After reading the information in the chip of Killer No. 0 in Blood City, Tianyang naturally recognized that the handsome and thin man walking out of the elevator was Lin Qianfan, the father of Lin Yuan, whom he had crippled!
Adolf, who was originally holding Tianyang's shoulder and was unkempt, was stunned when he heard Lin Qianfan's voice, but he smiled and looked at the other party without being moved: "We are talking about your gloomy son. He has not learned even one tenth of his father's scheming. He only learned how to do bad things in secret."
"Now he's fine. One of his hands was crippled. Councillor Lin, you need to have a good talk with him. Young people still have a chance and need to learn from their mistakes."
Ding Yiming felt at a loss whether to laugh or cry after hearing this. Adolf looked like a rough man, but he was very good at teasing people.
Lin Qianfan remained calm and even laughed: "You are right, I was just about to thank Councillor Tianyang."
After saying this, he looked towards Tianyang with a gentle gaze, without any ripples, and even with a hint of warmth, as if he was meeting an old friend whom he hadn't seen for many years, and spoke sincerely.
"Mr. Tianyang, thank you for teaching my good-for-nothing son a lesson for me. Just like the dead drunk said, it's better to be taught a lesson by our own people than to be killed by outsiders."
Tian Yang secretly thought that was amazing. He didn't believe that Lin Qianfan would be truly grateful to him. But at this moment, there was no flaw in Lin Qianfan's words or expression.
This level of self-cultivation is not something that ordinary people can develop.
At that moment, Tian Yang deliberately said, "Okay, okay. I hope Master Lin can learn from his mistakes. How is it? Have you installed a prosthesis for him? Is the injury not serious?"
Seeing Tianyang's concerned look, Lin Qianfan smiled, as if discussing the one who was not his son, and said lightly: "Councilman Tianyang is thoughtful. Please rest assured that his injury is not serious."
"That's good, that's good. If I have time later, I will go to visit and express my condolences."
"If so, Lin will certainly be waiting for you."
Looking at Lin Qianfan and Tianyang chatting and laughing, Ding Yiming couldn't help but exchange glances with Adolf, both of them were surprised.
It is understandable that Lin Qianfan can keep his composure. After all, he has been in the Waste-Scavenging City for more than 30 years and has experienced all kinds of storms. Keeping a calm demeanor is the most basic self-cultivation skill.
But Tianyang, no matter how you look at it, is only in his early twenties. For such a young age, his combat power of rank 6 is already scary enough. He can even go back and forth with the old fox Lin Qianfan in words, not losing the upper hand, and his emotions are sincere and his face is full of honesty.
This is really not the way he should be at his age.
But they didn't know that although Tianyang was young, he had experienced as much as those present. In particular, he had been to a grave. If he didn't have this much calmness, he would have been buried in the "grave" long ago.
Ding Yiming coughed dryly and said with a smile: "Everyone, it's getting late. How about we go to the venue?"
Lin Qianfan smiled and raised his hand, inviting him: "Come on, Councillor Tianyang, this way please."
A moment later, Tianyang came to a hall. This was an unusually large hall with a stepped seating design. It looked like it could accommodate thirty to fifty people, but at this moment, there were only seven or eight people sitting there sparsely.
Even if Tianyang and the other four were included, there would only be thirteen or fourteen people in the hall.
"Mr. Tianyang, don't be shy, just find a seat and sit anywhere." Lin Qianfan said with a smile, then left first and sat next to a short and fat man who was dressed in gorgeous clothes and had all kinds of rings on his hands.
Ding Yiming whispered in the back: "The fat guy is called Gong Zhibin, he was born in a large chamber of commerce in Central China, and was once the
The president of the Guild. This fat man cheated and deceived people, and did everything he could to enrich himself. Later, he was exposed by the people of the Chamber of Commerce, which angered everyone. He took part of his wealth and fled to the Waste Picking City. "
"He has been operating here for more than ten years. He owns bars, hotels, renovation plants, underground arenas, and a fleet of speeding cars in the Waste City. He controls more than ten mercenary groups outside. He is just an ordinary person, but this fat guy is lucky. He adopted a lot of orphans in the Waste City and trained them to be death warriors."
"Among them, one of the assassins was promoted to rank 6 this year, which made the fat man even more complacent."
"In addition, the fat man's son Gong Junjie got married last year, and his wife is Lin Qianfan's second daughter. After this marriage, the power of both of them increased a lot, and each of them gained a lot of benefits."
Tianyang and Ding Yiming walked to a corner of the third row and sat down, while the congressman named Adolf sat lazily next to a gray-haired woman.
The gray-haired woman had shoulder-length hair and a cold face. She wore a pair of frameless plain glasses and a long white coat with a black shirt and short skirt underneath.
Two long legs in black stockings were placed together and at an angle, and she was playing with a pencil in her hand. The pencil was spinning at a high speed between her slender fingers, which made people worry that if something went wrong, the pencil would cut her white neck.
"Elov, Harmonizer rank... Level 5 Alchemist." Information about this woman flashed through Tianyang's mind.
Sure enough, he heard Ding Yiming whisper: "That woman's name is Ai Luofu. She is a weapons development expert in our parliament. She has a cold personality. She is just like a walking, warm machine."
"But she is beautiful, so many people pursue her, but no one has succeeded so far."
"Well, Adolf is also her suitor, but he hasn't even touched her yet."
As they were talking, Tianyang saw Adolf quietly reaching out his hand to the gray-haired beauty's shoulder. But before his hand fell, a pencil stabbed the back of his hand, so the man could only smile and retract his hand.
"Are you the guy who just joined the parliament?" An arrogant voice sounded.
Tianyang looked over and saw that the person who spoke was the short and fat man sitting next to Lin Qianfan.
He turned around in his seat, his fat face showing a disdainful smile: "How can I put it? Our parliament is dealing with such an important matter as selecting members, but they treat it like a child playing house and just randomly pick a kid who hasn't even grown all his hair yet."
"Let me ask you, boy, what qualifications do you have to sit here?"
"Do I know what a councillor should have?"
Tian Yang smiled faintly and said, "Councilman Gong, I would like to ask you something. What should a councilman have?"
"At least, there should be ten or eight first-rate mercenary groups, right?"
Gong Zhibin stroked a gem ring on his hand and said, "Boy, do you have a mercenary group?"
"As for me..." Tianyang raised his head, looked at the top of the hall, and said seriously, "I have one."
He was referring to Qiu Xiong, the 'Red Scorpion'.
Gong Zhibin laughed as if he heard a big joke. "Are you kidding me? You dare to sit here with just a mercenary group? Do you see where the door is? You have to have some shamelessness. Get out of here before the boss comes."
Ding Yiming frowned and wanted to stand up to protect Tianyang. After all, he was the one who invited Tianyang in. Although he did so at the order of the Speaker, he would lose face if Tianyang was driven out by this fat man.
Unexpectedly, Tianyang gently pressed his shoulder and stood up.
"Whether I am qualified to sit here or not is none of your business. You are the only one who got started by cheating and deceiving others, and was finally driven out of the Central Continent like a stray dog. How dare you dare to talk to me about this?"
"Aren't you, Councillor Gong, the most shameless person in this hall?"
The hall suddenly became quiet.
Then the gray-haired woman sitting next to Adolf chuckled.
Gong Zhibin was immediately furious and looked at the woman, but he heard Adolf beside him lazily say: "Gong, turn your head away and look again. Believe it or not, I will dig out your eyes."
Adolf was notoriously unreasonable in the parliament, and Gong Zhibin really didn't dare to provoke him. He looked at Tianyang and said grimly, "Say it again if you have the guts."
Tian Yang laughed: "I told you that you are shameless, what? You don't accept it? Fine, let's find a place to compete. If you win, I will take back my words and sincerely apologize to you."
"But, do you dare?"
Gong Zhibin was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not an ascender, why are you trying to show me off? If you want to show off, I'll let my men have some fun with you, how about that?"
Tian Yang was shocked. "What? You are not an ascender? If you are not an ascender, how can you sit here? What qualifications do you have to sit here? Anyone here is at least level 5. How dare you sit here when you have no combat power to contribute?"
"If the parliament is in trouble, what can you contribute? Contribute your money? Or pack up your belongings and run away again?"
"You farted!"
Gong Zhibin slammed the table and said, "Although I am not an ascender, I have money and a mercenary group! Are rank 5 and rank 6 rare? I have many strong men who obey my orders and are loyal to me!"
Sudden.
Gong Zhibin's eyes blurred.
Lin Qianfan, who was sitting next to him, suddenly stood up.
Not far away, Luden, who had kept his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes.
In the hall, everyone's eyes fell on the short fat man. No, to be exact, behind him.
Behind him, Tianyang gently placed his hand on Gong Zhibin's shoulder and said with a smile: "You have money, a mercenary group, and loyal strong men."
“I don’t have any of these.”
"But if I wanted, I could kill you right now, and then everything you have would become a trophy shared between me and the others."
Without waiting for Gong Zhibin to respond, Tianyang patted him on the shoulder and walked slowly back to his seat. Halfway there, he turned around and smiled, "You see, money is not everything, at least in Scavenger City. So, don't get too carried away, Councillor Gong, if you want to live longer."
Sitting back in his original seat, Tian Yang heard Ding Yiming whisper, "Don't look at Gong Zhibin's fatness, he is very narrow-minded. You have to be careful, he is likely to retaliate against you, and he will do whatever it takes."
"I know."
Tianyang smiled and said.
Ding Yiming frowned: "Then you still..."
Tian Yang took a deep look at the fat man, then smiled and said, "I'm short of money, and that fat man looks quite rich..."
Ding Yiming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
PS: The characters that the group has given me these days are basically out, you guys can claim them by yourselves~