sure?"

"It should be no problem. We also have information channels in the base camp. Although Wen Xianming has been trying hard to save the situation and even staged a so-called miracle, most people have become suspicious."

"Should? Jin Changyuan, you have to understand that if you rush over and fail to kill him, you will definitely die, not to mention the others."

"I understand."

"I'll lend you a hand, and there will be a team waiting for you on the way into Tarrytown."

"A team?"

"Heavily armed men and horses."

"Oh, that's great! Thank you, Mr. Li. I and all of us will never forget your kindness."

……

……

Somewhere on the county road that enters Tarrytown.

A convoy of ten cars was parked end to end next to the curb.

Next to the lead car, there was a tall and strong Chinese youth, holding a Cuban cigar in his mouth, looking back from time to time:

"Jinjil is slow."

"Young Master, you better not go."

"You don't want to take me with you to play such an exciting thing? Get lost!"

"But--"

"Alright, alright, stop whining like a woman. Give me the bulletproof vest. Can't I wear it? You're affecting my performance."

I don’t know how much time has passed.

A convoy appeared from behind.

There were a few off-road vehicles in the lead, followed by mostly buses.

Situ Meng grinned: "Come on, bring me my golden AK!"

……

……

boom!boom!boom……

Dadadada! Dadadadada…

The air was filled with smoke and the blood was boiling.

Things were not as easy as Jin Changyuan had imagined.

The white headquarters manor was defended like a fortress.

Most of the people brought by Jin Changyuan were even unarmed.

Fortunately, there are people from the Hongmen mixed in, and Situ Meng’s personal guards are definitely one of the most powerful forces in the underground world of this planet.

The manor's defenses were overwhelmed.

It took three off-road vehicles to knock down the sturdy iron gate.

Countless heads rushed into the manor with anger in their hearts.

In close combat, two fists are no match for four hands.

The rest is easy.

When people saw their real father and mother, as well as a group of real children and mothers, being tied up and dragged out of the building in the manor, trembling and in a miserable state.

Only then did I finally realize it.

This family is actually nothing.

In the past, this family portrayed themselves as gods, requiring them to selflessly dedicate their wealth, bodies, spirits, and even souls.

For their enjoyment, dispatch, and enslavement.

Terrible!

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

...

Everyone cheered and was very excited.

All eyes were on Jin Changyuan.

It’s not because Kim Chang-won is the “Situ”, there are people at the scene whose status is not inferior to his, but because he is closer to Jack Lee than anyone else.

That is the person who can truly communicate with God.

Jin Changyuan looked at Situ Meng with a asking look.

He didn't know Situ Meng's identity, so he just thought of him as a heavenly soldier sent by Mr. Li.

It was so fierce.

Situ Meng took the lead and was about to give an order, but his father's military advisor covered his mouth and said to Jin Changyuan, "You guys decide for yourself."

Jin Changyuan glanced at the crowd of people around him, thought for a moment, and pointed at Wen Xianming, who was kneeling on the ground and unable to move, and said, "He has evil power. I think it's safest to burn him with fire. What do you think?"

"Correct!"

"Burn!"

"Burn him!"

"Burn to ashes!"

Wen Xianming was so frightened that his heart and liver burst. He stared at Jin Changyuan with red eyes and twitched his lips as he said, "Are you a devil?!"

"Oh, you dare to slander me when you are about to die? Put it up!"

There is plenty of wood on the estate.

The worst thing about the scene is the people.

A few minutes later, they made a flimsy wooden platform, covered the bottom with dry wood, erected a large cross in the middle, and tied the name of the document to it.

His face was ashen.

Urinary incontinence.

"Ah! Jack Lee, that stinky woman named Liu, and Jin Changyuan, the four of you, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!" Wen Xianming's face was ferocious and full of resentment.

His life was like that of an emperor!

This is the empire he built with all his hard work throughout his life!

He has over a billion dollars in unspent wealth to his name!

"Hmph! I was just thinking whether I should give you a quick death. After all, it's not very humane to shoot you in the head and burn you. If you say so -"

Jin Changyuan waved his hand and asked the people who were ready to pour two barrels of gasoline over.

"You you you..." Wen Xianming's whole body was trembling, with a horrified expression.

Jin Changyuan took out a metal lighter from his trouser pocket.

Ding!

A wisp of blue flame ignited.

Like a flower from hell.

"No, no, no, Changyuan, don't do this to me. I've been so kind to you before. Kill me, kill me first!"

Wen Xianming's eyes almost popped out, and now that things had come to this, he knew there was no way to save the situation and all he wanted was to die a quick death.

"It's too late. It's okay for you to be disrespectful to us, but you shouldn't be disrespectful to Mr. Li!"

Everyone echoed and raised their arms.

"burn!"

"burn!"

"burn!"

...

"No!"

Jin Changyuan's hand shook and the metal lighter flew out of his hand.

rub!

A raging fire immediately broke out.

"Ah! ah! ah—"

The whole manor was filled with the creepy screams of Wen Xianming.

Everything he had enjoyed in his life.

None of them can withstand even one ten-thousandth of the pain I feel at this moment.

Being completely disfigured in the flames, still struggling for a long time and unable to die, isn't it just like being possessed by the devil?

Everyone present was increasingly in awe of Jack Lee and expressed their sincere gratitude.

"It really is the power of the devil!"

"If Jack Lee hadn't reminded us and we continued to worship him as our true father, the consequences would be disastrous!"

"Jack Lee saved us all!"

"If he doesn't mind, I'm willing to follow him from now on."

...

"Oh, oh, it's too tragic, too tragic." Lian Situ Meng didn't even look at him, and waved his hand, saying, "Let's go, let's go."

So he took his men and prepared to return home. Wherever he passed, people made way for him.

"Stop the police, don't let them see them, they are Mr. Li's people!"

The town police arrived early.

He couldn't get close to the manor at all. He was surrounded by a group of people 200 meters away from the manor. He couldn't move at all and could only desperately call for reinforcements.

However, this is not a TV series.

So far there has been no sign of reinforcements.

"Fuck, my brother is awesome."

Situ Meng led his men and walked leisurely on the streets of the town.

Even he, after firing several magazines of bullets, had never left the scene so calmly and dignifiedly.

As for the people brought by Jin Changyuan, they didn't care at all.

I'd like to capture them all.

See if New York's prisons can hold all the people.

The Hongmen members broke up into small groups, and a Chrysler was driving slowly on the county road.

In the back row, Situ Meng was holding a "white brick" and waiting for a "Hello" from inside.

Situ Meng laughed and said, "Brother, it's done perfectly."

"What about people?"

"Turn into ashes."

"I owe you another drink, keep the bill."

"Fuck, don't just owe it, remember to pay it back."

"How did you get it done so quickly? You didn't go there in person, did you?"

"Stretch your muscles."

"Fuck, I'll treat you to a drink!"

"you you you……"

After hanging up the phone, Situ Meng laughed out loud.

He is the only one in the world who dares to treat him like this.

However, he still finds it rare.

The military advisor beside him smiled and said, "He is indeed a man worth making friends with."

"What do you want me to say?"