Chapter 63 I Just Want Justice
Kowloon, Yan Ho Hospital.
Single room 503 on the fifth floor.
Wang Jun was lying on the hospital bed, his face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and his left leg was wrapped in plaster and hanging in the air.
Xiang Yan and Xiang Bo sat on the edge of the bed with grim looks on their faces.
"What is going on? Why would a sniper want to kill Axe Jun?"
Xiang Yan subconsciously wanted to smoke, but after looking at Axe Jun who was still unconscious, he finally gave up the idea.
"Brother, I have sent someone to investigate this matter. I believe there will be results soon."
"However, with Axe Jun in trouble this time, I'm afraid we don't have much chance of taking Yau Tsim Mong back."
Ever since his father's accident, Xiang Bo has been assisting his elder brother, so he is naturally familiar with many things.
"It's okay if Yau Tsim Mong is lost, but I think it's worth it if I can cut off Lin Shixia's arm!"
"Even if we lose the territory, we can still get it back in the future. That old guy has been training Lin Jinghong as his successor. He must be heartbroken now."
Xiang Yan trusted Xiang Bo very much and did not hide the plan to get rid of Lin Jinghong from him.
"After all, the Lin family is deeply rooted. One Lin Jinghong cannot shake the foundation of the Lin family. We are just afraid that he will be impulsive and choose to defend it forcefully."
"Although we are not afraid, the best outcome is that both sides will suffer losses. In this case, my father's many years of foundation may be lost to outsiders for nothing."
Xiang Bo was silent for a while, and ultimately did not mention the matter of the Yau Tsim Mong construction site, choosing to keep the unpleasant truth in his heart.
Although Xiang Yan is his elder brother, he is also the leader of Xinji and his superior.
It’s better not to say some spoiling words.
"A cornered dog will do something desperate? From what I know about Lin Shixia, he doesn't have the guts to do that!"
"Father once said that he has the ability and brains, but he lacks courage!"
"My father was deported back then. If Lin Shixia had been braver, Xinji might have been named Lin now."
He rubbed his face with his hands, trying to sober up, his words full of disdain.
In his opinion, Lin Shixia was just an old turtle at best, with no other advantages except that he lived longer.
"Since you know what's going on, there won't be any problem."
"But could it be that Wei Longhao really did this?"
Xiang Bo took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and his thoughts couldn't help but waver.
Who else could have this motive besides him?
Xiang Yan did not hesitate at all. He shook his head and said firmly, "It definitely wasn't done by Wei Longhao!"
"Based on my understanding of him and the rumors in the martial arts world, Wei Longhao should be a person who values his reputation very much and would not do such a thankless task."
"Besides, judging from my various arrangements, it would be lucky for him to come back alive from Tuen Mun. How could I have time to arrange for a sniper?"
Xiang Bo pushed up his glasses and asked, "According to what you said, wasn't it done by He Shenghe's people?"
Xiang Yan shook his head and said, "Just because I'm sure it wasn't Wei Longhao who did it doesn't mean his subordinates wouldn't do it."
"No matter what the truth is, it doesn't matter. These two things must be blamed on Wei Longhao. Do you understand?" Xiang Bo nodded and said, "I understand, big brother. I will arrange for people to spread the news and blame Wei Longhao for the things that happened to Axe Jun and Lin Jinghong."
Lin Shixia was furious because his nephew died, and someone had to take responsibility for this account.
From any perspective, Lin Zehao is a very good choice to take the blame.
Just as he finished speaking, there was a noise outside the ward. Xiang Bo was about to get up to check when the door was pushed open from the outside.
Lin Shixia walked in with a gloomy face, leaning on a crutch. His younger brother pushed away the doctor who came to check on the room and closed the door.
Xiang Bo was very considerate. He moved a chair over and said, "Uncle Lin is here. Please sit down."
Lin Shixia was not polite either. He sat down firmly, leaning on his crutches with both hands, and the aura of the new manager was clearly revealed.
He let out a long breath, his tone inexplicably tragic and majestic: "Mr. Xiang, I, Lin, have worked diligently and devoted most of my life to Xin Ji. First, when Xin Ji was just founded, I followed your father to expand the territory, and later assisted you to ensure that Xin Ji's inheritance was orderly and that power would not fall into the hands of others."
"Not to mention my cousins, Lin Sheng and Lin Li, who built so much territory for the society that the former died young and the latter is still alive today, but with many hidden injuries and can only rely on a wheelchair to travel."
"Our Lin family has contributed so much to Xinji, and I have never made any demands. I have always regarded it as my duty as a subject!"
Lin Shixia became more and more excited as he spoke, and he even knocked his crutches, making a tapping sound on the floor.
"Now Jinghong is dead. He died on the way to regain territory for the society. However, I don't blame the society. If you are a gangster, this day will come sooner or later. If he really died for the society, it can be considered a worthy death."
"But everyone in Xinji knows that Lin Jinghong is not only my nephew, I train him as my successor. In my heart, I already regard him as my son, my own son!"
"Now, my own son has been murdered, his intestines are all over the floor, I have found the best undertaker, but he can't put his body back together, he can only use plastic as filler to make him look like a normal person."
At this point, Lin Shixia stared at Xiang Yan and said word by word: "If he was killed head-on, it means Jing Hong's skills are inferior to others. I have nothing to say."
"Such despicable means are not in line with the rules of the martial arts world, and I absolutely cannot accept it!"
"Mr. Xiang, I only have one request now, and that is that the society should come forward and seek justice for Jinghong and Axejun!"
Xiang Yan was very troubled by Lin Shixia's state. It seemed that he was discussing with Lin Shixia in a reasonable and well-founded manner, but in fact, he was being aggressive.
First he showed off his seniority, then his contributions and achievements, and finally he even dragged Axe Jun into the mix to form a united front.
I have to admit, ginger is still spicy.
"Uncle Lin, I understand how you feel. Jinghong is a good kid. It's such a pity."
"The society will definitely seek justice for you, but we are currently tracking down the murderer. I hope you can wait patiently for a while."
"Don't worry. With our Xinji's power, the murderer will not be able to escape as long as he is in Hong Kong Island or even Southeast Asia."
Things have come to this point, Xiang Yan can no longer play dumb and can only try to comfort her.
Xiang Bo, who was standing by, glanced at his elder brother's expression calmly, and thought to himself, "He really couldn't escape. He was sent away overnight. I guess his body has been eaten by sharks now."
If you dare to do such a thing, even if you are lucky enough not to be beaten to death on the spot, there is a 99% chance that you will be silenced in the end.
Do you really think you can get a lot of money and live the rest of your life in luxury?
How could Xiang Yan allow such a handle to fall into the hands of others?
Thanks to the Duke of Destiny, Book Friend 160813033653160, Wuhungbu for the monthly ticket, thank you very much. I would also like to thank all the friends who support silently, thank you very much.
(End of this chapter)
