Nightmare’s Call

Leaving Luo Xinna behind, Lin Sheng walked out of the hall and refused a request from a newcomer disciple to drive him off.

He was alone, walking slowly towards home.

Iron Fist, from an organization that can only be maintained by his robbery, is now able to make a profit on its own, and can also afford the livelihood of its disciples and their families, becoming the real backing behind everyone.

All this has only passed in a short time.

For a while, he also felt a little emotional.

When they passed a street corner, a group of Celine blue-clothed soldiers with spears on their backs was hurriedly walking past the street with neat steps.

Soon they were in a parked troop carrier.

The black armored personnel carrier spewed out puffs of smoke, and drove steadily and quickly towards the port.

In the past few days, Lin Sheng has been waiting for the follow-up investigation after Major Dong Di was killed.

What he didn't expect was that the follow-up investigation didn't come. Instead, there was a series of familiar martial arts news, which kept coming one after another.

"The country is weakening, foreign strongmen are sweeping up the martial arts world, and the law and order are getting more and more chaotic. This is the way of the world"

Lin Sheng never regarded himself as a member of the martial arts world, and he just listened to these news.

just these soldiers

Troop carriers constantly haunt the streets of Huaisha, and large numbers of soldiers are constantly being transported away by White Eagle Fleet ships that enter and leave.

Before the end of the year, the cloud of war hangs over everyone's head,

"Master Lin?"

A surprised voice from the front pulled Lin Sheng back from his thoughts to reality.

He looked up to the front.

Standing beside a white car were two familiar figures.

Russell, and Xia Yin.

Russell is wearing a white suit, looks good, and has a beard, which makes him mature a lot.

Xia Yin was wearing a simple purple shirt and black slim pants, capable and fit, with a ponytail tied.

The one who called Lin Sheng was still Russell.

He approached quickly.

"Are you also here to participate in my engagement with Xia Yin?" Russell's face revealed a hint of unexpected joy.

It can be seen that he is really happy because of Lin Shenglai.

Xia Yin on the side frowned.

Since the last time she had a falling out, she didn't have a good impression of Lin Sheng. But anyway, we have been together for so long.

She greeted Lin Sheng politely.

"I'm engaged, I'm just passing by." Lin Sheng said bluntly, "I didn't know you and Xia Yin were actually engaged? Congratulations."

"Now that you've seen it, let's come together." Russell warmly invited.

"No, I won't bother you. I wish you happiness." Lin Sheng didn't interfere with their lives.

Be it Russell or Xia Yin, they have all faded out of this circle since the Iron Fist Club disbanded.

He didn't intend to disturb their peace any more.

"Mr. Lin, you don't know. On the day the club disbanded, everyone remembered you well." Russell pulled Lin Sheng with emotion. Look a little sad.

"At that time, we were indeed wrong." Xia Yin was also silent for a while, and sighed. "That kind of structure is too loose, like a fortress on the beach, it will break if you touch it."

"Come to me, Russell, Xia Yin. My newly established Iron Fist Club will not have the flaws of the past. It is complete, just as I thought it would be." Lin Sheng invited with a smile.

Russell was a little moved.

His background family can naturally know how influential the iron fist will be today.

In a short period of time, the development of the Tekken Club has surprised countless people. A few days ago, the police station officially awarded medals to the Tekken Association.

To reward them for assisting the police in maintaining social order.

The current Tekken Society no longer needs their existence. Also, Xia Yin's attitude back then could be said to be very bad.

But just like that, Lin Sheng still invited them to join.

Russell was fine, but Xia Yin was different. She had always disapproved of Lin Sheng, but now she felt a little ashamed.

At this time, she seemed to know Lin Sheng again.

"Master Lin, I'm sorry, I was too impulsive at the time." Xia Yin apologized seriously to Lin Sheng.

"It's okay, I can actually understand your choice." Lin Sheng was really not angry.

It can be seen that whether it is Russell or Xia Yin, they have chosen to completely fade out of the circle and return to the route arranged for them by their family.

"If there is anything that needs our help, Mr. Lin is free to ask. If we are capable, we will never refuse!" Xia Yin promised earnestly.

"What Xia Yin means is what I mean!" Russell hurriedly followed suit.

They actually didn't know how strong the Iron Fist Club, which was being praised by the police station at this time, was.

They are more, just from a pure point of view, they regard the Iron Fist as a new force that has just stabilized and made profits.

The three chatted for a while, until someone from the hotel on the right urged them from a distance, and Russell and Xia Yin walked towards the hotel together.

Lin Sheng bid farewell to the two, but in the end they still did not agree to join the Tekken Club. Lin Sheng also did not agree to attend their engagement ceremony.

The two sides just separated quietly, as if they had never met in the beginning.

Walking through the streets, Lin Sheng walked to the port area unconsciously.

The sea breeze howled, and there were waves of dampness.

Ripples of gray-blue sea water kept washing against the shore, splashing white water.

He walked through a somewhat empty square, walked to the edge of a fence by the sea, and looked into the distance through the fence.

The sparse crowd and the vast sea made him feel refreshed.

With the blowing of the sea breeze, the pressure accumulated before was gradually relieved.

On his right is a young woman who also came to relax.

She has short hair and is wearing a white crop top and gray denim trousers. The tight trousers outlined the curve of her upturned buttocks, which looked particularly eye-catching.

She seemed to be looking down at something in her hand, her delicate profile frowning slightly.

The two just stood by the fence, blowing the sea breeze without saying a word.

Lin Sheng finally had time to take a rest.

Ever since he discovered the peculiarity of the dream, he has rarely had time to rest, and has been frantically practicing and exploring all the time.

But people are not machines after all, there will always be time to relax.

Standing here and blowing the sea breeze, he felt very comfortable. Especially since no one around knows him.

It feels so easy.

Xie Qiaoyue on the side has something in her heart? I don't know if I should say it or not.

Her legs were almost stiff, and she was waiting for Lin Sheng to leave quickly. After more than an hour, the guy still hasn't left!

"Do you want to live?"

Xie Qiaoyue wanted to cry but had no tears.

She is just an ordinary pickpocket for a living, why not be so scary.

It's just a breeze, and the big guy who kills without blinking comes running by.

As soon as Lin Sheng approached, she recognized this person at a glance. During the Mantis War before, she hid by the window of her house and saw the bosses of the Tekken Society slaughter the Mantis monster with her own eyes.

As the big boss of the big bosses, Lin Sheng is naturally the most worthy of attention and attention.

So she observed Lin Sheng every day after that, and kept Lin Sheng's appearance firmly in her heart.

There are quite a few people who do the same thing as her, they are all low-level people with low faces.

Most of these people are familiar with the bigwigs of the major forces, so as to avoid suddenly provoking people who shouldn't be provoked one day.

Usually, these people hang around here. Otherwise, why did Lin Sheng feel that the square was so spacious when he came here just now?

Everyone has finished running, of course it is wide...

Because when they saw him coming, everyone ran away.

Lin Sheng thought no one knew him. In fact, people who know him are afraid to speak.