Chapter 311 - Money Over Life
Beauty and the Bodyguard
The collision resulted in a loud bang, and Lin Yi held his ground without moving an inch. Huang, on the other hand, had his body propelled outward, cratering into the wall, unconscious as black blood dripped from his mouth.
Lin Yi hadnât used his full strength- a mere early phase didnât deserve it. Heâd only repelled the force Huang had used on him.
It wasnât enough to have taken Huangâs life, but the guy would have to bedridden for quite a while. He wasnât here for blood- heâd come to talk, and wouldnât want to kill Guangboâs bodyguard because of that.
âW-Who are you..?â Guangbo wasnât expecting Lin Yi to beat his bodyguard without even moving, unaware that Huang was still alive.
From what heâd seen, Huang wasnât moving in that hole in the ceiling- what else could he be but dead?
âI told you, Iâm Chu Mengyaoâs bodyguard. Well, Iâm actually not sure what my job is, but for the time being Iâm her bodyguard.â Lin Yi shrugged. âYouâll give me the shares now, wonât you? I donât wanna kill anybody, please donât force me.â
Guangbo was at a loss for words- Huang had been his last hope, a golden class power level, a master! He wouldnât have someone of Huangâs strength protecting him in the first place if it werenât for a favor he owed him.
And there he was- a strength âkilledâ by Lin Yi instantly. Guangbo was now utterly shocked and terrified.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âI canât do that!â Guangbo replied with a shake of his head. âI canât.â
âSo that means youâre choosing death?â Lin Yi was a bit furious- it sure was a first for him. What was this guy talking about? He was clearly terrified, but apparently those shares were worth more than his life to him??
âNoâ¦â¦â Guangbo nodded, a firm look in his eyes. âI canât give you the shares. I canât give them to you even if it costs me my life!!â
â..........â Lin Yi didnât know what to say- he wanted to give this man a slap across the cheek.
Lin Yi picked up the safeâs door, thinking of pressuring the man by bending it. The man evidently mistook his intentions, assuming that Lin Yi had lost his patience and was about to kill him. âWait!! Donât kill me⦠I can give you the shares, but only after a few days!â
âFew days?â Lin Yi paused.
âAt least until Jin Gubang becomes chairman! After that Iâll give all the shares to you!â Guanngbo said. âItâs fine even if I go to prison at this point, or even if you kill me. Iâll give you the shares, but not now, absolutely not nowâ¦â¦â
âHm..?â Guangbo wasnât making sense- what sort of a deviant was he, was he telling him that heâd sacrifice his life just to get Gubang to the chairmanâs seat? Was Gubang his dad or grandpa or something??
âWhat is Jin Gubang offering you?â Lin Yi frowned.
âMy sonâs gotten addicted to gambling and drugs when studying overseas- he owes the mafia near one hundred million. Theyâll kill him if I donât pay up.â Guangbo thought that Lin Yi needed to understand where he was coming from- there was no guarantee that he wouldnât just kill him from rage.
âOh? So youâre saying that Jin Gubangâs paying to clear your sonâs debts?â Lin YI frowned. So that was why? He smiled bitterly at that realization- what a parent. Guangbo was putting his life on the line for the shares he didnât even want for himself- it was money he wanted to save his son withâ¦â¦
âNo. He doesnât have that much movable funds, and neither do I!â Guangbo smiled bitterly. âMy son owes the mafia american dollars! That forty million I sent them is just something to hold them back for the time being! Jin Gubangâs promised me that heâll allow me access to the companyâs funds after he becomes chairmanâ¦â¦â
âFuck!â Lin Yi was quite pissed- what the hell? This Jin Gubang was sacrificing the companyâs profits just for that chairmanâs seat he treasured so much?
âWhere is your son? Iâll bring him back. Give me your shares after that.â Lin Yi didnât make it sound like a negotiable thing in the slightest.
âIâ¦â¦â Guangbo paused.
âWhat? You donât think Iâm capable enough?â Lin Yi narrowed his eyes.
âNo, of course notâ¦â¦â Guangbo shook his head. What a joke- how could he doubt the guyâs strength after what heâd seen? Huang was enough of a rarity himself!
But was this man truly strong enough to handle the mafia and get his son back?
âDo you perhaps think that the mafia would send your son back safe and sound if you paid up?â Lin Yi looked at Guangbo mockingly. âUse your brain- youâre a gold mine. Why would they send your son back when they could suck you dry? Gambling and drug addictions are the hardest to get rid of- as long as your son lives then prepare to keep getting funds for him the rest of your life!â
âIâ¦â¦â Guangbo didnât deny that- he agreed with what Lin Yi was saying. It wasnât the first time his son had asked for money⦠He always had excuses and reasons, the only difference being the difference in the amount heâd needed⦠This was by far the most ridiculous one. Heâd always say that heâd pissed off the wrong guy, that he needed a car, that his girlfriend had run away with another manâ¦â¦ Guangbo would always ask his son to come back every time he gave him money, but the kid wasnât listening. Lin Yi was making sense hereâ¦
âIâll give you one second to think about it. You wanna die now, or you wanna give me the shares after I get your son back?â Lin Yi raised the safeâs door, his eyes on Guangbo. âAlright, timeâs upâ¦â
âWaitâ¦â¦â Guangbo waved his hands in front of him. âI⦠I promise!â
Guangbo didnât doubt that Lin Yi would actually kill him with that door- there was a dead guy right next to him in that wall, after all.