Chapter 1707: : Reborn Young Master Lin

The ancient city of Shule in northern Xinjiang is on fire.
Thirty years ago, for more than 300 years, it was just a small county on the edge of the desert where local indigenous people thrived.
In the past thirty years, it is an underground ruin buried in the vast Taklimakan Desert because of special wind and sand.
But in these three months, it was turned into a recreational paradise for the rich by a big business-minded drug lord.
Brother Dao from Jin Xinyue, if he goes into a legitimate business, he can certainly start from scratch and become a great entrepreneur in extreme time. It's a pity that he didn't use his talent on the right path, which is also destined to not end well.
Let’s leave it alone for the time being.
Just look now.
Another morning when the sun rose, Gu Yao, the gatekeeper who had been like a day in the ancient city of Shule for thirty years, had bowed to the ground and prayed to his for more than an hour.
During this time, people of all skin colors and appearances passed by him.
Some people might sneer and enjoy the cool morning breeze in the desert.
Some people looked at him with pity, and dropped a few hundred yuan bills in front of him.
When the colors of the morning glow become extremely bright, a few jeeps will carry more people here.
At this time, Lao Gu had to stop his prayer movements, and only those vehicles would stop in front of the underground entrance of Shule Ancient City.
Lao Gu didn't know the identity of the people who came by the car. He only knew that those people would put hundreds of dollars in his hands, and then go to scream and embrace the desert.
After Gu Yao commanded the cars that put down all the passengers, they went to park behind the ruins on the ground.
The sun has completely risen, and the wind and sand are coming as usual.
Lao Gu will not care about what happens to those who try to experience sandstorms. He will only delay the closing time for a while until the impact of sandstorms has reached a point where the human body cannot bear it. For the last time, he warns those who are still on the ground. Then he closed the entrance without hesitation.
Those who are left out will not die.
After all, there are many ruins on the ground of Shule Ancient City for those people to escape the sand.
But after more than fifteen hours of wind and sand, what kind of psychological shadow those people will have on this place, and whether they have to challenge nature from now on, I don’t know.
When the entrance door is closed.
Lao Gu would take all the income he earned in these three hours and return to his residence, then put all the money in an iron box, and then bury it deeply under the bed.
It has been a full month since the completion of the reconstruction of Shule Ancient City.
This month's income has completely offset the total income of Lao Gu over the past 30 years.
But he didn't touch a cent of the money.
Even the daughter who goes to university on the east coast of China still needs to rely on poor scholarships for living expenses.
Even the son of a big city far away in China has to work hard to repay part of the mortgage.
Lao Gu will not use the money out.
From the first day Brother Dao came to Shule Ancient City, Lao Gu knew that this man had violated the gods.
Then the changes that occurred because of this person did not get the permission of the gods.
Old Gu would not use things that the gods did not permit.
He firmly believes that these things will be taken away by the gods someday, but when the gods come here to get angry and punish those who offend his power, it is not necessarily true.
"Old Gu, why are you still here? Don't say I don't take care of you, Brother Dao has spoken. If you want, he can let you guard several gaming tables here."
Just buried the money box and was about to kneel down, Lao Gu, who prayed and begged for forgiveness, suddenly heard such a sentence.
The speaker was Di Kuza.
The young gatekeeper who guarded the entrance of this underground ancient city with him in the past few years.
Once upon a time, Lao Gu treated Di Kuza as his nephew.
Even for a while, Lao Gu thought about rationing his daughter Xu to this honest, honest, and very motivated young man.
But now, Di Kuza's motivation has ruined him.
"Stupid Dikuza, can you still get forgiveness from the gods if you look at you now?"
Lao Gu turned around and glared at the past.
Di Kuza didn’t care but looked up and said,
Where is the god, if the knows what’s happening here, he will know that there are many people in this world who are more damned than me. Old Gu, are you going to do it with me? In less than a month, you can make money that you could not make in your entire life."
Facing Dikuza's "successful temptation", Lao Gu shook his head firmly: "The gods have said, the ancient city of Shule cannot be without a gatekeeper."
"Steady!"
Di Kuza cursed in a low voice, turned and left.
Old Gu Cai was finally able to continue his task of praying to the gods in silence: "Almighty gods, please forgive that stupid Dikuza."
This is how the little people are. They don't think about world peace, they just need to pray for the peace of those they care about.
Such people are generally very cute, and they make the real gods willing to fulfill their wishes.
The existence of those self-proclaimed big-names also does not think about world peace, but they will ask for more from the outside world.
In the center of the ancient city of Shule, a room that has been renovated and reinforced is as magnificent as a palace.
Lin Kangbai was lying on a massage chair, receiving the services of these two exotic beauties.
A Great Yangma used the softest part of its body to stroke Young Master Lin's lack of mobility, but did not affect the feeling of his legs.
The other Great Yangma is moving up and down, giving Young Master Lin more satisfaction.
Next to him, it is Brother Dao who is in charge of the entire ancient city of Shule.
When Brother Dao entered the ancient city of Shule for the first time, he discovered the huge business opportunities hidden here, and used a few guns in his hand to clean up the other forces here.
Brother Dao knows a thing or two about the gun-ban legend in the ancient city of Shule.
Therefore, every time the gun was fired, Brother Dao would run to a place dozens of kilometers away in advance, and waited for the remote control to direct the little brothers to solve the matter and confirm that they were all safe, before coming back.
Once or twice, like a frightened bird.
Three or four times, like a nocturnal black cat.
Wait until the fifth time, regardless of your ban on gun legends, I don't believe that there really are soldiers who come over in the sand and fall from the sky, who can break through the armed forces from the golden crescent.
So Brother Dao took root here.
Jin Xinyue's drugs arrived, and the firearms circulating in China arrived.
Then the decoration team came, the casino planner came, and there were countless young girls who were either voluntarily or forced to live.
The ancient city of Shule has become a gathering place for "pornography, gambling, and drugs".
And if this resort is to continue to be passed on, it must be escorted by a person with a very high status.
It was another month of painstaking exploration.
Brother Dao finally found Young Master Lin.
Lin Kangbai from Jinghua Lin's family.
How to change Lin Kangbai's life path, if you really want to talk about it, you have to start from a certain club in Qingshan.
That was the mark of his progress towards a bleak life. Young Master Lin didn't want to remember, so there was nothing to say.
In short, Lin Kangbai was interrupted by Hua Yeshen's legs, started taking drugs in a wheelchair, and entrapped the ignorant girl, went to the Jinghua General Hospital to set off firecrackers, and nearly shot Jiang Moran to death. After the series of incidents ended.
The entire Lin family, even including his sister Lin Yiting, who was exactly like him before, completely abandoned this young Lin.
Nothing supports Lin Kangbai's survival.
He didn't want to die either.
Then be a that the Lin family can afford.
This useless person has become Brother Dao's amulet.
No matter how expensive it was to transform the ancient city of Shule, Brother Dao never let go.
Everything he did could be suppressed and cleared by the Huaxia official at any time. This is a sure thing.
But with Lin Dashao's stake in the construction of the "Sule Ancient City Folk Custom Tourist Area", things are different.
No matter who wants to start here, he must first consider the loss of the Lin family.
If Lin Kangbai alone is not enough.
So in the next month, after all the dudes who were pulled by Lin Kangbai alloted a little share in the "tourism area construction" project, Brother Dao firmly believed that even if there were people who wanted to reorganize the ancient city of Shule , Will also be rectified first.
"Young Master Lin, I heard that in your aristocratic circle there was a big drug lord in the Golden Triangle, and he named the drug named No. 1 as the honorary product. We also have the No. 1 Golden Crescent Moon. Would you like to try it? ?"
Brother Dao smiled and waved, and someone immediately presented a hardcover wooden box to Young Master Lin.
The box is simple and refined, and the five white-skin cigars in the box have an extraordinarily refined beauty.
But Lin Kangbai just glanced at him, and stopped paying attention to that kind of thing. After shaking his body, he let out a sigh of relief. After pushing away the great Yangma lying on his body, he said: "A knife, You don’t have to change the flower and want to control me. I said, since I’m here, I won’t leave until I die."
When Brother Dao heard these words, he hurriedly wanted to explain something.
Lin Kangbai raised his hand to stop his speech, and continued to mutter: "After my legs were broken, the things I have experienced have taught me a lot of truth.
There is no unprovoked acquisition in this world.
If you want to get it, you have to pay.
I got the meaning of living with you, and what I have paid is to ensure that this place can continue to exist as I do now while I am alive.
Of course, I have to get more.
Therefore, I took the lead in giving a team of ore prospecting experts carefully cultivated by the Lin family, so that you can earn more profit than drugs in your business here.
So how are you doing about the black jade dragon ball? "
The tone and posture of Lin Kangbai's speech reveals a domineering attitude that makes people unable to look directly at it.
If Li Nanfang were here, he would have been surprised that Young Master Lin, who had only used his lower body to think, could even speak such high-level words.
Brother Dao smiled and scratched his head: "Young Master Lin, I'm already doing things exactly as you want. But I always feel that this is too dangerous. If we are not careful, all of us will be buried."
"You, a big drug lord who should have been shot tens of thousands of times, are you afraid of death?"
The disdain in Lin Kangbai’s tone was so obvious, but Brother Dao did not dare to show any sullenness, so he could only quietly listen to Lin Dashao’s continued narration:
This time, the ancient city of Shule will become Your Golden Crescent is the transit station of Huaxia. This result is enough for you to ask for a wealth of insurance, right?"
"Young Master Lin, where did you get such confidence?"
Lin Kangbai didn't answer and asked, "Have you ever heard of Yin Long Mai?"
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