Mrs. Yazhai of the King of the Mountain

Turn a corner in the corridor with a width of five or six people, and the boss' lounge is in front of it.

Ying Ming just turned the corner, and when he looked up, he saw a tall man standing by the door of the lounge, standing quietly with his arms folded and his back leaning against the wall.He was stunned, he had never seen such a person before, he guessed that this person was not from the gang, so he looked at him calmly while walking.

However, while Ying Ming was looking at him, the person leaning against the wall seemed to be aware of his existence, tilted his head slightly, and looked at him with obsidian-like eyes, just glanced at him, and quickly retracted He continued to look down at the ground, obviously not interested in him at all.

Ying Ming didn't take it seriously, and slowly thought about where this person was, at least he didn't look like a gangster. That face was too gentle, except for a bit of determination in his eyebrows and eyes, he couldn't find a trace of it similar to this one.When he got closer, Ying Ming also found that this man's hair was unbelievably long, and the waist-length hair was bound by a rubber band. Although it was a bit crude, it did not damage his temperament in the slightest.

When he reached the door of the lounge, he raised his hand and knocked on the door. While waiting, he turned his head and glanced at the person again. This look made him feel that he was out of place with the environment here. This person was like a soft ink painting. At this moment, it was forced into a pile of clay sculptures.

"Come in."

A voice came from the living room. Seeing the person on the side looking over, he quickly looked away, coughed awkwardly, pulled the doorknob and walked in as if fleeing.

Ying Ming walked away in a rather hasty manner, and it happened that Boss Ling heard the sound and looked over. He saw his cowardice, and immediately frowned, cursing in a calm voice: "You boy, there are wolves chasing you outside."

Ying Ming was taken aback, and quickly shook his head: "No, no..." The next second, he regained his composure with a smile on his face, and changed his words flatteringly, "Aren't you afraid that your godfather will be in a hurry, let's go Just hurry up."

Boss Ling snorted indifferently, but the expression on his face softened a little.

Ying Ming was really relieved to see that his godfather didn't come with him. Only then did he see a person sitting beside his godfather, leaning lazily on the back of the sofa, raising his feet and looking at him. However, at this glance, Ying Ming couldn't help shivering like a basin of ice water.

Ying Ming hastily looked away, and waited until the feeling of being stared at by a wild beast gradually dissipated, then sneaked a glance at the past.I saw that this person also had long hair, but compared to the person outside, his hair was a little shorter.And compared to the cleanness of the man outside, this man is just like a peacock... Yes, it is a male peacock who only tries to show how beautiful he is, and is so flamboyant.

For a moment, Ying Ming reflexively felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.

Before this feeling dissipated, Boss Ling who was standing by the sofa suddenly waved to him: "Come here."

Ying Ming walked over honestly: "Godfather..."

Boss Ling pulled him to the edge of the sofa, pointed at the person sitting on the sofa and said with a smile: "Let me introduce, this is my unfilial son I mentioned to you - Ling Shen, who has been missing for nearly two years , it can be regarded as coming back."

"Ah~ That's great." Ying Ming felt his heart stop suddenly, and it took him a long time to find his voice, "Hello, my name is Ying Ming, it's..."

"Ling Shen." Ling Shen ignored his outstretched hand and stood up.

Ying Ming had heard that the people below said their young master was so beautiful and not to be trifled with, and was even rumored to be a monster by the outside world.It's not surprising to be treated like this now, but he is young after all, and he can't control the anger in his heart.

As soon as Ling Shen stood up, Boss Ling grabbed his hair.

Ying Ming was brought back to his senses by Ling Shen's muffled groan, staring, and saw that the man's loosely tied hair was pulled aside by his godfather. pile like.

"Go back to the barber shop, what does this hair look like, as for the one outside..." Boss Ling pondered for a moment, "Forget it."

"It doesn't matter. If you let him cut his hair, he might fight you desperately." Ling Shen said as he snatched his hair back from Boss Ling's hand and combed it slowly.

Boss Ling was annoyed: "When the time comes, will you help him or me?"

"Dad, if you are four or fifty years younger, I will help you."

"Stinky boy, you don't even want your own father after having a daughter-in-law..."

Ling Shen ignored the sulking Boss Ling, since this person got older, he often behaved like a child, and even wanted to eat this kind of jealousy.He said, I'll go first, and then he even glanced at the young man next to him and went out.

Ying Ming watched his back until he walked out the door, and heard him say let's go, and then the door was closed.

This was the first time Ying Ming met Ling Shen, a man who was [-]% likely to take away everything he had now.

Ying Ming is the godson of Boss Ling. This is something that everyone in the world knows. Not only that, but many people think that the next head of the Ling family must be him, even Ying Ming himself thinks so.He met Boss Ling a year ago. Boss Ling rescued him, brought him back to China, and grandly introduced him to all the elders in the gang.At that time, many people felt that Boss Ling was looking for an heir for himself. After all, the original young master disappeared inexplicably, and he might never come back again.

In fact, Boss Ling is indeed slowly teaching him about the affairs of the gang, such as handling the territory, some special industries, and some things with other gangs.

Ying Ming has a strong learning ability and means, so he quickly learned these things, but even so, many people still compare him with Boss Ling's own son.

Before Ling Shen appeared, Ying Ming always regarded this man as a legend. When he really saw him, he realized that this man was not a legend, but the greatest threat in his life.

Ying Ming began to track the biggest threat.

The second time I saw Ling Shen, this man had already cut off his excessively long hair as ordered by his godfather, and I don't know if the barber had a grudge against him, so he gave him a haircut.

Ying Ming heard Ling Shen ask the long-haired man next to him: "Is it similar to the monk over there?"

The long-haired man tried his best to hold back his laughter: "A monk who has returned to lay life? It's almost the same."

After that, Ying Ming saw Ling Shen dragging him into the alley next to him.He sneaked over to look, but he was afraid of being discovered, so he could only stand at the corner and take a look. In the dimness, he saw two figures intertwined together.

I also want to know what they are doing.Ying Ming didn't expect that they had such a relationship, but he was inexplicably relieved.

After another two days, Ying Ming, who had regained his composure, finally realized that he had made a big mistake, even if the heir would not have children, so what, he was picked up by his godfather.The people in the gang don't care whether you are related by blood, what they care about is whether your ability is enough to convince them.

The reality is, he's capable enough to convince the gang, but only if that threat no longer arises.

Ying Ming started tracking again, this time he not only wanted to track, but also tried to test the ability of this legendary monster.

After two or three days of observation, Ying Ming found that these two people were inseparable. Wherever there is that long hair, Ling Shen's figure must be seen, and the same is true.

Both of them rarely go out, but today they went out together.

Ling Shen drove, the long hair hesitated for a long time, and finally stepped into the car.

The car window was open, and Ying Ming saw Ling Shen leaned over to the passenger seat, fastened the man's seat belt, and then kissed the man on the lips.The two talked for a while, and then Ling Shen turned around and fastened his seat belt, and drove off.

Ying Ming drove behind secretly, he followed carefully, and naturally kept far away.

When he arrived at the destination, standing in front of the colorful gate, Ying Ming suddenly had the urge to hit the wall.

There are many children and girls in this kind of place. Many girls look at the two men in front of them excitedly, and whisper to each other from time to time.

Ying Ming stood in line behind a pair of girls with black lines all over his face. All the way, he could hear them chattering, saying that this guy is so handsome, that guy is so temperamental, and the two of them standing together have a good relationship and love each other. , like watching them kiss and hug...

Ying Ming groaned inwardly, then turned around to hear the two girls whispering whether the people behind were sick or something.

Looking back, there are dozens of people behind, either couples or girls, who at first glance are different from the people in line in front.Ying Ming withdrew his gaze strangely, and met the eyes of the girl who was talking, the girl visibly flinched, and hurriedly pulled the little friend beside her to look forward.

After reacting for a long time, Ying Ming finally realized that the two girls were talking about him, and his face turned black.

After another hour, the team finally came to an end. Ying Ming looked at the children running inside the gate, and once again had the urge to hit the wall.

Ying Ming didn't know why he was going this way, it seemed that he heard someone say that the two handsome guys were going that way, so he followed in the direction they were looking.

At first he didn't care, but as he walked in, his intuition as a gangster told him that there was something wrong there. Sure enough, after walking a hundred steps, he heard the sound of beatings coming from the grove around the corner.I don't know who was beating whom, but it was definitely not Ling Shen who was beaten. Ying Ming could still remember various rumors that Ling Shen was described as a monster.

When he turned the corner, he saw Ling Shen and the others, and four or five others fell to the ground.

Ying Ming glanced around the ground, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became. These people belonged to gangs. Why did they come to the playground for no reason? He didn't remember these people's childlike innocence, or having girlfriends.There is also the point that makes his heart tremble the most, these people are not planted by others, but by Ling Shen.

"It's finally here." Seeing him, Ling Shen bent down and picked up a person from the ground, and threw him in front of him like a rag, "This person is from the gang."

Ying Ming's mind was confused, but he still nodded.

"Then I'll leave it to you. This guy is selling drugs in the name of a gang, so you can figure it out." Ling Shen finished his explanation concisely, and picked up another person from among them, "If you have done it, let's start with him. See which hand is so long, dare to reach out to our territory."

As soon as Ling Shen finished speaking, he led the people away.Still the same as last time, stingy and refused to give him a glance.

Ying Ming took a deep breath, but he still couldn't relieve the depression in his chest. Seeing that the person at his feet seemed to be grabbing his trousers with his hands, he was annoyed for a moment, and kicked him.

"What a long face, you guys..."

At this moment, Ying Ming didn't want to understand what happened, and had to face the reality.

Whether it's a coincidence or not, Ling Shen's ability to dig out this group of rat shit is enough to prove that his abilities are higher than his.

Frustrated and resentful, Ying Ming kicked the person on the ground to vent his anger, and then took out his phone to call the gang members and asked them to come pick him up.

Although he lost this time, he didn't just admit defeat, just wait.