Chapter 116

But who could have known,

because of the glare of the lights, Uncle Deng felt the piercing brightness and actually woke up slowly.

"Who is it?"

Uncle Deng said groggily, opening his eyes at the same time and looking toward Lin Lin Huaile.

When he saw it was Lin Lin Huaile, Uncle Deng immediately sobered up, struggled to sit up from the bed, and then looked at Lin Lin Huaile in confusion, saying:

"Ah Le, why are you here?"

Seeing this, Lin Lin Huaile walked toward him while speaking slowly:

"Because I have a major matter that I need to report to you, and the two people serving you didn't dare to disturb you, so I came in myself."

"Oh!" Upon hearing this, Uncle Deng suddenly realized, then looked at Lin Lin Huaile suspiciously and asked: "What major matter? Why come to find me so late? Speak quickly."

Lin Lin Huaile had reached Uncle Deng's side by then, and after squatting down, he said:

"We have a traitor in the Sanhe Society; he collaborated with Handsome Tian from We Dongxing and took out Big D together!!!"

"What? There's actually such a thing? Who is that traitor!!!"

Upon hearing this, Uncle Deng was instantly furious. The reason he wanted to support Lin Lin Huaile as the leader,

was not because he disliked Big D, but because Big D's influence was simply too strong.

So, to prevent Big D from becoming the sole power after becoming the leader of the Sanhe Society, he supported Lin Lin Huaile.

But although he supported Lin Lin Huaile, he had never thought about wanting Big D to die.

Big D was, after all, a core pillar of the Sanhe Society; Big D's death would undoubtedly greatly diminish the strength of the Sanhe Society.

And hearing that the truth of Big D's death was actually like this, Uncle Deng was so angry at this moment.

Lin Lin Huaile smiled slightly and leaned toward Uncle Deng's ear.

Uncle Deng's entire focus at this moment was on the question of who the traitor was.

Therefore, he completely let down his guard against Lin Lin Huaile, and without a shred of hesitation, he leaned his head over directly.

Thus, he also completely failed to notice Lin Lin Huaile's right hand, which had already reached into his pocket.

"That traitor is..."

Lin Lin Huaile said slowly, pausing suddenly at the end, before saying word by word: "Lin~ Huai~ Le!!!"

"What???"

Uncle Deng frowned.

He almost thought he had misheard and instinctively wanted to turn his head to look at Lin Lin Huaile.

But just at this moment.

Lin Lin Huaile took out the syringe he had prepared long ago and fiercely plunged it into Uncle Deng's fat neck.

Then he quickly injected the medicine inside into Uncle Deng's body.

The medicine inside was cyanide.

It could prevent the oxygen and hydrogen in the human body from forming water.

This would lead to excessively high oxygen levels in the human body,

making it impossible to perform respiration, eventually leading to death by suffocation.

And Uncle Deng had always suffered from asthma.

As long as it was claimed externally that Uncle Deng died of an asthma attack, the true cause of death could be covered up.

"You... ex... actly..."

Uncle Deng stretched out a fat finger, pointing it at Lin Lin Huaile in unwillingness,

wanting to say something.

But the cyanide in Uncle Deng's body had already begun to take effect.

He couldn't even say a complete sentence now.

The corners of Lin Lin Huaile's mouth lifted slightly, and he said slowly:

"Uncle Deng, this is a euthanasia drug, just go in peace.

There won't be any pain!

You have lived long enough in the Sanhe Society.

Now it's time for me to take charge..."

"You..."

Uncle Deng's complexion had already turned the color of a pig's liver.

He stared with round, rolling eyes, which were covered in bloodshot veins, filled with immense unwillingness.

Seeing this, Lin Lin Huaile laughed,

laughing exceptionally happily. He continued to say slowly:

"By the way, I wasn't joking with you just now!

I have already joined under Handsome Tian's banner!

Who told you, Uncle Deng, to make me take people to snatch Handsome Tian's Quanwan?

How strong Handsome Tian is, who in the underworld doesn't know, who isn't aware?

Aren't you forcing me to go to my death?

Since you want to force me to die, then I have no choice but to find a way to live myself and send you off first!!!"

After speaking.

Lin Lin Huaile couldn't stop laughing out loud.

Hearing this, Uncle Deng was so angry that he couldn't catch his breath.

His head tilted to one side, and he was gone.

Seeing this, Lin Lin Huaile finally restrained the smile on his face,

and straightened his slightly messy collar.

He turned and walked toward the door.

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Walking out of the door, the two lackeys serving at the entrance were still faithfully standing guard,

not knowing that Uncle Deng was already dead.

"How much money do you two get every month for following Uncle Deng???"

Lin Lin Huaile glanced at the two of them.

The two lackeys were stunned, not knowing why Lin Lin Huaile was asking this.

"I'm asking you? Are you mute?" Lin Lin Huaile frowned slightly, looking like he was about to get angry.

Seeing this, the two lackeys didn't dare to hesitate and quickly spoke up:

"Brother Le! Uncle Deng gives us three thousand a month!"

"Three thousand?"

Lin Lin Huaile narrowed his eyes and cursed angrily:

"That old immortal Uncle Deng is really stingy as hell,

taking so many dividends every month and only giving his lackeys this little money???"

Facing this, the two lackeys didn't dare to respond at all, just lowering their heads, their faces full of fear.

"I'll tell you something." Lin Lin Huaile cast his gaze back onto the two lackeys and said coldly:

"What is it, Brother Le!"

"Uncle Deng is dead, asthma attack.

From now on, you two follow me, I'll give you ten thousand a month.

Understand?"

The two lackeys were stunned at first, then instantly understood.

The two knelt directly at Lin Lin Huaile's feet, saying incessantly:

"Thank you, Brother Le! Thank you, Brother Le!

Don't worry, Brother Le, we'll follow you from now on.

We know what to say about Uncle Deng's matter."

The two lackeys who could stay by Uncle Deng's side,

were naturally all sharp people.