Chapter 427: Godfather’s Ideal

When traveling outside, you see unfamiliar scenery, walk on unfamiliar roads, and eat unfamiliar food. Unfamiliar scenery and unfamiliar roads are always full of longing and imagination, but unfamiliar food is not necessarily delicious.

Chu Jingyao is still very picky about food. She suddenly went to a strange place to eat strange food at all. In the past half month, she and Chengcheng had almost no meal full. The rest rely on snacks to satisfy their hunger. No matter how delicious the snacks are, they cannot be eaten as meals. So in the past half month, Chu Jingyao's biggest wish is to have a beautiful meal after returning to China and Hong Kong. If she can eat the food made by Lin Kun, it would be the best.

Chu Jingyao loves the dishes cooked by Lin Kun. Not only Chu Jingyao loves them, but Chengcheng also likes them. Our Lin Dabingwang's cooking skills have mastered the skills of the northern border of the desert. It is definitely not a good idea. Even those five-star chefs in the serious five-star chefs dare not say that they are definitely better than Lin Kun's cooking.

Lin Kun said that he had been ready for a long time. Although Chu Jingyao's expression was calm and tepid, she said a big 'yes' in her heart.

The table of dishes was full of all the dishes that Chu Jingyao and Chengcheng liked to eat. Lin Kun was busy from the morning until almost ten o'clock. This carefully prepared meal was soon swept away by the mother and the mother.

It is true that Chu Jingyao is a lady, but today she was not very ladylike. She didn’t eat delicious food for half a month. She suddenly had such delicious food, and it was no wonder that she didn’t control herself.

After dinner, Chengcheng stroked his bulging belly and went to play with Xiaohai Dongqing and Xiao Huihui. Chu Jingyao sat on the dining chair to digest food, while Lin Kun was responsible for the logistics support work, picking up tables and washing dishes.

With the gun, we are the terrifying soldier king on the northern border of the desert. We slid into the kitchen with an apron. We are the standard model husband, and we are the plates, bowls, plates, and thieves are swishing.

I felt someone behind me. I turned around and Chu Jingyao was standing at the door, looking at him with a happy and sweet look on his face. Lin Kun grinned and said: What a beauty Chu, it’s not easy to meet a good man like me.

Chu Jingyao gave him a blank look and said with a smile: It would be better when you can be more reserved.

Reserved? Lin Kun smiled and said: We are the big guys who stand tall and upright, not women, so what should we do with reserve?

Chu Jingyao smiled and shook her head, saying: You, this shameless problem is beyond cure. Tell me, what big things have you done during my absence? You are the troubles in Nancheng District?

Lin Kun pretended to have an innocent expression and said: Wife, do you think I am the kind of person who disturbs the matter?

Chu Jingyao said seriously: Don’t call me my wife if you don’t tell the truth.

Lin Kun immediately surrendered: No, no, wife, I can't tell you honestly, but the matter in Nancheng District does have such a little relationship with me.

Chu Jingyao turned around and was about to leave. Lin Kun immediately changed his words: OK OK OK OK OK OK I honestly explain that the matter in Nancheng District has a direct relationship with me. It was the horse gang and the bald leader who united me and I fought back for a while.

Just a moment? Chu Jingyao said: The bosses of the Bald Party, the horse gang and the Axe gang are all dead. Is this a little fight back? Tell me the truth, have you killed someone?

Lin Kun's head suddenly shook like a rattle, and he put on a serious expression and said: Swear to the sky, I have never killed anyone!

Chu Jingyao stared at Lin Kun's eyes for two seconds. After confirming that he was not lying, she continued to ask: Now there is only one big gang left in Nancheng District? Are you considered a unified Nancheng District?

Lin Kun laughed and said: That's true.

Chu Jingyao said: What do you plan to do in the future? Just keep walking on this road? I don’t want you to do this. I don’t want Chengcheng to grow up and his father is a gangster.

Lin Kun said: Wife, you may have misunderstandings about the underworld, and the underworld is also divided into good or bad. I want to establish a new model of underworld, without threats or oppression, and rely on legitimate means to operate the industry.

Chu Jingyao said: Similar to the godfather in the Italian mafia?

Lin Kun said: I haven't thought about it that way, but it should be the same.

Chu Jingyao said: Are you sure you can do it?

Lin Kun nodded affirmatively and said: Yes.

Chu Jingyao said: OK, then we agreed that if you do not reach that level in the future, just like other underworlds who rely on black to make a living, you have only two choices, either retreat from the underworld or leave here and leave Zhonggang City, and I will tell my child that his father is dead.

Lin Kun looked at Chu Jingyao and nodded affirmatively.

Lin Kun stayed at home with his mother and mother for a whole day. The next morning, he took Chu Jingyao to work and Chengcheng to kindergarten. After that, he drove to the hospital to visit Liu Gang who was still lying on the hospital bed.

After talking to Liu Gang about his overall concept of gang management in Nancheng District and the future development direction of gangs, Liu Gang didn't speak for a long time, but his eyes were full of passion, as if the person sitting in front of him was not his boss, but a godfather who belonged to the entire Zhonghong City who represented justice.

Long Daxiang has been worried for the past two days. The wounds on his body are recovering day by day, but the wounds in his heart are as difficult as a ravine. He cannot tolerate his brothers who have been born and die and are killed. The souls of his wronged wander in hell and suffer torture, but he cannot avenge them. This kind of guilt, self-blame, regret is like an invisible shackle, locking his soul tighter and tighter. He seems to be locked in a small dark room where he can't see his fingers, full of darkness and depression.

Wine, one glass after another, the hateful thing is that you can’t get drunk no matter how much you drink it. Ruan Qian sat next to Long Daxiang and grabbed the wine glass in his hand. Okay, stop drinking it!

Long Daxiang looked at Ruan Qian with a distraught expression, looking like crying without tears. He smiled self-deprecatingly: I can't get drunk even if I drink some wine, I'm really useless.

Ruan Qian looked at him angrily: Long Daxiang, can you give me some men? If there is anything we can solve the problem, do you still look like a man so self-deprecating?

I am not like a man, Long Daxiang muttering to himself, shaking his head, smiling bitterly, and sighing. The helpless loneliness, depression and sadness were portrayed on his cheeks.

Ruan Qian asked angrily: Tell me, what's going on?

Long Daxiang grabbed the bottle of wine and started drinking again. The wine poured into his stomach. Ruan Qian reached out to grab the bottle of wine, but the one she grabbed was an empty bottle. She threw the bottle aside angrily. Long Daxiang, I don't care about you anymore! Turning around and walking upstairs.

The younger brothers around were puzzled. It was said that Baifeng Sect had unified the underground world of the entire Nancheng District, which was a happy thing, but why did this Long Tang's family look happy at all.

Lin Kun suddenly came. The little brother who was guarding the door was about to call Brother Kun, but Lin Kun raised his hand and stopped him with a smile. He walked to Long Daxiang's side, opened a bottle of wine next to him, poured it into two empty cups on the table, picked up a cup and handed it to Long Daxiang, and held the other cup in his hand.

Long Daxiang looked at Lin Kun in surprise. He didn't notice that Lin Kun suddenly appeared. He took the wine glass handed over by Lin Kun and held it in his hand. Lin Kun gently touched him with the wine glass, then leaned up and drank it all.

Brother Kun, why are you here? Holding the wine glass, Long Da asked.

Drink the wine first. Lin Kun said with a smile.

Long Daxiang raised his head and dried up the wine. Lin Kun smiled and said: I will call me if I drink again in the future. Don’t drink alone, or call my brothers. If you drink alone here, they will look greedy.

Brother Kun, I said with a sad face in my heart, and sighed a long sigh.

Because of Okashi, because of not killing Okashi Lin Kundao.

I dreamed last night and dreamed of my brothers again. They all followed me through life and death. They were killed but I couldn't avenge them. I felt ashamed of living and useless.

Da Xiang, don't say that. This revenge is not something that will not be avenged, but now Okashi doesn't know where he is hiding, but he must still be in Zhonghong City. I know him quite well. He is a person who will never stop. He will definitely come back to take revenge on me.

Brother Kun, then you, Long Daxiang, suddenly became worried again. The last time Lin Kun injured Okashi, but he was also injured. After all, he is one of the three major mercenary ninjas in the island country, and his strength cannot be underestimated.

Don't worry, I might be afraid of him three years ago. This year three years later, although I am not 100% sure that I can kill him, I am at least 55% sure. Lin Kun said with a smile, and as he said that he filled two more glasses of wine and ran into Long Da for a while.

Lin Kun put down his wine glass and looked at Long Daxiang and said: Daxiang, we have just unified the Nancheng District. On the surface, it is unified, but in fact we have not really ruled this territory. You cannot hide here and drink all day long. You have to take your brothers to completely rectify this territory and ban all the bad habits of the gangs in the past. If those small gangs do not listen to the discipline, they will directly destroy them.

Lin Kun's tone was very decisive. His determination to rule the underground area of ​​Nancheng District was absolutely true. He wanted to become the godfather of justice in the underground world and legalize the underground world in Nancheng District and fairly.

After Long Daxiang finished drinking the glass of wine, he immediately summoned a group of younger brothers and set off. Today he just conveyed Lin Kun’s thoughts to those small gangs who had committed themselves to the four major gangs in the past. Some people must not accept Lin Kun’s thoughts. The most direct refutation is that the underworld is so legal, and they are just nonsense. Everyone makes illegal money. It’s really legal. Let me drink the northwest wind. If you want to be God, you are the devil!

The one who howled to the dragon was refuting a third-rate gangster. A street gangster usually has more than a dozen little brothers under his command. He relied on the most primitive and impolite sex, which was the most primitive and impolite sex, and specialized in bullying the merchants and stall vendors on the street. This year, business has been difficult to do. After finally making some money, it has to be gnawed off by these borers. The hatred of the people for them is at the core. Ordinary people's understanding of the underworld usually starts from these little gangsters, and their bad impression of these little gangsters directly extends to the underworld.
Chapter completed!