Lin Fan was too fierce, four burly men, all taken down by him in seconds, including that seemingly tough guy in sunglasses, whom Lin Fan slapped to the ground, his foot stepping on the manâs head.
If Lin Fan exerted a little more force, no one would doubt that this burly manâs head might burst like a rotten tomato.
The burly man, who was confident just a minute ago, was almost scared to wet his pants. He finally realized that he had run into an expert, and not just any expert.
"Now tell me, who is your boss?" Lin Fan asked coldly, "I will only ask once, as idiots wonât answer me. I can assure you, a little more pressure from my foot will ruin your brain, and youâll be a vegetable for the rest of your life."
The man in sunglasses didnât want to become a fool. Death seemed preferable, but he didnât want to die either.
"Wait, Iâll talk. Weâre just workers, no need to get hurt. Our boss is named Chen the Third."
The man in sunglasses quickly said, lacking even the courage to resist. What a joke! Lin Fanâs foot felt as heavy as a mountain on his forehead. A little force, and his brain would surely be done for.
"Chen the Third?"
Lin Fan turned to Wei Qingxue, "Do you know this person? Does he have a grudge against you?"
Wei Qingxue shook her head, "I donât know him."
Lin Fan said, "Judging by your looks, it seems youâre from the underground. Could someone have hired you to go after her? Who is it?"
The man in sunglasses said, "We are indeed from the underground, but as for who hired us, I donât know. Iâm just following orders. You need to ask our boss."
Lin Fan said, "Perfect, I was just thinking about meeting this Chen the Third."
The man in sunglasses said, "Buddy, donât say I didnât warn you, you might not understand the underground. Our boss, Chen the Third, is not someone to mess with. Meeting him wonât do you any good; itâs like walking into death. How about this, you let us go back, and Iâll put in a good word for you. Our boss might let you off."
Lin Fan chuckled, "So I should thank you?"
The man in sunglasses said, "I mean well."
Lin Fan said, "Hearing you say that makes me even more interested. Get up, you four will ride with me in a car to meet your boss."
With that, Lin Fan lifted his foot.
The man with sunglasses scrambled to his feet, agreeing meekly, with a sinister smile in his heart. If this guy wanted to die, then so be it.
Wei Qingxue asked worriedly, "Lin Fan, are we really going to see this Chen the Third?"
Lin Fan said, "Iâll go on my own. You go back to see Old Master. Donât worry, Iâll be back soon."
Wei Qingxue said, "Alright, be careful."
Wei Qingxue planned to return to the car, and when the two looked, the con artist uncle was still lying on the car hood.
The con artist uncle had been stunned by Lin Fan earlier and only now snapped back to reality, trembling with fear, quickly moving away from the hood.
"Uncle, not doing your scam anymore?" Lin Fan smiled.
The uncle shook his head quickly, "I dare not."
Lin Fan said, "How much did they pay you to fake an accident for us?"
The uncle was shocked, "No, I didnât take their money."
Lin Fanâs face darkened, "Still lying? How coincidental is it that you were here to scam us? Your task was to block our vehicle and trick her into getting out! If I hadnât been with her, she wouldâve been captured by them now. Youâre their accomplice!"
The uncleâs face went pale with fear, collapsing to his knees, crying, "They only paid me to set up here, I didnât know they wanted to kidnap her, I really didnât know, please, spare me!"
Lin Fan said, "Show me your ID card."
The uncle exclaimed in shock, "W-why?"
Lin Fan coldly said, "Give it here!"
The uncle could only reluctantly take out his ID card and hand it to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan took a photo of the ID with his phone and said, "Your actions just now are all recorded on the dashcam. You took money to assist criminals, intercepting a girl. Soon, youâll receive a lawyerâs letter from Xingquan Law Firm. Go back and clean up, get ready for jail. Without a decade or so, you wonât be out."
The uncle was scared out of his mind, frantically kowtowing, crying, "Spare me, it was a misunderstanding!"
Lin Fan said, "Misunderstanding? You can explain in court. Scum like you, living off scams, should reflect in jail. Scram."
Lin Fan grabbed the uncle by the collar, lifting him like a chick, and tossed him to the roadside.
The uncle fell hard on his backside, unable to get up for a moment, overwhelmed with terror and regret. If heâd known this, heâd never have scammed Wei Qingxue. Now heâs facing prison food...
Then, Lin Fan and the four burly men got into the van that was blocking the way. The man in sunglasses drove, clearing a path, and only after Wei Qingxue left did they drive away.
Victory Farmhouse.
A restaurant located in the suburbs, today there wasnât a single customer, even the chef and waiters were given the day off.
But in the hall, a group had gathered.
A strapping man sat at a dining table, wearing a gold watch on his wrist, a thick gold chain around his neck, and a cigar in his mouth, chatting on the phone.
"Young Master Wei, donât worry, Iâve already sent someone to invite her. She definitely wonât be going back!" the man said confidently.
On the other end of the line, came Wei Tangâs voice, "Thatâs good, thank you, Third Brother. Treat her well for me!"
Wei Tang laughed sinisterly.
This man with the gold chain was Chen the Third!
This time, it was Wei Tang who had found Chen the Third to kidnap Wei Qingxue!
Chen the Third said, "How should I entertain her, Young Master Wei?"
Wei Tang said, "This little bitch already signed with Wanjin. Once she returns, sheâll become a hero in the Wei Family, and will inevitably regain the position of president. Third Brother, help me force her to resign!"
Chen the Third cursed, "Damn it, thatâs so troublesome. In that case, 100,000 wonât do. Add another 100,000!"
Wei Tang cursed in his heart, this Chen the Third was truly insatiable. He had promised to settle it all for 100,000, to deal with Wei Qingxue, and now he was hiking up the price!
He didnât want to give him more money.
With a turn of his eyes, a malicious thought arose in Wei Tangâs mind. Wei Qingxue, you blocked my path. If you want to die, donât blame me.
"Instead of adding money, I have a better idea. Third Brother, do you think Wei Qingxue is worth 100,000?"
Chen the Third paused, then laughed heartily, "Young Master Wei, youâre one hell of a bastard. Isnât Wei Qingxue your sister? Youâve come up with this kind of idea, I commend you!"
Wei Tang shamelessly said, "What sister, sheâs against me, sheâs my enemy. Iâm wishing for her death. I donât know if Third Brother is interested?"
Chen the Third said, "Forget it, Young Master Wei, I have no interest in married women!"
Wei Tang lewdly laughed, "Third Brother, you might not know, though Wei Qingxue is married, she hasnât been married long. She married a loser who delivers parcels, I even suspect sheâs still a virgin. If Third Brother doesnât believe it, you might as well check for yourself."