The old house of the Lin family.

In the small courtyard in the backyard garden, there was a melodious sound of Peking Opera full of ancient charm.

At this time, it was already five o'clock in the morning and the sky began to shine.

Mr. Lin didn't sleep all night and listened to Peking Opera all night.

The furnishings in this antique study are no different from those before, but there is a small notebook the size of a palm-sized and yellowed next to the old phonograph.

This small notebook is one centimeter thick and has a bit of hairy edges and is obviously often read.

Mr. Lin was humming, and there was no sign of fatigue on his face. He was still steaming in the teapot on his left.

Yesterday, Jin Baan washed his hands, and from today on, he officially withdrew from the world.

The mountain master of Hongmen was handed over to Lin Ruoshi. Now, the real foundation of Hongmen is in this small notebook next to him.

In order to prepare for yesterday's golden basin hand washing ceremony, Mr. Lin deliberately dyed his hair. At this time, he was still full of energy and full of redness.

His hair was meticulously combed backwards, and his black Tang suit made him look extremely energetic.

After looking at the time, Mr. Lin reached out to pick up the small notebook again, then slowly opened it, and began to look at the names recorded on it.

At the end of the name, a few simple words are used to record some things that only he can understand.

This small book is the true foundation of Hongmen. What is recorded on it is the most secretive and powerful relationship network of Hongmen.

Just like the envelope given to Deng Yufang by the head of the Zhu family, this small notebook is the debt that Mr. Lin owed him when he was dominating the world.

Anyone above, if you say this, is enough to scare a large number of people to death.

If Long Qi saw this small book, he would be dumbfounded.

Mr. Lin was very focused when he looked at this book, but there was a hint of sarcasm between his eyebrows.

It seemed that he was a little disdainful of some people and some things in this small book.

More than ten minutes later, a brisk sound of footsteps came from the door, and a slight voice called the eldest master.

Lin Ba pushed open the door from outside and walked over, but his face looked tired.

"How is it?"

Mr. Lin didn't even raise his head, looked at the small notebook in his hand and asked lightly:

"It's okay, these old guys are not easy to deal with, so they don't give in to each other."

"How is Ruo Shi performing?"

A trace of relief and appreciation finally flashed across Lin Ba's face, and a trace of unconcealed surprise.

"Grandpa, letting Ruoshi take over Hongmen is the most wisest decision you have ever made in your life."

"oh?"

Mr. Lin finally slowly raised his head.

"Tell me, look."

Lin Ba picked up the tea cup at his hand and poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it all in one go, which was telling him.

It turned out that all night last night, the big guys who came to attend Mr. Lin's golden basin hand washing ceremony did not rest.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Various problems, transactions, grudges, love and revenge, division of territory, etc. that have accumulated over the years will be resolved again this time.

Any of these big shots is an important existence, and Lin Ba must maintain sufficient respect in front of them.

There are rules, qualifications and rules on the Tao, which are not measured by personal strength.

That man Jiang was also a disciple of the Qing Gang back then, but even if he controls millions of troops and controls the power of this country, he still has to bow properly when he sees the leader of the Qing Gang.

This is the rule.

"The second sister is really impressive. Many problems that I can't even explain clearly for a while. She can directly explain the key points in just a few words, and all the problems can be solved."

The expression on Lin Ba's face was full of admiration.

Mr. Lin smiled faintly, then slowly closed the notebook in his hand, reached out and picked up the already a little cold teacup, took a sip, and said slowly:

"Since that's the case, I'm completely relieved. You can leave this thing to her!"

Lin Ba was slightly stunned, glanced at the small notebook, and said in confusion:

"Grandpa, why don't you hand it over to her in person?"

Mr. Lin smiled meaningfully and handed the notebook back:

"How is that baby doing today?"

A trace of splendor flashed in Lin Ba's eyes and said calmly:

"It's okay, but at night, I said a few words to Long Qi, and there was nothing unusual."

"That's how it is."

A smile flashed across Mr. Lin's wrinkled face and said lightly:

"After all, the baby is also the blood of the Lin family. Although her mother is a tribe of the Feng family and has a noble status, I don't want to see you brothers and sisters kill each other."

"Grandpa, you're talking serious. As long as the baby is not bewitched, she will always be my sister!"

Mr. Lin smiled and said:

"Long Qi, the sister of your fiancée, disappeared in the middle of the night last night. What do you think?"

Two complicated expressions flashed in Lin Ba's eyes:

"I have nothing to say about that guy. This matter is probably not that simple. At least, he is not a person who ignores the overall situation, nor will he smear the Lin family on the occasion yesterday!"

"A man, hehe, that boy likes women, no one knows this. As for smearing, hehe, don't care about these things! Your father-in-law, when he saw him, no one knows what he said. This is a problem."

Others can't hear what Mr. Lin said, but Lin Ba knew it very well.

The Qing Gang and the Hongmen have been in contact with each other for more than a hundred years. They are said to be enemies, and they are family again. They are said to be in unison, but they are constantly rubbing.

Between the two super gangs, one was about to say something, and it took several days and nights.

This is complicated and complicated. Who can know whose methods?

"Okay, you go and have a rest, three things."

Mr. Lin’s words were a little more clear:

"First, you are completely separated from the Hongmen. From today on, you have nothing to do with the Hongmen. In the future, Ruoshi makes any decisions, even if he burns the old Lin family house, you can't say a word."

"Yes, grandpa."

"Second, don't worry about the baby anymore. Similarly, no matter what she does, you are not allowed to ask for a word."

"OK."

"The third thing is the easiest thing, but also the most difficult to deal with."

Mr. Lin sighed and said lightly:

"If I asked you to break the engagement, would you like?"

Lin Ba suddenly looked up and stared at Mr. Lin in horror, and then his eyes became extremely firm.

"impossible!"

"Okay, after the World Martial Arts Conference, you will go to Jiangnan to visit the old guy from the Li family and get this done. However, you must be mentally prepared. Your marriage will become a variable in the overall situation."

Lin Ba didn't say anything, but his heart was filled with blood.
Chapter completed!