âBrother Da, why waste words on this kind of person?â
Before Lin Tian could react, he felt a heavy blow on the back of his head, nearly causing a concussion, followed by a sharp pain in his chest and a couple of hits to his face.
Su Lin, seeing the workers swiftly handling Lin Tian and his men, wanted to join in but couldnât even squeeze through. He had hoped to âaccidentallyâ kill Lin Tian in the chaos, but now, he couldnât get close enough.
Scarface, who was previously acting tough, was now unconscious. The workers looked at each other, confused.
âWho used excessive force?â
âNot me, I barely used any strength, afraid of injuring him.â
âMe neither, I just lightly hit his chest.â
Su Lin almost laughed. The burliest workerâs punch had sent Scarface sprawling, gasping for air and bile.
âI saw you hit him in the temple, Xiao Liu. Did you kill him?â
âNo, I didnât hit hard, he just passed out.â
In just a few minutes, Lin Tianâs gangsters were subdued. Lin Tian, supported by two men, was bleeding from the nose, looking utterly pitiful.
âWeâre sorry, Boss Su, we didnât expect it to end like this. We wonât involve you; this was all our doing.â
âBoss Su, Lin Tian is a real scoundrel. Donât worry, we beat him up, and it has nothing to do with you.â
âBoss Su, you should leave now. The police might come, and it will be hard to explain.â
âYeah, yeah, hurry up and leave. We donât need those few thousand yuan anymore, but I had to beat him up today.â
Lin Tian never expected that a scenario of workers beating up their boss, common in his previous life, would happen to him.
He was dazed and desolate, never having been this miserable even after his fatherâs death in his previous life. He hadnât imagined his second chance at life would come to this.
Su Lin said, âThe deed is done. Donât worry, he wonât call the police. You guys go outside, I want to talk to Mr. Lin.â
The workers looked at Liu Da, who hesitated but then nodded, âBoss Su, weâll be outside. Just call us if you need anything.â
âOkay!â Su Lin nodded and closed the door. He walked up to Lin Tian, staring at him.
Lin Tian, wiping his nosebleed, asked, âCan I ask you a question?â
Su Lin nodded, âGo ahead.â
âDid you have anything to do with my fatherâs death?â Lin Tian watched Su Lin closely, trying to detect any change in his expression.
Su Lin asked with a smile, âIf I say it wasnât me, would you believe it?â
Lin Tian looked disbelieving.
Su Lin chuckled lightly, âDoes it matter whether it was me or not?â
âRight, it doesnât matter anymore.â Lin Tian gave a bitter smile. âGo ahead, finish it quickly.â He didnât expect to meet his end so soon.
Su Lin responded, âIâm just a student; I donât kill people. I came here to help the workers get their wages. Just give me the money, and Iâll leave.â
Lin Tian was stunned, then asked, âYouâre not going to kill me?â He could clearly feel Su Linâs murderous intent earlier. Why wouldnât Su Lin seize this opportunity?
Su Lin replied with a smile, âI am a law-abiding citizen; why would I kill someone? Hurry up and give me the money, so I can leave.â After finishing his words, Su Lin patted Lin Tianâs shoulder twice.
Lin Tian felt the strength in Su Linâs hand but didnât feel any discomfort, so he nodded and took out a stack of cash, placing it on the table, âThis should be more than enough to cover the workersâ wages.â
Su Lin replied with a smile, âJust the right amount, not more, not less.â
âHeh, as if I could accuse you of robbery,â Lin Tian scoffed.
Su Lin smirked, knowing Lin Tian was capable of such accusations. Taking the money, Su Lin patted Lin Tianâs shoulder again, âIâll take care of Zhao Yanyan for you, go in peace.â
Lin Tian, startled, thought, âIs he still going to kill me?â But Su Lin didnât say anything more and turned to leave.
Su Lin had initially planned to kill Lin Tian directly, but seeing Lou Sihaiâs car and a crowd of people getting out, he knew it wasnât the right moment. Killing Lin Tian now would surely be witnessed by Lou Sihai, implicating Su Lin in the act.
The protagonist, as usual, had a stroke of luck, but Su Lin, a villain with cheats, had other plans. Since he couldnât kill Lin Tian directly, he would do it covertly.
The pats he gave Lin Tian were calculated, using the internal force of Extreme Eight Fist, a genuine Chinese martial art. By delivering these hidden strikes, he intended to shatter Lin Tianâs heart meridians in a few days.
âBoss Su, did you get the money?â the workers asked.
Su Lin nodded, âExactly the right amount. You donât need to worry about the police; work for me with peace of mind.â
âReally? Is it all resolved?â
Su Lin nodded again. Just then, he saw a large group of people coming up the stairs, led by Lou Sihai, followed by dozens of police officers and subordinates.
Lou Sihai, seeing Su Lin, immediately showed a friendly smile, âMr. Su, what brings you to my humble arcade?â
Su Lin disliked such interactions, finding them fake and tiresome. He coldly asked, âDo we know each other?â
Lou Sihaiâs face froze, and his subordinates looked furious but remained silent, respecting their bossâs authority.
âMy name is Lou Sihai, the owner of this arcade,â Luo introduced himself.
âOh? I just came to collect my workersâ wages. Now that I have the money, Iâm ready to leave.â
Lou Sihai glanced at the unconscious thugs on the ground, realizing they were the ones he had hired to help Lin Tian. He wanted to cause trouble for Su Lin but reconsidered upon seeing the eager workers behind him.
Although he had the numerical advantage, Luo was past the age of physical confrontations, and his company had long since âgone legitimate.â
Seeing Lou Sihaiâs changing expressions, Su Lin gestured to leave and took the lead, with Liu Da and the workers following. The subordinates involuntarily made way, watching Su Lin leave.
âShould we stop them, Si Ye? Teach him a lesson?â
âSi Ye, that kidâs too arrogant. Should we throw him into the sea?â
Lou Sihai slapped one of his subordinates on the back of the head, âThrow into the sea? Have you forgotten weâve gone legitimate? Weâre a proper company now.â
âLetâs go inside and check on Lin Tian. Heâs my cash cow; I canât afford any trouble with him.â
(TL: In Chinese triad societies or in the context of organized crime, âSi Yeâ can be a title for a person who holds a position of authority or respect within the organization. Itâs a way of addressing a senior or influential member, possibly the one who oversees a specific area or function.)