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In July, Yanjing was ablaze, with the scorching sun in the sky, and the earth seemed to be poured with a thick layer of iron juice, which was extremely scorching.
At Yanjing International Airport, a passenger plane slowly landed with a huge roar.
Wearing a casual shirt and a tall and tall figure, Lin Xiao walked off the plane carrying a travel bag.
Behind him, followed closely by twenty men wearing general medals, escorted the young man off the plane with great respect.
Looking at the familiar airport, it feels like a dream.
Five years ago today, he was framed because of the struggle for rights in the family business. Like a lost dog with his tail between his legs, he fled Yanjing in embarrassment.
He still remembers his father being poisoned and holding his hand before he died: "Xiao'er, you are no match for them, don't be impulsive! Don't avenge me! Live!"
Lin Xiao knew who did it, but at that time he had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart and deliberately handed over the company to his cousin Lin Ruo to manage it in order to protect himself.
But before he could give up the throne, Lin Ruo took the lead and united with the three major families and several smaller families that were hostile to the Lin family. They committed parricide to seize the throne and took Lin Xiao to court.
Knowing that he was in jail, Lin Xiao had no choice but to be assassinated by his enemy.
A glimmer of light emerged in the darkness. His fianc¨¦e Xiao Weier quietly sent Lin Xiao out of Yanjing despite the family's strong opposition.
It was five years ago today!
In the past five years, he heard about family changes more than once. His mother died angrily within a few years because she lost her husband and child at the same time.
And Xiao Wei'er was forced to marry Lin Ruo's younger brother, Lin Chu.
Xiao Weier rose up to resist. On the day of the wedding, he ran away from the wedding. Since then, there has been no news, and his life and death are unknown.
Lin Xiao vaguely remembered Xiao Wei'er's despair when she sent him away with tears in her eyes.
"Lin Ruo, Long family, Luo family, Qin family".
"You never dreamed that I would come back. Five years ago you pushed me into hell with your own hands. Five years later, I crawled out of hell. I will settle the accounts with you one by one for the five years!"
¡°Shuai Lin, it¡¯s getting late, where are we going?¡±
Next to Lin Xiao, a tall man with a scar across his face bent down and asked respectfully.
The badge this man wears is that of a five-star general. He has the ability to command millions of lions with a single call.
Even so, in front of this young man Lin Xiao, he was extremely respectful and fearful.
Because the young man standing in front of him is Lin Shuai, who is known as the undefeated God of Death.
At that time, he entered the world's largest mercenary group alone. From then on, he went deep into the battlefield, repeatedly performed extraordinary feats, and used iron-blooded methods to scare everyone. In just a few years, he became the supreme commander of the mercenary group. From then on, the mercenary group had a A new title, Death Scythe!
This is the glory that belongs to Lin Xiao alone!
"Xu Hao, how did you go about the things I asked you to inquire about?" Lin Xiao asked slowly.
"I asked about it. Today is the 60th anniversary celebration of Lin Group. Lin Ruo is throwing a big banquet to celebrate." After Xu Hao finished speaking, he looked at the sky and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: One second ago, the sky was clear, and the next second it was clear. Dark clouds are gathering, and it seems that God also knows that things will change in Yanjing this time!
"A celebration? Haha, I think it should be changed to a funeral." Lin Xiao smiled faintly, and then a murderous intent appeared in his sharp eyes.
He has only one purpose in returning this time, to gratify his grudges and vent the anger in his heart.
"You all go back. Xu Hao alone is enough to accompany me on this trip," Lin Xiao said, looking at the nineteen subordinates of the lowest three-star generals behind him.
"yes!"
Nineteen people saluted together and returned to the passenger plane.
And on the fuselage of this passenger plane, there is a huge death sickle logo printed on it!
"Xu Hao, bring the car, let's go to the banquet!" Lin Xiao slowly raised his hand.
"yes!"
Xu Hao nodded in response, and soon a seemingly ordinary Volkswagen drove over
The Lin family villa.
The Lin family villa is located in the most prosperous area of ??Yanjing, where Lin Xiao once lived.
The 60th anniversary celebration of the Lin Group was held here, and dignitaries from all walks of life were invited to participate.
At this moment, outside the villa, there are already luxury cars everywhere. Those famous business bosses are dressed in fancy clothes and bringing their wives and concubines to the meeting.
As a Volkswagen drove into theAt the villa, Lin Xiao slowly got out of the car and looked up at the magnificent villa. He had mixed feelings in his heart. He had lived here for seventeen years. In the blink of an eye, everything had changed.
"Shuai Lin, do you need me to accompany you?" Xu Hao slowly got out of the car and stood beside Lin Xiao like a loyal guard.
"No, you can go and take a walk. I haven't given you a day off in five years." After saying that, Lin Xiao raised his hand, stepped into the villa impressively.
Looking at Lin Xiao stepping into the villa, Xu Hao felt quite puzzled. If he could just order him to do something like this, he could immediately evaporate Lin Ruo and those unworthy families from the world, so why would he do it himself? Woolen cloth?
Xu Hao sighed as he walked. It had been a long time since he had seen such strong murderous intent in Lin Xiao's eyes. He remembered that the most recent time was when Lin Xiao was surrounded by thousands of mercenaries sent by the enemy country. He had one sword per man, and he was like a god's help, untainted. His clothes are not stained with blood, and he killed the enemy's mercenaries until they took off their armor and fled.
That shocking battle completely established the god of war¡¯s supreme status in the upper echelons of Death Scythe! Any organization or any enemy country, as long as they hear the name Lin Xiao, the God of Death in the Dark Night, they will all be heartbroken and run away.
Just as Lin Xiao was about to rush to the venue, more than ten people appeared behind him, pushing everyone at the door ruthlessly away.
"Don't you have fucking eyes? Master Long is here, why don't you get out of here!"
The leading man arrogantly pushed the person in front of him and shouted.
A somewhat arrogant man stepped out of a Rolls-Royce luxury car and stepped into the villa in a defiant manner.
Lin Xiao stood on the side of the villa and touched the scar on his right wrist. Murderous intent emerged in his eyes. This person was his 'old friend'!
He vaguely remembered that when he was fleeing in embarrassment five years ago, he was chased by a killer. It was Master Long who sent the killer!
Long Er ordered that the tendons of his hands and hamstrings be severed and the bones broken into pieces. The scars on his right hand were caused by the severed tendons of his hands and hamstrings!
"If he hadn't been lucky enough to be rescued by Uncle Lu, a loyal minister of the Lin family, and repair the broken tendons in time, he might have been a disabled person for the rest of his life, a cripple with broken limbs and limbs.
Lin Xiao still vividly remembers the pain of bone-breaking and broken tendons, just like yesterday. Unexpectedly, five years later, when he just came back, he would meet the guy who had a blood feud with him in the past!
Surrounded by more than a dozen people, Mr. Long passed by Lin Xiao without even glancing at him. He seemed to regard Lin Xiao as a lowly servant. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com