Chapter 908 Lin Zijun Was Violently Beaten (1 More)
Lin Zijun looked excitedly at the crowd who appeared in the rainstorm night, his excitement was inexplicable.
"Lin Zijun, do you really think that with how much money you have, you can make us betray our conscience?"
Lin Zijun frowned at the words of the leader.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
Lin Zijun frowned, as if he didn't understand what these guys were talking about.
"Did you not lay hands on him?"
Lin Zijun's pupils shrank slightly.
"Of course it's impossible to do it."
The leader said coldly.
It was as if Lin Zijun was going to be slaughtered on the spot.
The eyes of other people are also full of endless killing intent.
"No, don't you think you don't have enough money? I have the problem of money, I have, you go and kill him immediately, I can double it!"
Lin Zijun said angrily.
But even so, these guys didn't have the slightest intention of setting off to trouble Zhou Yan.
"What exactly do you mean?"
Lin Zijun spread his hands, and for a moment, fear came to his heart.
"I can give you twice the price, is that okay?"
Lin Zijun believes that money can make ghosts work, if not, then just have more money.
"You really think it's great if you have a few stinky money, don't you? As I said, we can't earn money without conscience.
There was a frightening lonely light in the eyes of the leading man.
"Why are you ignoring your conscience? That guy blocked my good deeds. It's only right and proper for you to take money to eliminate the disaster with me.
Lin Zijun said lightly.
It's just that he really pretended to be calm.
"It's interesting, you asked us to beat him up, but you didn't tell us that this man is Zhou Yan, the number one player in the active NBA! He is the pride of our Chinese!"
As soon as the leader said that, the people behind him had already surrounded Lin Zijun.
Hearing this, even Lin Zijun's scalp tingled.
"What? The number one active player in the NBA?"
Although Lin Zijun doesn't know much about sports, he has heard of the NBA.
To be able to stand as the No. 1 player in the NBA, this Zhou Yan is indeed already the pinnacle of existence.
However, he still couldn't believe it.
"Is he really the number one player in the NBA?"
Lin Zijun glanced at everyone, eyes full of fear.
If it is really the first person, his influence has far exceeded his imagination.
Originally, the class, rights, and money that he cared most about, in Zhou Yan's view, were not worth mentioning at all.
After all, Zhou Yan has already stood at a position that everyone can only look up to, which is equivalent to standing at the pinnacle of power!
Originally, he thought that he could crush Zhou Yan with his own strength, but he didn't know that it was himself who had been crushed these days.
This can also fully explain the origin of Zhou Yan's ring, as well as the origin of the ticket.
Zhou Yan's identity is worthy of these things.
"Brothers, don't keep your hands, call me."
The leader said angrily.
In an instant, black fists landed directly on this guy.
Lin Zijun kept wailing frighteningly, but even so, everyone was still not ready to stop.
On the second day, Zhou Yan had already woken up.
"Fortunately, my brother-in-law is fine. You woke up just after my sister left."
Xiao Lin smiled extremely excitedly.
For Zhou Yan's waking up, she was really happy.
"Your sister guarded me all night?"
Zhou Yan said with a bit of distress.
"Of course, I just fell asleep."
Xiaolin said seriously.
"I'm fine, you go to rest too.
Zhou Yan clutched his head, feeling a little dizzy for a moment.
"The doctor came to see you yesterday and said that you have a fever, which is nothing serious. Let us cool you down. As long as you can cool down, there is no need to go to the hospital.
Xiaolin let out a long sigh of relief.
"I'm fine, but you guys, you'd better go and have a good rest."
Zhou Yan repeated, and immediately, even Wang Renfeng and Li Yanhua ran in.
"Xiao Zhou, you scared us to death, you almost had a fever of 41 degrees yesterday!"
Li Yanhua looked at Zhou Yan in disbelief.
"Forty-one?"
Zhou Yan stroked his forehead, and it was as if it were on fire.
"Although your temperature has dropped a lot now, you still have to observe."
Wang Renfeng agreed.
"I'm very strong, and I'm fine."
On the contrary, Zhou Yan seemed a little unaccustomed.
In the nba, he must be the fearless god.
But in the eyes of these people in front of him, he is still a vivid and ordinary person after all.
When you catch a cold, you must rest well. This is the real concern.
"Don't be stubborn, Lao Wang, bring the ginger soup."
Li Yanhua ordered.
After a while, ginger soup and other things were brought out, and Zhou Yan was considered to have received special treatment.
And soon, a message came on the TV.
"According to reports, the returned man was violently beaten by unknown persons last night. The reason is under investigation. Citizens are also requested to pay attention to safety when going out at night."
When everyone saw the news, they saw Lin Zijun's face in the next second.
".々It seems that those people did it."
Zhou Yan said lightly.
"Although this approach is wrong, I still have to say, it's so cool, this Lin Zijun asked for it."
Xiaolin said excitedly.
"I didn't see how that guy was beaten up yesterday, but it's a pity."
Xiaolin continued.
"Okay, don't disturb your brother-in-law's rest, we are all lost now."
After Wang Renfeng finished speaking, he drove away everyone, and then he himself took the door and left.
The short ten days passed slowly in peace.
During this period, no one came to provoke Zhou Yan anymore.
Not only that, but it's been a long time since any weirdo appeared in this place.
Come to think of it, all of this is related to the guy who appeared that night.
As they said, as long as Zhou Yan is here for one day, (Nuo's) they will not be able to let anyone get close and hurt their family.
"I have to say, brother-in-law, you really have face, but it's a pity that you can't stay in Xianggang for a long time, and you don't even have a thigh.
Xiaolin drove Zhou Yan and Wang Zuxian to the airport.
"Hey, I also want to stay here for a little longer to cultivate myself, but unfortunately, the day when I come back is coming soon."
It was rare for Zhou Yan to be so comfortable, so naturally he was somewhat fascinated.
"You can come back anytime, anyway, Xianggang is your home."
Xiaolin said seriously.
"You have been skipping work for more than ten days in a row, your master won't beat you up?"
Wang Zuxian looked at Xiao Lin in surprise.
"My master, he sends me countless messages a day."
Xiaolin joked.
"Then why don't you go back to work soon."
Wang Zuxian said.
"No, he is a fan of Zhou Yan, and his daily message is to ask me to take a recent photo of Zhou Yan for him.