"Hello!"
Lin Yi was asked to press the hands-free button to make a call.
"Qiangwei, yes, I'm Lin Yi. How is life in the village? It's okay, but the signal isn't very good."
"The main reason I took the initiative to call you is that I want to ask how high the stock I bought has risen."
Black Bear and his companions were dizzy.
Because the development of the matter was completely different from what they expected, they thought that Lin Yi's excuse of making a phone call was a cover and he was actually secretly contacting the boss.
Unexpectedly, this girl really called home.
Also asking about stocks!
Your life is almost gone, yet you still care about stocks.
What a shitty soldier king, what a captain Canglong, what a military district legend.
Bullshit!
"Fourteen dollars and sixty cents. All right, all right, you can sell them now. All sold."
"What? If I sell them all, I can make a net profit of 1 billion?"
"Hehe, not bad, not bad. I still have a good eye for investment." Lin Yi smiled like a flower, grinned with satisfaction, and leaned against the wall happily.
Lin Yi hung up the phone contentedly, looked at the blonde with gratitude and said, "Thank you. I'll leave first."
“Wait!”
Before Lin Yi took two steps, a submachine gun was pressed against his chest.
The black man showed a mouthful of teeth that were extremely white in contrast to his skin.
"Boy, I'm sorry you have to die here."
Lin Yi looked innocent and asked, "Why?"
"Because, the Chinese monkeys deserve to die. Haha, what's the reason here?" The black man showed a cruel smile.
At the same time, Lin Yi's eyes gradually turned cold.
The lines on his face changed from soft and bright to murderous in an instant.
If the sun was shining brightly just now, then it was the coldest time of the year for Lin Yi now.
In an instant, the man seemed to have become a different person.
He just stood there, and everyone present felt a chill running down their backs.
It seems that winter is coming.
A trace of fear appeared on the black man's face, and he held the gun tightly to give himself a sense of security and warmth.
Lin Yi opened his mouth and spoke word by word: "I hate being pointed at with a gun. Do you know how the last person who did that died?"
The black man was so angry that he was afraid of a Chinese monkey, which was a shame, that he was about to pull the trigger.
The next second, Lin Yi slapped him with a slap, like the giant palm of a giant spirit, bringing with it a sharp whimpering sound in the air.
Love's head spun in the air. He saw the hanging glass lamps on the temple, then saw his own body holding a gun, and finally fell heavily to the dusty ground.
Slowly closed his eyes.
"What!"
The blonde beauty opened her mouth in surprise. She didn't expect that Lin Yi, who was smiling like a grandson just now, would slap Luo Fu's head off in the blink of an eye.
"Okay, the opening show is over, now it's time to get down to business." Lin Yi frowned and looked serious.
Although this country had once let him down and abandoned him, which made him extremely heartbroken.
But when the national justice is really placed before him, Lin Yi still cannot choose to stand idly by.
We can't ignore these Americans who are so rampant on Chinese soil.
If I don’t show my power, do you think I’m a cat
"Sir, you are very powerful, but do you really intend to fight against so many people alone? The current situation cannot be reversed by you alone." Danpu put his palms together, narrowed his eyes and advised coldly.
"Human? Sorry, I'm no longer a human."