"Master Fu?"

Young Master Liu and Director Chen's eyes gleamed with hope. So arrogant and domineering, full of a commanding tone, must be someone important, right?

Maybe they could use this big shot's help to smoothly escape this disaster.

Yearning hope rose in the eyes of Young Master Liu and Director Chen.

A large crowd, messy and aggressive, bursted through the violently kicked-open private room doors, each holding a machete, their presence fierce, like they were the boss and everyone else their subordinate. Each of them had a cigarette in their mouth and dyed hair of various colors.

Leading them were two guys, each with two scantily-clad, flashy-dressed little gangster girls by their sides.

"Could it be the big boss who organized the cross-river operation?" Young Master Liu and Director Chen exchanged glances, the lighting was dim and it was hard to see the people clearly, but the vibe seemed extremely fierce.

Yu Tianlin's slightly open eyes shimmered with a cold light. In Huadu and surrounding cities where he mingled, no one dared not to give him some respect. He was even ready—if the opposition made a move today, he would immediately make a phone call, bring hundreds of men, and head to another province overnight to annihilate them.

"Where's Lin Hai? Step forward!"

The speaker seemed to be the leader of this group, dyed blonde hair, in his thirties, a thick gold chain around his neck, sporting a small mustache, and a fierce look in his eyes, with enticing ladies under each arm.

"Who are you?" Yu Tianlin stepped forward, blocking him, and asked coldly.

"Kid, who are you? Daring to speak to me like this?" The man stared back disparagingly at the slender Yu Tianlin.

Seeing that the man didn't recognize him, likely from an outside organization, Yu Tianlin squinted his eyes, ready to call for backup.

At this moment, from behind the man, a young man with a childish face walked out, looking somewhat ill but with a venomous gaze, pointing at Lin Hai, said: "Kid, I told you, you're dead. Boss, it's him."

Lin Hai initially thought the opposition included some impressive figures, but upon seeing the young man's face, he smiled and counter-questioned: "Me? What's the matter?"

"Humph, what's the matter? Kid, the deed you did this morning!"

"Oh? What deed did I do this morning? Besides, I never sign my name after doing good deeds, just call me Lei Feng." Lin Hai blinked his eyes.

The other side was suddenly furious, then scoffed coldly, as if seeing Lin Hai as meat on a cutting board, said: "Kid, you dared to force me to drink Fu Yan Clean this morning, I'm going to kill you today."

"Big Brother Tian, it's him, the horses behind him were also there this morning, we can have a good time later, I know there are still two that haven't been f**ked."

The fierce newcomers were none other than Fu Yanjie, and the middle-aged man, whom he revered as a god, was Big Brother Tian, a drug-dealing gang leader from No-man's land.

Zhang Xiaohong saw Fu Yanjie, her face turning pale with fear.

"Fu Yanjie, you dare to come?" Xiao Yixuan said angrily.

Fu Yanjie laughed recklessly: "Little b*tch, today my boss brought over a hundred men, just wait for tonight, I'll torture you to death."

"I think you're courting death."

Chen Linda pursed her lips. If it were before, she would have been worried sick, but now it was different. Having witnessed Lin Hai casually demonstrating his formidable connections, Chen Linda didn't take Fu Yanjie's threats to heart at all.

To Fu Yanjie and Big Brother Tian of this caliber, facing Yu Tianlin was like grandsons facing their ancestor.

Young Master Liu and Director Chen now really hope the man in front of them can kill Lin Hai.

"This big brother, we are also enemies of Lin Hai, he's too awful, just now he was threatening us." Young Master Liu and Director Chen quickly said in unison.

The other party doesn't even fear Yu Tianlin, he must be a badass.

Zhang Yang and others cast a disdainful and angry look at Young Master Liu and Director Chen, thinking that if Brother Lin speaks later, sh*t, you guys are dead.

Fu Yanjie, holding a machete, swaggered towards Lin Hai with a sinister grin.

"Kid, damn it, you're done for." Fu Yanjie raised the machete.

Lin Hai squinted his eyes slightly, shielded Su Wanjing behind him, and stood there fearlessly against the glaring, dazzlingly reflective machete.

Mo Shanshan and other little gangster girls were dazzled. Facing a group of people alone, Master Lin was utterly fearless; his demeanor utterly captivated them.

Zhuge Jianguo quietly picked up a bottle, thinking that he and Brother Lin had just met and didn't have much of a relationship yet, he had to make a statement.

Zhang Yang also clenched his fists, ready to "kill" the opponent at any moment.

Zuo Liu was even ready to sacrifice himself to block a knife for Brother Lin; as long as he didn't die, damn it, his days in Huadu would only get better and better.

Li Erbao was paying attention to Su Wanjing, thinking if Miss Su was in danger later, stepping up could definitely earn great appreciation from Master Lin.

"How about it? You were arrogant this morning, and now you dare not make a sound in the afternoon? Lin, let out a fart if you have the guts, haha." Fu Yanjie thoroughly enjoyed this feeling, as if he controlled people's life and death, a sense of superiority spontaneously emerged, and he threw his head back and laughed wildly.

Click—

Suddenly, he felt something cold against his forehead.

"Put down the knife, or you die." A cold voice rang in Fu Yanjie's ear.

Fu Yanjie, furious and humiliated: "Damn it, you think a beer bottle can threaten me..."

"Weapon..."

"Big brother, I was wrong."

With a clatter, the machete in Fu Yanjie's hand fell powerlessly to the ground, sweat the size of soybeans bursting out on his forehead because he saw that the very handsome, slender young man in a suit, holding a firearm, aimed right at his forehead, his look was icy cold, full of killing intent, clearly, he had indeed killed before.

"Gulp." Fu Yanjie swallowed hard.

Big Brother Tian also widened his eyes; seeing that the opponent had a weapon on him, and apparently, it was some kind of advanced standard-issue firearm, an ominous feeling rose in his heart, tentatively asking: "May I know which faction this brother belongs to? What's your respected name?"

"Huadu, Yu-Tianlin."

At these words, Fu Yanjie's eyes nearly popped out.

Big Brother Tian and his followers behind him, their once fierce momentum instantly dispersed, the sound of machetes falling to the ground echoed continuously.

Even some of the underlings panicked so much at hearing that name that they lost control of their bladder and bowels.

With a thud, Big Brother Tian collapsed and knelt on the ground, breathing heavily, heart racing like crazy.

Young Master Liu and Director Chen were stupefied again and almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, internally wailing: "Sh*t, turns out it was just a bunch of losers pulling a stunt, now we're really screwed."

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