Republic of China: With the support of the veteran actor system, it is invincible

Lin Huaibu, who was tasting red wine outside, heard the noise inside and thought to himself, "Oh no!" and shouted,

"Come on, follow me in to rescue the boss!"

When the others heard this, they rushed in and rushed to the suite inside!

Before anyone could even open the door, Lin Huaibu kicked it open, pulled out his pistol, and quickly scanned the room!

Ok?

What about people?

Where did two such big people go?

"Captain Lin, there's blood on the ground!"

"Captain Lin, the window is open!"

Several sharp-eyed bodyguards spoke up.

Lin Huaibu's face was gloomy. He quickly walked to the window and looked down.

This is the sixth floor, about twenty meters high.

The lights at the entrance of the Cathay Hotel were still very bright. Lin Huaibu saw at a glance that there seemed to be a human figure lying below, and many people around him had already screamed!

Lin Huaibu had a bad thought in his mind and felt his scalp tingling.

For the first time, Lin Huaibu felt his hands shaking.

Ever since he could remember, Lin Huaibu's hands had always been as steady as a rock and had never trembled. But this time, they were shaking so much that he could hardly hold the gun!

"Quick, follow me down and take a look!"

Lin Huaibu's voice became hoarse.

If something really happened to Zhang Xiaolin, his personal bodyguard would probably not have a good ending either.

Over the years, he has been responsible for many deaths. Without Zhang Xiaolin's protection, Lin Huaibu no longer dares to think about the consequences!

Lin Mu stood quietly in the corner of the room, watching the group of people rush in and out, then he leisurely followed them out of the room.

There was chaos outside the Cathay Hotel. A headless corpse fell from the sky and landed right in front of a lady.

The strong visual impact made the lady vomit uncontrollably and her screams pierced the sky.

Lin Huaibu and others rushed down and came to the front of Zhang Xiaolin's body. They recognized the headless body at a glance.

The clothes were the same ones Zhang Xiaolin had just worn, but the pocket watch on his body and the jade ring on his hand were gone. It was unknown whether they were taken away by the murderer or someone had just stolen them!

After seeing the black birthmark on the arm, Lin Huaibu and others completely gave up!

Everyone looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

Lin Huaibu narrowed his eyes and said through gritted teeth,

"Zhang Xiaolin is dead. Brothers, while no one knows about it, let's make a fortune and then go our separate ways. How about that?"

When everyone heard Lin Huaibu's words, their eyes lit up.

The reason why everyone became Zhang Xiaolin's bodyguard was because of his status and generosity.

Lin Mu, who was standing not far away, raised the corner of his mouth slightly. He didn't expect that Lin Huaibu was really quick-witted. Indeed, at this time no one knew that Zhang Xiaolin was dead, so there was a lot of room for maneuver!

Looking at the direction where Lin Huaibu and others left, Lin Mu sneered.

I killed the man, and you took the money. Wouldn't that mean I worked for you in vain?

Want to eat fart!

Huagenei Road.

Zhang Mansion.

Zhang Fayao yawned, looked at the old woman in front of him with an unhappy face, and said coldly,

"Give me the money quickly, I still need to make up for my losses!"

Lou Liqin frowned and looked at the "son" in front of her, feeling annoyed!

As Zhang Xiaolin's legal wife, Lou Liqin was definitely Zhang Xiaolin's good wife.

Lou Liqin deserves at least half of the credit for Zhang Xiaolin’s current status and achievements!

However, having no children in life is a knot in Lou Liqin's heart that will never be resolved!

The Zhang Fayao in front of him was Zhang Zuolin’s only biological son. He was born to his third concubine and was registered under her name.

However, Zhang Fayao was uneducated and relied on Zhang Xiaolin's reputation to idle away his time, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, a typical second-generation playboy.