C1093 Is My Little Brother
Feeling the gaze of worship from his subordinates, Cheng Kun felt like he had already set sail.
The machete in his hand pointed towards Lin Fann: "F * ck off before I change my mind."
Get lost.
The sound was deafening, but it was exciting to hear.
"Guild Leader Cheng, I will remember this grudge."
Getting up from the ground, Lin Fann walked towards the door slowly while clutching his chest: "We'll meet again in the future."
"Guild leader is great, guild leader is great."
"Who do you think Lin Fann is? Our World Assembly is the best."
"Exciting, too exciting."
Lin Fann, who left the guild, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and took out his key to board the Wuling Light parked downstairs.
Ten minutes later, his phone rang. Cheng Kun's nervous voice came from inside.
"Young Master Lin, are you alright?"
"Cheng Kun, you are quite vicious, you beat me until I spat blood."
Lin Fann's mouth curved into a smile and he snorted: "Now that you've become the guild leader, you feel like you're floating?"
"No …" "That's not it …"
Hearing Lin Fann's shout, Cheng Kun's voice was full of trembling, "I didn't know what happened just now, I didn't even put in any effort."
"Haha, you did well. You did well."
After coughing twice, Lin Fann laughed: "You decide what to do next, understand?"
Shh …
Cheng Kun let out a heavy sigh and promised: "I will work hard to manage the World Assembly."
"Yeah, if there's nothing else, I'm hanging up."
"Young Master Lin, how should we deal with Leng Chong?"
Cheng Kun quickly said: "Should we kill him directly, or keep him?"
"Now, you are the guild leader of the All Under Heaven Alliance, so you decide whether he dies or dies."
After saying all that, the corner of Lin Fann's mouth curved into a smile: "I'll have the people from Task Force come and face you later."
Cheng Kun swallowed his saliva after hanging up the phone.
Cheng Kun still couldn't believe his cold mumbling.
How could Lin Fann be someone from Task Force?
However, Lin Fann's reply had confirmed this.
Task Force, Task Force.
So all of this was planned beforehand. President Leng, go and die in peace.1
Just as he was about to put away his phone, another call came in. "Advisor, where are you?"
"I'm on my way, what's wrong?"
Lin Fann stopped the car and asked curiously, "What happened?"
"On the way?"
Gong Hsingchang was surprised for a moment and then said: "Didn't you go to the world gathering?"
"He's gone. It's over, so he left."
Lin Fann's mouth curved into a smile as he ordered, "Right now, the world is within our control. The position of guild leader has been replaced."
"Consultant, our people are all squatting around the World Assembly area, I didn't see you come out."
Gong Hsingchang was confused, but he frowned: "And according to the sniper report, the world seems to be celebrating."
"Yes, let's celebrate the rebirth."
Lighting a cigarette, Liu Tie explained, "Right now, the guild leader of the Conference is Cheng Kun. In the future, Head Gong, send someone to communicate the cooperation between the two parties."
"Consultant, what do you mean, what do you mean?"
Gong Hsingchang's eyes widened as he understood the meaning behind Lin Fann's words. "Cheng Kun, are you one of the consultants?"
"No, no, no. They're not my people, they're my little brothers."
As one could imagine Gong Hsingchang's stunned expression, Lin Fann smiled and said: "Alright, follow up on this matter, I will directly head out to Dali."
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