Warlords: I just made a little fortune, but I didn’t build a country.

If you were an ordinary wage earner and traveled to another world where your father was the governor of six provinces, had great power, was the only son in the world, and doted on you, what kind of person would you be?

Will it magnify the evil in your heart, or will it release the justice in your heart!

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Paramount

Shanglu, this huge city known as the Paris of the East, has a population of over 300 million. It is famous for its prosperity both at home and abroad, with tall buildings and many foreign companies and merchants. The most eye-catching place at night is the "Paramount", which is home to the first music hall in the East and is packed with people.

On the second floor, there was a dance hall, jazz music, and beautiful women dancing on the stage. Below, there were dignitaries, foreign compradors, gangster bosses, and socialites. They indulged themselves and spent the night with the person they liked. Among them, a young man stood out the most because he was wearing a jacket made of gold sewn on, which was very dazzling under the light.

"Hello, my name is Qin Lin."

A young man dressed in golden clothes was sitting on a sofa chair. He had a fair complexion, a thin body, and a charming smile on his face as he introduced himself.

"Hello, Mr. Qin, you can just call me Yi Nian Hong."

Opposite, there was a sexy woman with a rosy face, wearing a cheongsam that outlined her plump figure, showing an elegant and charming demeanor.

"The girl's name sounds very vivid." Qin Lin said with a smile.

"Mr. Qin, is this your first time to a place like this?" Yi Nianhong looked at Qin Lin and asked in a charming voice.

"Indeed," Qin Lin replied, "My family didn't allow me to do that before."

"How old is Mr. Qin?" Yi Nianhong asked.

"He is a minor, one day away from adulthood. He is still young." Qin Lin replied.

"You're not a kid anymore. You should have tried it yourself a long time ago," Yi Nian Hong said with a charming smile. "Once you've tried it, you're not a kid anymore."

“It’s coming.”

Qin Lin pretended to be embarrassed and said, "It's just my first time, I'm afraid I don't have enough experience. If there are any areas where I lack experience, I hope my sister will cooperate with me. Thank you in advance."

"Don't worry, why are you being so polite?" Yi Nianhong raised her hand and poured a glass of wine and pushed it in front of Qin Lin. "Sister will give you a heavenly experience in a moment."

"oops!"

Qin Lin blinked and said, "I'm afraid my skills are not good enough to help my sister ascend to heaven, but I can try my best to make up for it with props."

"Huh?"

"You still need props?" Yi Nianhong raised an eyebrow. "You look so serious, but you are actually quite playful. What do you have? Take it out and let me see it."

"Alright."

Qin Lin nodded, then reached into his trouser pocket and pulled out a gun.

"gun!"

The woman's face changed, and she immediately threw herself at a short young man on the sofa next to her in fear, crying, "Kudo-kun, he held a gun and forced me to follow him...!"

"idiot!"

"Damn China pig!"

Ichiro Kudo quickly stood up and surrounded Qin Lin with a group of people, shouting, "You even dare to flirt with my girlfriend. Do you know who I am? My father is the Consul General in Luzhou, Kudo Kuramatsu. If you know what's best for you, kneel down and apologize to my girlfriend, and pay her 30 yuan in compensation. Otherwise, you'll walk out of here today."

"Tsk tsk, bad luck."

A playboy on the side curled his lips and said, "Everyone knows that Ichiro Kudo, the son of the Consul General of the Japanese country in Lu, Kudo Kuramatsu, uses his father's name to let his girlfriends seduce young men who are not well-versed in the world, and then catches them in bed and demands huge compensation. He can be said to have made a lot of money."

"But speaking of which, whose son is this? He actually fell for it. He must be horny. He's in big trouble now!"

There were many people who watched the joke, and there were also many people who were disgusted by the Japanese's behavior, but no one dared to stand up, because Japan was a newly emerging power with strong national strength, and they did not dare to offend it.

"You're blackmailing me, fuck!"

A golden light flashed by, and a bottle full of wine smashed hard on Kudo Ichiro's head. The bottle and Kudo Ichiro's dog head burst at the same time. At this moment, the stage seemed to be still, and everyone's expression froze. As the pieces of the bottle fell, everyone's face began to change, some were horrified, some were secretly happy, and some were sympathetic!

Ichiro Kudo, the son of the Consul General of the Japanese country in Luzhou, Kudo Kuramatsu, was hacked to death. This news will definitely become a hot topic in Luzhou tomorrow.

Because Ichiro Kudo has done all kinds of evil in Shanglu over the years, robbing widows in broad daylight, defrauding money, and robbing private property. He has used his power to commit heinous murders in Shanglu, which is unforgivable.

"Bagaya road!"

Kudo Ichiro touched his aching head and looked at the blood on his hand. He shouted at the top of his voice, "Give it to me! Kill him. I want to chop him up and feed him to the fish with my own hands!"

The eight Japanese warriors began to punch and kick Qin Lin, and behind Qin Lin, two burly men quickly went up and started fighting with the eight Japanese warriors. The two burly men had simple but deadly moves, and they were obviously tough guys, and they had the upper hand with two against eight.

Taking advantage of this, Qin Lin picked up a pistol and hit Kudo Ichiro on the head. Blood spurted out and Kudo Ichiro cried out in pain. He wanted to resist, but his hands were held tightly by Qin Lin and he could not resist at all.

"China pigs, I must kill you, I will kill all of you China pigs!"

Kudo Ichiro shouted, and the more fiercely it shouted, the harder Qin Lin hit it. This bloody scene in the dance hall did not cause too many people to feel uncomfortable, because in this game, how many people can play without losing lives!

"what!"

As Qin Lin's attack became heavier, Kudo Ichiro gradually became silent.

"What the hell!"

Qin Lin shook his sore hands, then wiped the empty and bloody pistol in his hand on Kudo Ichiro's body, then panted and came to Yi Nian Hong, frightening him so much that he sat down on the sofa and trembled all over, saying, "Master~ As long as, as long as you let me go, you can do whatever you want, I! I know a lot of moves."

"Go back and tell Kudo Kuramatsu that if he wants his son to live, he has to pay 300 million dollars for his ransom. I only give him one day."

After saying that, Qin Lin waved his hand, and two burly men had already dealt with eight Japanese warriors. Then, under the gaze of everyone, one of the burly men directly carried Kudo Ichiro on his shoulders, and the blood on Kudo Ichiro's head also flew out in an arc. The other burly man was ready to protect Qin Lin at any time and walked out of the Paramount.

Looking at the dazzling golden figure, everyone knew that the turbulent sea in Shanglu would set off huge waves. You know, the person who was beaten was the son of Kudo Kuramatsu, the Consul General of the Oriental Country in Lu, which indirectly offended the Oriental Country.

Walking out of the Paramount, the outside world was particularly exciting. A high-end jeep suddenly stopped in front of Qin Lin, and then a strong man opened the door for Qin Lin and shouted, "Master, get in the car."

The other strong man threw Kudo Ichiro into the trunk as if he was throwing a pig.

In the car, Qin Lin felt the cold night wind, and his eyes twitched a few times. He moved his lips and said, "Send a telegram to my father, saying that I was beaten by the son of the Consul General in Lu, Kudo Kuramatsu, in Shanglu. Ask him if he wants a son. If he does, hurry up."