Lin Xiao's tone was sharp and he was very rude. Even when facing a person like the two-headed God of Death, he looked indifferent.

"Hey... it's true that I can't hide it from Mr. Lin," Feng Yulou asked with a smile on his face, "Don't you know that Director Wei mentioned that matter to you?"

"That's the matter," Lin Xiaoman said carelessly, "mentioned!"

Fengyulou leaned against Lin Xiao tightly and asked tentatively: "Did you agree?"

"I'm almost crying for begging me. Can I disagree? But I'm very dissatisfied with your approach, which makes people feel uncomfortable. Do you understand?" Lin Xiao stared at Fengyulou, "I hope you will calm down in the future and make Fengshi more peaceful, so don't cause trouble for Xiaowei."

"I understand, I am very grateful to Mr. Lin for his help. As long as you help us win three games, we will agree to all the conditions proposed by Director Wei." Fengyulou came so quickly, and the biggest purpose was to meet Lin Xiao in person and confirm the matter of fighting black boxing.

After Zhuangshan defected to Lin Xiao, the two-headed Death God had no general under him. He was suppressed by several foreign masters in the underground boxing ring so that he could not raise his head.

Moreover, even if Zhuangshan is still there, it may not be the opponent of that person. Fengyulou invited experts from many places, but there was no progress. Many people were frightened when they found out about their opponent's name, and they were all so scared that they had no courage to fight.

If this continues, the big cake of Black Market Fist will definitely change hands with others.

The income of the black market boxing accounts for at least 30% of the wealth of the double-headed god of death, and they must not lose it.

After learning about Lin Xiao's existence from Zhuangshan, they endured and respected them in every possible way, hoping that Lin Xiao could take action for them.

At this moment, Fengyu Tower, which did not show its emotions, finally showed an excited expression.

"Mr. Lin, what's going on here is settled? Why don't you go back with me, have a meal together in the evening, and then go to the stadium to participate in the competition. I'll arrange a game for you tonight. How about it?" Fengyulou seemed a little anxious, and his speaking speed slightly faster.

Lin Xiao glanced at Tan's mother and thought to herself that her emotions seemed not stable. It would be better to let her be alone and wait until she figured it out. Maybe she could ask something.

"Okay!" Lin Xiao stood up long.

Seeing Lin Xiao leaving, Tan's mother's mood changed a little. She stammered and wanted to say something, but she didn't say it in the end.

"Lao Leng! Just contact the dean if you have something to do. I believe he will serve you like he serves your parents!" Lin Xiao grinned.

Leng Shu didn't dare to really call the dean? He was already excited and happy as if he was dreaming when he could accompany his sister to live in such a luxurious ward.

"Thank you, thank you..." Leng Shu only has two words left with thank you.

Lin Xiao turned around and looked at Tan’s mother, sighed softly, and said lightly: “If you think of anything, let Lao Leng look for Director Wei.”

Tan's mother bit her lip without saying a word.

"Let's go!" Lin Xiao turned around and walked out the door.

Before leaving Fengyu Tower, he looked at Tan's mother again, and this glance made Tan's mother's body tremble slightly.

When the group left, the room became extremely quiet, and there was almost no movement except for the occasional sound of the instruments.

"Sister! A Tan cannot die in vain!" Leng Shu finally couldn't help it, rushed to the hospital bed with a hurry and shouted at Tan's mother, breaking the silence.

"Leng Shu! Shut up! Ah Tan committed suicide, don't you know?"

Leng Shu was stunned when asked, and his expression became ferocious, as if a wave of cold chill slowly emanated from him.

"He has done enough, and we should not let him down!"

"But……"

"Nothing but! Even if you say it, what's the use? You don't even know what purpose Lin Xiao has, can you trust him?"

"I don't think Lin Xiao looks like a bad guy! Maybe—"

Tan's mother sighed: "Even if Lin Xiao really wants to help us, will we bear to drag him into the water? Do you not know what those people came from? A Tan has already made it very clear that no one has managed them in Feng City, including Director Wei!"

"A Tan died in vain, I really don't want to give up! What a great kid!" Leng Shu wiped his tears.

"Don't mention this matter again! You go back to the village immediately to keep the secret, and never come out again. You hold this card, which contains 300,000 yuan, enough for you to live a simple life. Remember - never appear in Fengshi again!" Tan's mother rubbed a card from her body, staring at Lengshu with red eyes, as if waiting for his answer.

Leng Shu bit his lip and took the bank card unwillingly. He hesitated for a long time before putting it in his pocket. Tears filled his eyes at some point and he couldn't help but start crying again.

"I have known to cry since I was a child! I cried and cried. Why do adult men cry? Go away quickly!" Tan's mother turned her face to the other side, not wanting to see Leng Shu anymore, and said impatiently.

Leng Shu was afraid of his sister and dared not refute it. He put his hand in his pocket and held the bank card tightly. He stayed in front of the hospital bed for a long time before leaving quietly.

At some point, Tan's mother's tears flowed down the corners of her eyes like broken beads, and she murmured in a voice that only she could hear: "Son, it's not that mom doesn't help you, that's hundreds of lives, mom dare not take risks-"

The ward was quiet, so quiet that even her heartbeat could be heard. Tan's mother cried silently, with sadness and despair in her eyes. After a while, her eyes moved and fell on the fruit knife placed on the table.

Lin Xiao followed Fengyu Tower to the residence of the Double-Headed Death God, and was in the tallest building in the city center that looked like a bird's nest.

Here you can climb high and see all the scenery of Fengcheng City.

As the tallest building in Fengcheng City, the top of the building with more than 100 stories is covered by a round glass cover. It is the base of the double-headed Death God.

Outside the glass cover, there is a frank platform, with two helicopters that can take off at any time parked. Strangely, between the two helicopters, there is also a limited edition Bugatti Veyron sports car parked. The fiery red body and the front of the Tyrannosaurus have made the car look domineering.

There were only two servant-like women in the entire base platform, without any bodyguards or thugs, and they looked deserted.

"Mr. Lin! A distinguished guest!" A golden light flashed, and Jiannanshan, who was leaning on a golden crutch, smiled and greeted him.

"Hello, Mr. Jian!" Lin Xiao smiled and glanced around casually.

"Mr. Lin!" Fengyulou made a gesture of invitation and asked him to walk in. "I visited our home. I took a lot of effort to build it here."

The two-headed Death God personally took Lin Xiao to visit the station and introduced him to the relevant situation. The information revealed in his tone showed that there was a powerful group behind them, because the entire building with more than 100-story floors belonged to them.
Chapter completed!