After a beating, the middle-aged man with gangster-like manners and his son lay on the ground groaning. Scott Lin clapped his hands to indicate that the beating was over, and little Sam Chu also clapped his hands like him, looking both cute and funny. Most of the onlookers were the students' parents, and they all looked at the father and son in surprise. If they educate their children like this, they will definitely become troublemakers in the future!

Scott Lin touched little Sam Chu's head and gave him a thumbs up, "Son, well done!"

Little Sam Chu chuckled, while Alice Chu next to him had countless black lines on her forehead. She didn't want her son to become a devil in the future, but she didn't know what to say at this moment.

Scott Lin leaped onto the roof of the jeep parked nearby and announced to the people around him: "My name is Scott Lin, and I'm Sam Chu's father. I was in the army a few years ago and never came back. Sam Chu is not without a father. I hope those students who said he has no father in the past will pay attention and stop saying such things in the future. In addition, if my son is bullied at school, this is what happened to the two of us below."

The people around were in an uproar. With such a tyrannical father, who would dare to bully his son?

No one knew who called the police. Scott Lin had just jumped off the jeep when the police car arrived. The middle-aged man lying on the ground shouted at the police: "Police comrade, quickly arrest the two men who beat people!"

The leading police captain glanced at the middle-aged man on the ground with an ambiguous look in his eyes. He knew they were familiar with each other. The police captain deliberately scolded the middle-aged man in a sarcastic tone: "Why are you arguing? Do we police officers need your instructions to handle the case?" Then he ordered his men beside him: "Go and arrest the two men, call an ambulance, and send the two injured ones to the hospital."

The police officers received the order, one of them called an ambulance, and the other two came to handcuff Scott Lin and little Sam Chu.

Facing the handcuffs in the hands of the police, little Sam Chu showed no fear at all. This was all due to the influence of Scott Lin's invisible temperament. Alice Chu stood in front of little Sam Chu and angrily said to the police: "What are you doing? Are you even handcuffing children? Which law in our country allows you to arrest children?"

The police were stunned. They were indeed in the wrong. The fight between kindergarten kids didn't result in anyone being killed, so there was no need for them to intervene. The school just needed to mediate and give appropriate punishments. But the key point was that the person who was beaten knew the police captain, so the matter became a little complicated.

The captain of the police came forward in person. He was first stunned by Alice Chu's beauty, and then deliberately put on a rather majestic face and shouted sternly: "Why, do you want to resist our law enforcement!?"

Scott Lin swung his arm and slapped the police captain's fat face directly. The speed was so fast that no one could dodge it. There was a crisp "pop" sound, and the police captain's fat face was immediately twisted. The whole person screamed "ah" and staggered to the side.

Everyone around was stunned. This guy even dared to hit the police captain. He was so damn arrogant!

One slap was not enough, Scott Lin immediately raised his foot and kicked the police captain in the abdomen. Without mentioning how powerful the kick was, the police captainDavid Zhu let out an "ow" roar, and the whole person flew backwards in the air, and crashed into the car behind him with a whoosh, denting the door. The whole person collapsed to the ground and couldn't stand up for a while.

Everyone around opened their mouths wide and their eyeballs almost popped out. Not only did he slap the police captain, he also kicked him away. This was definitely beyond the scope of the word "brutal" and should be described as "runaway".

Alice Chu looked at Scott Lin in disbelief, while little Sam Chu beside her had an expression of admiration on his face.

The other three policemen quickly came to their senses, pulled out their guns and pointed them at Scott Lin's head, shouting, "Don't move!"

Guns were drawn, and the onlookers' eyes immediately lit up, and they all stepped back, fearing that something might go wrong.

"dad!"

Little Sam Chu yelled anxiously, and Alice Chu hugged little Sam Chu to prevent him from running to Scott Lin.

"Don't worry, son. These toy guns can't scare dad." Scott Lin said with a nonchalant smile. At the same time, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a deep breath, and blew out a big smoke ring.

Everyone was infected by Scott Lin's calmness, wondering who this guy was. He was not afraid of a gun. He must not be an ordinary soldier. He must be a special forces soldier!

Scott Lin took the cigarette out of his mouth, glanced at the three policemen who were pointing guns at him, and said with a frivolous smile: "You'd better put your guns away. These guns are not loaded with live bullets. A hit on my forehead will at most leave a bump. I will go back to the police station with you, but don't make things difficult for my son and my wife, otherwise you three will end up like him." As he said that, he raised his hand and pointed atDavid Zhu on the ground.

The three policemen looked at each other, all with unhappy expressions on their faces. They were extremely embarrassed today, being severely tricked by a seemingly sloppy boy. At the same time, they were secretly surprised in their hearts, how could he tell that the gun in their hands was not loaded with live bullets?

The three policemen were still hesitating. Scott Lin walked up to one of them with a smile, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a frivolous smile: "Dude, don't take it so seriously. Don't you think about it? Those who can go to this public kindergarten in the city center are from ordinary families. Can you afford to offend them?"

After listening to this, the three policemen looked at each other and then put down their guns.

Scott Lin threw the car keys to Alice Chu, "Drive the car back first. You don't need to tell your dad about this. I can handle it myself." Then he turned to little Sam Chu and said, "Son, study hard. Dad has done what he promised you. If anyone dares to bully you and mom, Dad will beat him so hard that he won't even recognize his grandma."

After saying that, Scott Lin smiled slightly, raised his hand and pointed at the middle-aged man with a livid face lying on the ground, and the police captainDavid Zhu who was limp on the ground on the other side. His movements were very chic and graceful, and he immediately captured the hearts of many female parents of students. To have such a powerful and domineering husband or boyfriend, who is also very handsome, is definitely the dream of most women.

A warm current flowed through Alice Chu's heart, and at that moment, she even felt that Scott Lin was not so annoying anymore.

Middle Land City downtown police station.

Scott Lin was taken to the interrogation room. The police captainDavid Zhu who was beaten by him and the middle-aged man Xu Bin and his son were sent to the hospital together.David Zhu and Xu Bin were both seriously injured, with broken ribs and slight internal bleeding. This was the result of Scott Lin's mercy. If he had used his full strength, the two would not be staying in the ward at this moment, but would be carried directly to the morgue.

Bright Huang, the chief of the downtown police station, was furious. The police captainDavid Zhu who was beaten was his nephew. Everyone in the bureau knew about their relationship.David Zhu usually relied on Bright Huang's support and acted arrogantly everywhere. Unexpectedly, he fell into Scott Lin's hands today.

Bright Huang didn't feel bad when his nephew was beaten. His nephew only caused trouble for him all day long, and sometimes he wanted to slap him twice to vent his anger. But the key point was that Bright Huang could beat his nephew, but if someone else beat him, it would be like a slap in the face to him, Bright Huang, and he could not swallow this anger no matter what.

"We must punish this guy severely!" Bright Huang slammed the table and ordered his men, "This is not just a simple fight. He hit the law enforcement officers of our police station. Give him a good beating first, and then hand him over to the judicial authorities and sentence him to three to five years in prison!"

"Yes, Chief." The subordinates retreated after receiving the order.

Bright Huang sat behind his desk panting, picked up the phone and called another subordinate in, saying, "Go check this guy's information for me. No matter what, it's better to be cautious."

Being able to sit in the position of the chief of the downtown police station, Bright Huang has always been a man of "better safe than sorry", but unfortunately he didn't know that this time he would capsize in the ditch, and it would be a big one.

In the interrogation room, Scott Lin was sitting leisurely, his handcuffs had been undone by himself long ago. At this moment, he was sitting with his legs crossed, smoking lazily, looking very uncomfortable. It didn't seem like he was in a police station at all, but rather in a coffee shop or a smoking room of a high-end hotel.

With a bang, the door of the interrogation room was roughly opened, and eight strong policemen rushed in. Among these policemen, there were many retired soldiers, and it can be seen that each of them is a good fighter.

The interrogation room was not big to begin with. After the eight policemen rushed in, they immediately occupied most of the room. The leader was the subordinate that Bright Huang had just ordered. However, seeing that the subordinate had a sinister look on his face, he said to Scott Lin in a cold tone: "Boy, you dare to hit our chief's nephew, you are in big trouble. Today, we brothers will teach you a lesson and let you remember it in the future... Brothers, beat them!"

Eight policemen rushed towards Scott Lin with roars, but the eight roars soon turned into eight high-pitched screams and a series of rhythmic groans. Scott Lin sat back in the chair, holding a half-smoked cigarette and continuing to smoke. The eight policemen all lay on the ground, groaning in pain.

"Chief, this is bad!" The police officer who was ordered to check Scott Lin's information knocked on the door of Bright Huang's office and said in a panic: "That person's information...is shown as 'no access' in the national citizen system. If you want to continue to check, you have to ask the provincial police department for permission."

"What!"

Bright Huang's face suddenly turned pale, and he had a bad premonition. He quickly ran to the interrogation room himself, but before he could run out the door, another policeman rushed in.

"Chief Huang, something bad has happened!" the police officer said anxiously.

"What's wrong?!" Bright Huang asked sharply.

"There was a fight in the interrogation room on the second floor!"

"Ah? Is the captured kid okay?" Bright Huang's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

"fine.."

"Are you really alright?"

"It's really nothing. The ones who are in trouble are the police officers in our bureau. All eight of them are lying on the floor of the interrogation room. They all seem to be seriously injured. What should we do, Chief? Should we send them to the hospital immediately?"

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Bright Huang didn't say anything, his face turned green. What kind of Buddha had he invited back this time? It was all over. The career he had fought for most of his life was probably coming to an end.

Bright Huang has been immersed in the officialdom for most of his life, and he knows the weight of the four words "no right to review" in the national citizen system. All of them are people of great background, and some are even figures in the altar of Yanjing.

He is the chief of the police department in the center of Middle Land City. In the eyes of ordinary citizens, he is a high-ranking official. But in front of those big shots, he is just a sesame-sized fart and is not even worth their attention.

He had spent most of his life struggling in official circles before he finally climbed to the position of chief of the city center police station. This time, he might fall from grace and be crushed to pieces just because he arrested the wrong person. So he couldn't help but be afraid.

Bright Huang hurried to the interrogation room on the second floor. Although he was mentally prepared, he was still stunned when he pushed open the door. The eight best policemen in the bureau were lying on the ground, some hugging their arms, some covering their legs...all of them were moaning softly.

The young man who was caught was sitting on a chair with his legs raised up on the table, a half-smoked cigarette dangling from his lips, looking like a slacker and unscrupulous second-rate person.

Someone opened the door and came in. Scott Lin didn't even turn his head until Bright Huang came up to him respectfully with sweat on his face. Then he looked up.

"Mr. Lin, this is all a misunderstanding. On behalf of the bureau, I sincerely apologize to you. Please be lenient." Bright Huang said like a grandson. If he was a little more exaggerated, he would have knelt on the ground in servility.

"Misunderstand?"

Scott Lin laughed and said, "You said it was a misunderstanding? Hezhe, you are the only one who has the final say on everything. You have a lot of power!"

"I dare not."

Bright Huang said repeatedly: "I am just a sesame-sized police chief, and I am nothing in Mr. Lin's eyes. This is really a misunderstanding. I don't know your identity, Mr. Lin, otherwise I wouldn't..."

Scott Lin smiled and said, "What is my identity?"

Bright Huang was stunned, then smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Lin, your information is not accessible in the national citizen system, but I know you must be an important person, so please be magnanimous and let me go this time."

Scott Lin frowned, a look of doubt appeared on his face, and he waved his hand and said to Bright Huang: "Forget it, since you insist that it is a misunderstanding, then it has nothing to do with me. Can I leave now?"

Bright Huang said: "Of course, Mr. Lin, you can leave anytime you want. I will send a car to take you there right away."

"No need, I'll take a taxi back by myself." After saying that, Scott Lin got down from the table and walked out.

Looking at Scott Lin's back, Bright Huang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It is said that it is easy to invite a god but difficult to send him away. Finally, he successfully sent this plague god away. He raised his hand and wiped the back of his neck, which was covered with a layer of greasy sweat.

The eight policemen lying sideways in the interrogation room were carried out and sent to the hospital. Bright Huang, with a big belly, staggered back to the office. He had just taken a sip of the tea made by the new young female police officer and was thinking about when to get rid of this little bitch, when the door was suddenly pushed open...

"Chief, Mayor Jiang is here!" the policeman who rushed in said in panic.

When Bright Huang heard this, his face changed and he almost choked on a mouthful of tea.

After leaving the city center police station, Scott Lin did not take a taxi immediately. Instead, he found a secluded place to make a phone call to Eric Yu, secretary of the Liaojiang Provincial People's Congress. As soon as the call was connected, Eric Yu smiled and asked on the phone: "How is it, Scott Lin, have you come out of the police station?"

"Haha, yes, thank you Secretary Yu." Scott Lin said with a smile.

"Hey, why are you being so polite to me? If you hadn't helped me three years ago, my Zhijian would have died in Africa. You are our Yu family's benefactor. If you need me in the future, feel free to ask."

Eric Yu's son Yu Zhijian is also a soldier. He served in the Northeast Tiger Corps of the Liaojiang Military Region. Three years ago, he was ordered to escort a batch of supplies to Africa to help refugees. Unexpectedly, he was attacked by an African terrorist group on the way. The Northeast Tiger Corps were all elites, but they were no match for the tide of terrorists. Yu Zhijian and his comrades were eventually captured, and it was Scott Lin who led the Wolf Fang Corps to rescue him.

The Yu family has been an official family for generations, with only one son in the family for three generations. Therefore, Scott Lin's kindness in saving Yu Zhijian is of utmost importance.

"Secretary Yu, there is one more thing I want to ask you. I just heard from Bright Huang that my file information is not accessible in the national citizen system. I want to know what is going on. Can you help me check it out?"

"Okay, no problem. I'll arrange for someone to check it out and call you back as soon as I have any news."

"Thank you, Secretary Yu."

"You kid, why are you saying thank you again? From now on, I will call you Uncle Yu, Secretary Yu."

"Haha, okay, Uncle Yu."

After hanging up the phone, Scott Lin looked at the time. It was almost ten o'clock. He took a taxi and headed back to the villa.

At this time, in a high-end club in the Nancheng District of Middle Land City, a man in his thirties was flirting with two fair-looking girls in a luxurious private room. He has a hooked nose and a large, ferocious scar on the left side of his face, and his face is calm and half-violent.

He is Max, one of the famous underworld leaders in Nancheng District, nicknamed Crazy Max. He is known for his vicious methods and is also a famous womanizer - he is a groom every day and changes his bride every night. , there are countless girls who have been raped by him, and most of them were forced, just like Mary Zhang, whom Scott Lin saved before. If he hadn't taken action in time, she would have been poisoned by Crazy Max.

There was a knock on the door of the private room, and a subordinate with a sinister look came in. He was also full of murderous aura, and it was obvious that he had been fighting on the street for many years. He came to Crazy Max respectfully and reported, "Brother, the guy who attacked Bald Liu and the others last night has been found out. His name is Scott Lin. He just arrived in Middle Land City yesterday. He was also the one who sent Wanson Liu and his son andDavid Zhu to the hospital this morning."

Crazy Max smiled coldly and said, "Haha, I told you, a young fool dared to attack my people. It turns out he is a newcomer. He is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He even dared to hit Bright Huang's own nephew. Let's not rush to deal with him. After Bright Huang has dealt with him, you can bring people to bring him to me. I have to educate him personally and let him know the world of Middle Land City!"

Philip smiled sinisterly and said, "Okay, big brother!"

Two streets away from the club is the Phonix Bang bar. The door of the bar, which is bustling with people at night and full of lights and wine, is now deserted. Susan Jiang, wearing a bright cheongsam, is sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a glass of amber wine in her hand, which is gently swaying in the sunlight. The aroma of the wine slowly emanates. She gently closes her eyes, puts her nose close to the edge of the glass, and a look of intoxication appears on her face.

"What's going on over at Crazy Max?"

Susan Jiang closed her eyes and asked in a light tone. Taos Dong stood opposite her, wearing a tight black vest that outlined his muscles perfectly, and said seriously, "Not yet."

Susan Jiang smiled slightly and said, "Crazy Max is not someone who is willing to suffer in silence. Let's wait and see. You must send someone to keep a close eye on him secretly, and help him when necessary. By the way, have you checked the information of that boy? What did he do before? Does he have any dirty background?"

Taos Dong said: "I checked. His name is Scott Lin. He is a soldier who just retired. As for his previous information in the army, it is impossible to find it. He beat up two more people this morning. One is David Zhu, the nephew of Bright Huang, the chief of the downtown police station, and the other is Bald Liu, the butler under Crazy Max."

"oh?"

Susan Jiang opened her eyes, a meaningful smile appeared on the corners of her lips, and she looked at Taos Dong and said, "Why is he so hot-tempered? Haha, either he is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, or he is just a skilled and courageous person... Taos Dong, tell me the truth, what do you think of that boy's skills?"

Taos Dong hesitated slightly, gritted his teeth and said: "I am no match for him."

Susan Jiang asked again: "Which of the four kings under Crazy Max - tiger, leopard, wolf, and dog, are you sure to fight against?"

Taos Dong shook his head and sighed helplessly: "The chances of winning against the 'dog' are only 50-50, and there is no chance of winning against the other three."

"What about him?"

"who?"

Taos Dong hesitated for a moment, understood what Susan Jiang meant, and said: "According to the strength he showed last night, there is absolutely no problem against the 'wolf', but as for the 'tiger' and 'leopard', it's hard to say."

Susan Jiang stood up, took a sip of the wine in the glass, and the expression on her face instantly became cold and beautiful. She said, "This kid is definitely an opportunity for us. We must seize it. When our Phonix Bang also gathers the four great kings, we will no longer be afraid of Crazy Max. In the future, we can really raise our heads and straighten our backs in this area of South City!"

"Well, Sister Jiang is right!" Taos Dong's eyes flickered, full of desire for the future. For a man, especially a man who has served in the army, it is really boring to live an adult life of enduring humiliation.

It was a sunny day, and the taxi stopped at the gate of Haichen Villa District. Scott Lin got out of the car, and the phone in his pocket rang. It was Eric Yu calling. It was less than twenty minutes before and after, which showed that Eric Yu must have done it himself just now.

"Uncle Yu, have you found out what happened?" Scott Lin asked with a smile on the phone.

"Alas, no." said Eric Yu.

"oh?"

"I don't have the right to access your file information. You'd better call the military district and ask if they have done anything wrong."

"Okay, Uncle Yu."

After hanging up the phone, Scott Lin frowned. Originally, this was not a big deal, but after all this trouble, he found that even the provincial department could not access his file information, which was really too strange.

After a little hesitation, Scott Lin immediately called Steward . Steward , the number one commander of the Mohanland Military Region, was entertaining guests in the reception room on the second floor of his small red brick building. He sat down at the lower seat while the guests sat at the head seat, which was definitely rare. The phone in his pocket rang. When he saw that it was Scott Lin calling, Steward 's forehead immediately wrinkled with three black lines. He nodded and smiled at the white-haired old man at the head seat, saying, "Old commander, it's Scott Lin calling."

The old man, who was called the old chief, had a head full of silver hair and a kind smile on his face. He said, "Then take it."

"Um."

Steward pressed the answer button. As soon as he put the receiver to his ear, he heard Scott Lin's impatient voice: "Steward , did you tamper with my file information? Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Steward said, "Scott Lin, listen to me. You are an outstanding talent in our country, so the country is going to temporarily seal your file information. This is the intention of the upper level, and there is absolutely no malicious intent."

Steward paused for a moment, glanced at the elder in the first seat, and after getting his tacit approval, he continued, "The National Security Bureau may send someone to contact you soon, and then they will give you an important mission."

"What a bullshit mission! I won't do it. Steward, just tell the National Security Bureau that I, Scott Lin, have retired and don't want to be involved in national affairs anymore. Don't let them come looking for me. It's useless to look for me. If they dare to play dirty tricks on me, don't blame me for being ruthless. I will kill them one by one!"

Beep, beep, beep.

There was a dead tone on the phone.Stewardhung up the phone, looked at the old man awkwardly, and said, "Old Chief, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. Scott Lin is just like this. He has the same temper as the wild wolf in Mohanland."

The old man smiled and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Well, this is the offspring of my Zhu family... God has been really kind to me, Zhu, and allowed me to find this grandson before I died, and he is such a rare figure. I finally don't have to worry about the Zhu family having no successors a hundred years from now, hahahaha! Xiao Hu, go prepare a table of wine, I want to drink today!"

Steward said in embarrassment: "Old Chief, but your health..."

The old man laughed heartily and said, "It's okay. You won't die if you have a good drink every now and then. Haha!"

Hang up the phone.

Scott Lin swaggered into the villa area. He didn't care about the Special Operations Department of the National Security Bureau, these mysterious and unfathomable organizations in the eyes of others. What he didn't expect was that all these arrangements were made by Mr. Zhu of the Zhu family in Yanjing City.

What was even more unimaginable to him was that his identity as an orphan was inextricably linked to the Zhu family of Yanjing. The Zhu family of Yanjing was a founding family of the Chinese red regime. After decades of development and growth, it had already become one of the four mainstay families in the city of Yanjing.

Scott Lin returned to the villa. The old Jetta was parked at the door. Alice Chu was not at home. It was really boring to stay alone in such a big house. He had been thinking about driving out for a ride, but the most important task at the moment was not completed - to get familiar with the terrain of the villa. After all, he would have to work here for a long time in the future.

I walked around upstairs and downstairs.

The villa has three floors and an additional basement. The first floor is mainly the kitchen, dining room and living room. The second floor is the bedroom and leisure area. The third floor is a panoramic loft with a large bed. You can look at the blue sky while lying on the bed during the day and the stars at night. The basement is a wine cellar.

The moment he pushed open the wooden door of the wine cellar, Scott Lin was really stunned. This wine cellar was at least one hundred square meters, with eight wine racks of different heights neatly arranged. Each wine rack was filled with a variety of wines. Picking up a bottle at random, they were all expensive world-famous wines, such as Henshini, Moutai, Remy Martin, XO, vodka, brandy, whiskey... everything is available.

"What the hell.."

Scott Lin exclaimed in amazement. He thought this wine cellar was just a decoration, but he didn't expect that there were so many ingredients inside.

"No, I have to calm down."

Scott Lin grinned, picked up a bottle of 1972 Hennessey nearby, opened it with a pop, gulped down two gulps from the bottle, and then smacked his lips: "Hmm... it tastes pretty good."

I have to say, this guy is really shameless. It's fine that he wants to drink Alice Chu's private collection of famous wine, but he also found such a high-sounding reason - to calm down, bullshit. Besides, can his tongue, which is used to drinking Mohanland spirits, really taste the taste of 1972 Hennessy? That's nonsense!

After wandering around the wine cellar, he carried the bottle outside the villa and shamelessly lit a Red River, took a sip, and blew a smoke ring. Normal people drink famous wine with a goblet and a cigar, emphasizing elegance and enjoyment, but this guy drank famous wine as if he was drinking mineral water...

Gulp. Gulp.

Oh, this is such a waste of resources.

There are small courtyards in front and back of the villa, surrounded by small fences, giving it a fresh pastoral feeling. It is worth mentioning that next to the garage, there is a small empty vegetable plot of about fifty or sixty square meters.

This vegetable garden was a selling point of the developers in the past. Every villa had one, specifically for the owners to grow flowers and vegetables and experience pastoral life. Unfortunately, at present, almost every family's vegetable garden is empty.

Scott Lin stepped on the soil under his feet, thinking to himself that it would be a shame not to plant something on this rare vegetable plot.

Before she knew it, it was noon. The sun shone into the office through the window. Alice Chu finished reviewing the last document on the table and looked out the window. In the distance, she could see the spire of Skyland International Building, a building that symbolizes the economic landmark of Middle Land City. Three years ago, Mathew Chu completed the legal procedures and transferred Skyland International Building and 59% of Skyland Group's shares to Alice Chu. Legally speaking, Alice Chu is currently the largest shareholder of Skyland Group, and Mathew Chu, the chairman, is just working for her.

However, because Alice Chu refuses to forgive the mistakes Mathew Chu made in the past, she would rather work as a department manager in a small advertising company than step into the building that others dream of.

Picking up the lemonade on the table and taking a small sip, Alice Chu stood up and walked to the window. Her tall figure stood in front of the large French window. The sunlight outside the window outlined a graceful golden edge on her body. The male colleagues behind the transparent office door suddenly lost their minds to work and cast scorching glances at their goddess leader, staring at her in a daze for a moment.

Not only male colleagues, but many female colleagues also looked over, their bright eyes full of envy. Faced with such a goddess leader, they could only envy her in their bones and could not feel the slightest jealousy.

Alice Chu held the phone with some hesitation. She didn't know whether she should make the next call. After hesitating for a while, she sighed in her heart: "Forget it, just think of it as for my son."

The call was dialed and the phone displayed: Scoundrel, it was Scott Lin's number. Alice Chu wanted to ask him if he had come out of the police station, but the phone was connected as soon as it rang.

"Hey, wife..."

Scott Lin's frivolous voice came from the phone. Alice Chu frowned and ordered, "Shut up, who is your wife!" After a pause, she continued in a stern tone, "Mr. Lin, I hope you can figure out the situation. You are invited to be the father of my son. Please respect yourself!"

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Alice Chu finished speaking, and the phone became quiet. After a few seconds, just when she thought the call was disconnected, a loud burp came from the other end. She frowned again and asked, "Mr. Lin, do you understand?"

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There was still silence on the phone. After a while, another burp was heard.

"say!"

Alice Chu said in a strong tone.

"well.."

Scott Lin's voice finally came from the phone, still frivolous, and said: "Wife, you women are really weird. You didn't let me speak just now, and now you are yelling for me to speak. Men are really..."

Alice Chu hung up the phone with a snap. If she hadn't been extremely well-mannered since childhood, she would have lost her temper long ago. After taking a breath, she realized that she hadn't said anything important, so she gritted her teeth and called again.

The important thing is that she has to work overtime tonight and has to ask Scott Lin to pick up the child. In the past, when she encountered such a situation, she would ask other friends to help. Now that Scott Lin has appeared as a father, she should not ask others for such help. The main reason is that she is afraid of affecting Sam Chu's psychology. If the child asks why he doesn't pick me up, she really doesn't know how to answer.

As for the fact that Scott Lin had never come out of the police station, it was already obvious. If he was still in the police station, he would not have answered the phone so quickly. Besides, Alice Chu's intuition told her that this gangster was quite capable.

The call was quickly connected again. This time, without waiting for Scott Lin to speak, Alice Chu finished the story in one breath, and added at the end: "If you dare not take good care of my son, I will make you look bad!"

Then he decisively hung up the phone without even giving Scott Lin a chance to agree.

At this time, Scott Lin was lying on a rattan chair on the second floor of the villa, listening to the blind tone on his phone with a playful smile on his face. He had finished drinking Hennessy, but he didn't expect that the aftereffect of this thing was so strong that it made him sleepy.

When he woke up, it was already past four in the afternoon. Little Sam Chu finished school on time at 4:30. Scott Lin quickly washed his face and drove the old Jetta straight to the kindergarten. He was still a little dizzy on the way. This was just him. He was used to drinking Mohanland's strong liquor for many years and had a high resistance to alcohol. If it were an ordinary person, he would be drunk for three days and two nights after drinking a whole bottle of Hennessy at once.

The old Jetta was parked far away from the school gate. It was not that Scott Lin did not want to park closer, but there was really no other place to park. The surroundings were even more crowded than in the morning, with countless cars. Parents gathered at the school gate, waiting for their children to finish school. Scott Lin also got out of the car and joined their queue.

As soon as the school bell rang, the children, like chirping little angels, lined up in neat rows, led by their teachers, and then picked up by their parents.

In the crowd, little Sam Chu spotted Scott Lin at a glance, and excitedly waved his hands and shouted, "Dad!"

Scott Lin also saw little Sam Chu, squeezed out of the crowd, and shouted with a smile: "Son!"

Little Sam Chu ran to Scott Lin with his schoolbag on his back, looking very happy. Scott Lin picked him up and kissed him on the face, "Dad, I missed you so much!"

Scott Lin smiled and pinched the little guy's white and tender face, and said, "You miss daddy after just a few hours of not seeing him?"

"Yeah." Little Sam Chu nodded seriously, and then said happily: "Dad, I have good news to tell you."

"What good news?" Scott Lin asked with a smile.

"I'm the boss!" said the little guy proudly.

"What boss?"

"I'm the boss of our kindergarten. Now other kids call me big brother when they see me. Hehe... Dad, am I very awesome?" After saying that, the little guy shook his head with a shy expression.

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Countless black lines suddenly hung down on Scott Lin's forehead. No need to ask, it must be because of his actions in the morning that made the children in the kindergarten afraid of little Sam Chu, so this kid became the boss.

Although he has always been a leader among children since he was young, he deeply knows that going to school and studying hard is the key. He was about to educate little Sam Chu that it was wrong to do so when a pleasant voice came from behind him.

"Mr. Lin?"