Back at the manor, Lin Yi lived a life of having a meal and having a clothes to reach out.

Of course, it is inevitable to complain about the harm caused by corrupt thoughts to him, the three good young man.

"Let me slowly decay in feudal thought."

Erli held an Yin Tao in her mouth and came to him, but this time, Lin Yi did not refuse.

"I have the awareness of learning from corruption. I am not afraid, I want to eat grapes..."

Lin Yi's shameless look made the housekeeper Lao Dai feel ashamed of himself. The young master's growth is amazing!

"Young Master, tomorrow's interview has been arranged, and all those who should be notified have been notified."

"Um."

"The weapons customized [Dingdian Novel     www.xbooktxt.me] were transported some time ago. Just before the interview, the old slave finally breathed a sigh of relief. Should the young master take a look? If there are any shortcomings, the craftsmen can modify it in time."

Lin Yi was stunned when he heard this, spit out grape seeds, and asked, "What weapon?"

"That's right. I used a lot of weapons in the last interview. The young master said he wanted to create a batch of brand new ones. These weapons have arrived at Minggang Wharf, and I told someone to inspect them."

"A weapon for interview?"

"yes."

Lin Yi suddenly supported himself, and couldn't help but think that there were many disabled people among the thugs who besieged the manor yesterday. Oh my God, are you mistaken? This is not an interview, it is clearly a murder.

"Old Dai, did I make it so bloody every time I interviewed?"

"The young master is too soft-hearted and always bears all the problems himself. The interview is always simple, and the choice is too difficult."

"Damn it, talent!"

As Lao Dai said, the interview is simple and the choice is too difficult.

Interviews are aimed at survival of the fittest. If you want to choose the best, you must let all interviewers fully demonstrate themselves. It is essential to use some "props" appropriately.

"Notify me of the weapon."

"OK."

After the housekeeper Lao Dai left, Lin Yi was not in the mood to eat fruits, and his expression became serious and serious. Judging from the tragic degree of the last interview, he could not tolerate any relaxation and had to be prepared.

For example, lying on the rails, tying guns, and other tricks are used, but it is clear that the interviewer is definitely not an ordinary person.

How dare Lin Yi take it lightly?

"Old Dai, Old Dai."

"I'm here. Master, please give me some advice if you have something to do."

"I'll ask you, what happened to the last time I lie on the rails? Is the train ours owned?"

"Yes, the entire train station belongs to ours. You can leave as soon as you want."

"That's good!" Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "When will the weapons arrive? Go and urge me."

"Arrival soon, Master, let's go to the martial arts hall to rest for a while, and the weapons will arrive in a while."

"lead the way."

Lin Yi followed the butler to the martial arts hall, and opened the two mahogany doors, which brought a solemn scene, and the room was filled with a faint smell of blood.

The carpets, walls, beams and columns, seats and various weapons were covered with blood.

"Old Dai, tell me the truth. Is this a martial arts hall or an interrogation room?"

"Young master, how dare I say a lie? This is indeed a martial arts hall, and the eldest lady often comes here to practice martial arts."

"Then what's going on with blood on the ground? It's not my sister's blood, right?"

"Young Master doesn't know that the young lady has great martial arts skills and is the best in the world. Not to mention bleeding, even a drop of sweat is a huge sin. These are all the blood shed by the trainees, and I'm so miserable."

"So that's it. She is worthy of being the sister of the God of War, and her martial arts value is over." Lin Yi walked around with an extremely proud mood.

"Young Master, the weapon has arrived?"

“Come on.”

With a command, the housekeeper ran out happily.

Soon, under the command of the butler, the servant carried more than a dozen wooden boxes into the martial arts hall.

Open the wooden box, and the weapons forged by the weapon master emitted a burst of cold light under the light.

Eighteen kinds of weapons are arranged in sequence, such as knife, gun, sword, halberd, axe, hook, fork, whip, mace, hammer, spear, movement, stick, spear, spear, and rake.

"Okay, very good, well-made, every hand is a work of art."

"Since the young master has no objection, the old slave will transport these weapons to the company and will use them for the interview tomorrow."

"Go."

Lin Yi was overwhelmed with expectations and hoped that these weapons would be useful. As for the interviewer, if he could die under such excellent cold weapons, he would be considered dead.

On the way back to Fenghe Palace, Lin Yi met his elder sister Lin Xue who had been busy all day long.

"Sister, have you eaten?"

"I've eaten, how are you doing today?"

"Old look."

Lin Yi said with a smile, approached his elder sister and said mysteriously: "What's the use of being on this list of family spree?"

"It's not very useful, it's just a false reputation." Lin Xue frowned slightly and said lightly.

Lin Yi didn't believe it. With his eldest sister's mighty and domineering personality, she would not frown even if she killed and set fire, but she was a bit abnormal in this matter.

Since my elder sister doesn’t want to say it, Lin Yi doesn’t dare to ask questions. Instead of being an ignorant person, it’s better to learn it as hard to be confused.

...

The next day, early morning.

Lin's Group.

When Lin Yi pushed open the door of the interview hall, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

I saw the tiger bench in the middle of the hall, and the eighteen weapons placed on both sides. The interior decoration is based on the black tone and the interrogation prison style as the layout, making the entire interview hall look cold and bloody, as terrifying as a haunted house.

"This trip is worth it!" Lin Yi sighed.

"Young Master, please sit in. The interview will start ten minutes later."

Lin Yi walked towards the interviewer's throne, a golden seat inlaid with gems. If he put on a crown and a dragon robe, the new emperor would ascend the throne.

He closed his eyes and pondered, calmed his mind, and after his mood calmed down, he slowly said: "Let's start."

The interviewer who came in, before Lin Yi could speak, was frightened by the gloomy and terrifying atmosphere at the scene.

"The psychological quality is too poor, let it go."

Two men in black dragged him out like a dead dog.

"Next."

"Don't be afraid, I'll ask you, do you love my sister?"

"This..." The interviewer was sweating in cold sweat.

"to be honest."

"like."

"Prove it to me how much you love my sister?"

"My love for President Lin is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea."

"Old Dai."

"I'm here."

"The helicopter is ready to put him into the sea as fast as possible. It must be the deep sea. Remember to tie a few stones to him, otherwise the person will not be able to test how deep his love for my sister."

"Yes, I'll do it now."

Lao Dai waved his hand, and the man in black dragged the interviewer to the execution ground regardless of the interviewer's begging for mercy and struggle, like a ruthless executioner.

A minute later, another interviewer walked into.

"Do you love my sister?"

"Young Master Lin, do you love President Lin? I love her the same love as you."

"Ha, thorn!"

Lin Yi sneered, as an interviewer, how could he not consider this situation? People who think they are smart often have no good endings and will only die worse than others.

Lin Yi walked off the throne and walked past eighteen kinds of weapons.

"Pick the same, I will prove to you that I love my sister. But, you said just now that I don't allow you to regret it, just like me."

His plain tone revealed an unquestionable domineering attitude, which seemed particularly cruel in this gloomy and stern environment.
Chapter completed!