Genius Fortune-teller/C64 Gun-hunting and Parenthood
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C64 Gun-hunting and Parenthood

"He wants our Huang Family to be his gun. This Chen Beihuang is not that old, but he's a good schemer." Old Man Huang chuckled as he picked up a cup of tea that Huang Zongze had brought over.

After a moment of hesitation, Huang Zongze looked at Old Man Huang and softly said: "Grandfather, if it's as Chen Beihuang said, then those people who pursued Xia Xiaoqing attacked Lin Bai, then we might really have a chance to take him down."

"Stupid." Old man Huang slowly took a sip of his tea and reprimanded in a cold voice: "If it was you, with Xia Xiaoqing on one side and the family's power on the other, which one would you choose?"

"The latter." Huang Zongze looked at Old Man Huang in surprise, he really didn't expect that Old Man Huang would ask such a question.

Old Master Huang nodded his head in satisfaction, then said softly, "Those people have also lived in the city for so many years, so they know who is more important. Only those with innate love would choose the former. What's more, was the current Xia Xiaoqing still the Xia Xiaoqing of back then? Which family's elders would be willing to marry their own children and grandchildren to a widow?

Huang Zongze, on the other hand, was completely silent. He had to admit that what Old Man Huang said was true, to be fair to Xia Xiaoqing, his thoughts were not so much about staying together but about being able to hook up with them. Even if there was an exception, it should be before Xia Xiaoqing became a widow.

Huang Zongze lowered his head in silence, sitting across from the old man. No one knew what he was thinking about. After a long while, he raised his head and looked at Old Master Huang, saying, "Old Master, how about we tell Lin Bai that Chen Beihuang is looking for us?" "Since I can't be an enemy, then it's not bad to be a friend."

"Even more stupid!" Old man Huang said with a sigh, "It's indeed good to add flowers to the flowers, but providing charcoal in the midst of snow makes one's heart even more moved." "The number of people who will make a move against Lin Bai in the capital should not be small. When Lin Bai cannot handle it, we will make a move. Only then, will Lin Bai be able to rid himself of his fear towards our Huang Family."

Huang Zongze was at a loss for words. It was true that it was better to be old than to be old than old. It was better to wait until the fish appeared or when the fire was growing. Only then would he have the wisest choice.

"Zong Ze, don't blame your grandfather for saying that you are too fierce. You are always the way a person should be, just like the cup of tea in your grandfather's hands. If you use water differently, the fluctuation of the tea leaves will be different. Tea brewed with warm water, tea gently floating above the water, no ups and downs, how can it dissipate its fragrance? And the tea brewed with boiling water has been brewed again and again, the tea leaves drifting about in the air, emitting the fragrance of the tea! "

Old man Huang saw the sadness on Huang Zongze's face and comforted him softly, "Zongze, you are still too lacking in experience. It's my grandfather's fault for spoiling you so much these few years. "Wait till the things in Beijing are over, then you can go out and gain some experience."

Shocked, Huang Zongze raised his head to look at Old Man Huang. Old Man Huang didn't look at him. Instead, he raised his head and stared silently at the sky outside the French window. Clouds rolled in the sky as a red sun gradually rose from the east.

He did not know how the waves in the city would be in full swing after a few days, or how magnificent it would be, but in the end, this was no longer a matter of his old people, but rather the matters of Lin Bai and the other young people.

Old man, he's still old. Old man Huang muttered to himself as he picked up his walking stick and turned to walk up the stairs.

Looking at the old man's back, Huang Zongze felt as if his back was hunched over and his heart suddenly ached. He felt as if it was time to grow up, time to be woken up by those slaps and bear the burden of the clan.

"..."

Chen Beihuang walked out of the yard happily. Against such a colossus like the Liu Clan, even having one more friend who was not involved in the matter was worth celebrating, let alone having one more ally like the Huang Clan.

He walked into the car and took a piece of paper from the passenger seat. Then, he marked Huang Zongze's name on the piece of paper.

After a moment of hesitation, he crossed out the owner's column at the top of the paper. Raising his head, he looked at the distant horizon, where the rising sun was gradually rising. Chen Beihuang stretched his waist and narrowed his eyes at the rising sun. His eyes were filled with resentment as he said in a deep voice, "Lin Bai, just you wait. One day, I will make you regret what you have done!"

He started up the throttle and the car sped towards the city like a wild horse.

Some people were really despicable, just like Chen Beihuang. Lin Bai didn't have any enmity towards him, it was just a small friction. Even if Lin Bai really doesn't like him, so what? Since the road is high up in the sky, let's each take a side. There's no need for friction.

Chen Beihuang probably didn't even think about it. He was the one who was looking for trouble. You get promoted and you get rich. You stay in a corner and enjoy yourself. You call friends, you love to fly and you love to fly. However, he still had to go over and ridicule Liu Jingtian and then curse at the Lin Bai family members.

If it was a naked slap to the face, then it would be well-deserved. Moreover, after this matter was over, they had probed each other to get to the bottom of things. If he had restrained himself a bit, kept a bit more low profile, and didn't want to compete with Liu Jinglei for women, how would Lin Bai still remember him as that leek?

Once or twice, three times. Who wouldn't understand this logic? Even a clay figurine would still be slightly angry, not to mention his father's biological son, Lin Bai.

This was clearly an act of asking for a beating, so Lin Bai slapped him.

Halfway there, Qin Xing stopped Chen Beihuang's car. After they got in, Qin Xing looked at Chen Beihuang gloatingly and asked, "How was that grandson of Huang Zongze beaten up by Lin Bai?"

"His face is bruised and he is bleeding from the corner of his mouth. His head looks like a pig's." Chen Beihuang lit up a cigarette and smiled at Qin Burn, forgetting about the gauze wrapped around his head like a pig's head.

Qin Xing and him grew up in the same pair of pants. The two of them didn't attract much attention even when they were young. Thus, the relationship between these two didn't attract much attention.

"That grandson, Lin Bai, is really ruthless. When he falls into our hands, I will definitely teach him a lesson." Qin Xing spat out a long string of smoke rings happily as he looked at Chen Beihuang and said.

Humans were like this. They would often choose to ignore their mistakes, but they would always talk about other people's mistakes. It was like they were truly unforgivable.

Qin Guang was still saying that Lin Bai was cruel, but when Lin Bai fell into his hands, he would teach him a good lesson. This was not some injustice, much less any moral etiquette. These were all trivial matters. The most important thing was whose fist was the bigger and harder.

To put it harshly, if Lin Bai didn't have Old Master Liu behind him, nor any ancient books or treasures, nor those things from the Celestial Sect of Wonders, if Lin Bai was just a random little comedian who ran into these two, who knows what kind of torture he would have had from provoking these two people.

"I've already thought of how to torture him." Chen Beihuang took a puff on his cigarette and laughed arrogantly, "I got a tip from someone else. It was said that it was a punishment left behind by the KGB in the past, the 'second brother' would be unable to control himself if he was struck by lightning. One person could probably lose half of their life if they were hit by it one after another."

A vulgar smile appeared on Qin Xing's face when he heard this. He chuckled and said, "I think this method isn't that great. I think we should give him the ten great tortures during the Qing Dynasty one by one. It would be the best if we could take them down and watch them for entertainment in the future."

This was life, this was life. If you didn't have enough ability, you would be bullied by others like this. This was how people treated you like a dog.

The truth is that we live by our side. The food of a dog in a city home is even higher than that of a family in some poor mountain villages; the clothes of a cat in some of them are enough for a poor mountain village child to study for a year if they are sold; and the money for a meal is the cost of saving lives in a hospital.

These things happened and truly happened, just like when Lin Bai was wandering in the martial arts world. When he saw those standing on the street and those performing on the bridges, he would never discriminate against them.

Not to mention making money, who would be willing to part their legs and allow a variety of men to enter if there was no pain, who would be willing to kneel on the street and kowtow to passersby if there was no difficulty.

"Let's go, let's continue searching for our guns. I want to see just how Lin Bai will deal with the combined attacks of these people!" Chen Beihuang rolled down his window and threw his cigarette out as he sneered.

Qin Xing narrowed his eyes and did not say anything.

To put it simply, humiliation could only be washed away with double the amount of shame!

"..."

Lin Bai did not know that Chen Beihuang and Qin Zhi were running back and forth in the city, looking for a gun, looking for a helper who could shoot him in the dark or in the light. He did not know what had happened in the Huang Family.

Other than him, no one else was sick of him. Liu Jingtian looked at him with a strange gaze. Even Xia Xiaoqing was wondering if this little girl was his biological son.

Seeing the doubtful gazes of the crowd, Lin Bai roared towards the sky:

"Prepare things, the class starts! I want to divinate her marriage!"

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