Liang Chengjiu walked in front, leading the way for Lin Yi.

After getting to the fifth floor, Liang Chengjiu opened a door.

Inside the door, Yu Weiwei happened to stand up from his seat.

"Hello."

When Yu Weiwei saw Lin Yi standing outside the door, he nodded slightly towards him, then glanced at Liang Chengjiu. Liang Chengjiu understood, turned around and walked out, closing the door behind him.

Lin Yi looked at the room in front of him. The room in front of him was well-decorated. It was not as flashy and flashy as the KTV downstairs, but more calm and restrained.

"We met a few days ago, I believe you still have an impression."

Yu Weiwei stood not far from Lin Yi, looking at the young man in front of him carefully with twinkling eyes.

That night, Lin Yi beat all the thugs from the second floor to the first floor, giving a lesson to all the thugs in the Dihao KTV. This method was enough to make Yu Weiwei feel a bit respectful.

That night, Yu Weiwei was not able to take a good look at Lin Yi. Now it seemed that Lin Yi was a little thin, which surprised Yu Weiwei.

"Well, did you come to me to regain your position? If so, you can start now." Lin Yi walked a few steps forward, pulled out a chair, and sat down.

He crossed his legs and looked at Yu Weiwei in front of him with interest.

"No, last time I was blind. We may have had some misunderstandings before. Let him let these past things go. What do you think?"

Yu Weiwei took out the cup and made Lin Yi a cup of tea. He never took his eyes away from Lin Yi, with a faint smile on his face.

Lin Yi did not speak, but stretched out his hand, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the table, looking at Yu Weiwei, thoughtfully: "You came to me to tell me this, right? If there is nothing else,

I’ll leave first.”

"Originally, I thought you might be a tough guy, and I wanted to take action again, but now, I don't want to, I guess you are wise."

As soon as Lin Yi's words came out, a light flashed in the depths of Wei Wei's eyes, but he concealed his emotions very well.

"Of course not. Actually, I have something to ask you for a favor." Yu Weiwei hesitated for a moment before speaking slowly.

"matter?"

"Well, a few days ago, a master came from our underground boxing club. He has won ten consecutive victories now. I suspect that someone invited him because he was targeting our Emperor, but recently there is no one at hand who can compete with him, so I want to ask you

Give me a fight."

Yu Weiwei's face straightened, as if he was remembering that person's ruthless methods, his brows couldn't help but twitch.

"Underground boxing club? What kind of place is that?"

Lin Yi looked at Yu Weiwei with some doubts.

"An underground black boxing market, an industry owned by our Emgrand, with one small show every week and one big show every month. The boxers in it have strict promotion levels."

"Our Emgrand has also had people participate in the competition, but we have lost ten games in a row. In total, we have lost more than 10 million. If this continues, it will be very detrimental to our Emgrand, but for the time being, no one can beat that person."

Having said this, Yu Weiwei paused.

"So you plan to come to me?" Lin Yi played with the water glass in his hand.

"Yes, I saw all your boxing and kicking skills that night. Maybe you are the only one who can help me defeat that person. And because we are in a special period now, in the near future, the entire Minghai City may be undergoing a new round of power attacks.

Transfer, at this juncture, absolutely cannot make any mistakes, this is very important to us, Emgrand."

After Yu Weiwei finished speaking, he looked at Lin Yi, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

Lin Yi glanced at Yu Weiwei's face lightly, with a normal expression: "Tell me, why should I take action?"

"I'm not from your Imperial family. Things that are important to your Imperial family are meaningless in my eyes. So, you have to give me a reason to take action."

After hearing Lin Yi's words, Yu Weiwei slowly stretched out his hand and opened his palm: "Fifty million, if you win this fight, I can make the decision and give you half a million."

"Five million?"

Lin Yi sneered, shook his head slightly, grasped the handle of the water glass with his palm, picked it up, and took a sip.

"Half a million dollars is already a huge amount of money for a boxing match. An average boxer can only win a boxing match worth tens of thousands, and a higher number can only cost over 100,000."

Yu Weiwei's head raced, trying to find a more suitable reason to convince Lin Yi in front of him. Speaking of which, the most important thing about that fight was the financial situation of the entire Emgrand.

Dihao, who was sitting in an underground boxing club, lost more than ten million after winning ten consecutive boxing matches. Adding in the bets of the individual business owners, the amount was actually close to thirty million.

Thirty million is a big expense for the boss behind Emgrand, and if he loses another fight, the amount of money Emgrand will have to pay in the end is likely to double again, which is 60 million.

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Yu Weiwei originally thought that even if the young man in front of him was good at fighting, looking at the clothes he was wearing, he knew that his family might not be wealthy.

The reason why he is so good at fighting may be that he was taught a few skills by an unborn master. Therefore, when Yu Weiwei quoted 500,000 yuan, he was still somewhat confident. But now it seems that the young man in front of him,

He didn't seem to be impressed by half a million at all.

"Otherwise, if you're not satisfied with half a million, I'll make the decision personally, one million."

Lin was unmoved when he saw Yu Weiwei, his eyes flickering.

One million, this is money that an ordinary white-collar worker in Minghai City would have to work hard for a lifetime to get!

If it were anyone else, hearing one million would probably make him fly with joy.

However, Lin Yi slowly put the water glass in his hand on the table, shook his head, and sighed faintly: "No sincerity."

"Forget it, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Lin Yi waved his hands and stood up from his seat.

The reason why he came to see Yu Weiwei was to beat him and prevent this guy from causing trouble to the people around him.

If Yu Weiwei's attitude just now was even half bad, Lin wouldn't mind completely killing him with his own hands.

"Wait a minute, did you just hit someone down there?"

Seeing Lin Yi getting up to leave, Yu Weiwei's face tightened, his voice was calm, he looked at Lin Yi's back and spoke slowly.

"Huh? Are you planning to settle this account with me?"

Lin Yi turned his head slightly, squinted his eyes, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

That murderous intention was as real as it could be, making Yu Weiwei's heart feel cold and his whole body trembled.

He quickly reacted, shook his head, and suppressed the surprise in his heart: "It's not that I want to settle this score with you, but do you know who the person you beat is?"

"It seems to be called Xiao Yang." Lin Yi recalled that he seemed to have heard Zhong Shuiyu call Xiao Yang several times.

"Well, Xiao Yang is the son of Xiao Bangliang, the tiger of Dongting District, Dongting District, Minghai City. Xiao Bangliang is the only son like him. You broke his legs. Do you think he can let it go?"

"If you promise me, I can come forward to help you mediate. After all, everyone has a misunderstanding." Yu Weiwei smiled at Lin Yi.

The Xiao family and Dihao are half enemies and half friends. The entire Minghai City is actually controlled by four forces. The Xiao family is mainly in Dongting District, and Dihao controls KTVs and bars in Nanyang District and Anning District. In addition,

In addition, there are the Chaohai District of the Niu family and the Linlu District of the Liu family.

The division of power every year is actually a competition to see who has the bigger fist. The guy with the big fist can eat more cakes. Over the years, Dihao has always been the strongest, so he has the widest power in Minghai District.

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Followed closely by the Liu family and the Niu family, the Xiao family is at the bottom, but even so, the power of the Xiao family is not something that one person can contend with.

Yu Weiwei looked at Lin Yi's back and found that Lin Yi had not spoken, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

After a long time, Yu Weiwei saw the young man in front of him suddenly turn around slowly, shook his head slightly, and sighed.

"You are threatening me."

The faint voice seemed to come from the far north. The sound fell on the great ears, making him feel like he was in an ice cave.

The next moment.

Yu Dawei didn't even have time to react.

He was shocked to find that the young man who was still a short distance away had already approached him.

Lin Yi placed the palm of his left hand on the great's neck, his face covered with frost.
Chapter completed!