Ultimate: Gangster Youth, starting with release from prison

He sat there calmly, looking at his book.

"In the end what happened."

Zhong Wanjun couldn't wait to know.

"Yeah, stop keeping me in suspense."

Then go up there, hug Jin Baosan, and shake him hard to make him talk.

"The Black Dog Gang lost thousands of people yesterday. Their headquarters in the East District is still there; it's a bloodbath."

Hearing this, everyone could imagine how terrifying the scene must be.

Then let him go.

They wanted to find out what caused the Black Dog Gang to suffer such heavy losses.

"Ah! Is the Black Dog Gang clashing with another gang?"

Jin Baosan shook his head.

"No, no, no!"

He looked at Lin Yu.

"I heard that only one person did this..."

Everyone in the Ultimate Class held their breath.

In their minds, there was a suitable candidate.

Lin Yu!

Or rather, his title.

Demonic Wrath!

Yama!

But yesterday, Lin Yu came to pick up Lei Ting and take her home.

How could there possibly be time to do this?

As for Geng Lie, he stayed up very late with him yesterday, so the other possible person could also be ruled out.

But Jin Baosan looked at Lin Yu with great certainty.

"Sect Leader! I love you the most."

He suddenly knelt down in front of Lin Yu.

Saying cheesy things.

Lin Yu instinctively kicked him away.

"Sect Master, it must be you."

Jin Baosan ran over again.

"You must have known I was wronged, that's why you took action, right?"

Lin Yu was helpless.

"Alright, I've always disliked him, it's none of your business."

Originally, Lin Yu didn't want to admit it, but Jin Baosan kept pestering him, making him want to break away from him.

I heard that this matter really has something to do with Lin Yu.

"My God! All alone? Lin Yu, you're my god!"

"The King of Hell! He really exists."

Jin Baosan, however, continued to remind everyone.

"Also, the black dog is dead."

"The Black Dog Gang has a new leader!"

Upon hearing this, Zhong Wanjun slapped him on the back of the head.

"Next time you speak, could you please finish your sentence in one breath?"

They stared at Lin Yu again.

If you're a member of the Black Dog Gang.

It is Lin Yu.

So even if they kill the black dog, there will be a new gang leader.

It must be him.

"So, Master, you are now the leader of the Black Dog Gang."

Lin Yu suddenly felt...

Having someone around who knows everything isn't a good thing.

In particular, this person talks too fast.

Jin Baosan looked at Lin Yu expressionlessly.

He slapped his thigh hard!

"Hahaha! From now on, I can walk sideways, Master."

Jin Baosan was overjoyed.

But Lei Ting didn't look happy.

"You come with me."

She pulled Lin Yu away.

Jin Baosan had no idea what he had said wrong.

He looked at the others blankly.

Hua Linglong patted him on the shoulder.

"Jin Baosan, it's really not easy for you to have survived until now."

He walked past silently, sighing.

"Fortunately, you've been in the Ultimate Class for so many years. Once you leave high school, we're not even sure if you'll survive."

Jinbao panicked even more.

I don't know what I did wrong.

"So, what did you do wrong? If it weren't for me, you wouldn't know the truth."

Qiu Qiu told him to stop talking.

"If you speak again, the ghost will appear."

[169] Did Wang Yase have plastic surgery? Exposing it to his face.

Lei Ting and Lin Yu went up to the rooftop.

She glared angrily at Lin Yu.

"Are you hurt?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Yu shook his head.

"No."

Considering that he fought such a great battle all by himself, how could he possibly have escaped injury?

She was very worried.

"You can't do that again next time. I won't allow you to cause any problems."

After Lei Ting finished speaking.

They all felt that their words were incredibly cheesy.

But these words, without my noticing, came out of my mouth.

She herself didn't understand why she could say it.

While she was still struggling with the decision.

Lin Yu smiled slightly.

"it is good."

He ran his finger along Lei Ting's nose.

"Don't worry, I'm very strong."

The King of Hell claimed to be strong.

That's not being modest.