Chapter 44: Better Hurry Up

At the same moment, in a luxury private room of the Drunk Beauty Bar, Lin Yifeng looked at Hu Haihua, who was trapped and unable to move, and revealed a complex smile.

With a burst of violent coughing, black blood gushed from his mouth; this was the backlash after he used witchcraft.

"That girl was really pitiful," Lin Yifeng said slowly: "She asked me how much she would be sold for. I told her, twenty thousand yuan. That was twenty thousand yuan ten years ago, do you know what she said? She said, enough, this money is enough for my brother to go to school."

Lin Yu turned his head and glanced, skillfully lit a cigarette, turned the silver needle with his fingers, and said faintly:

"Organs like the heart, lungs, liver, and kidneys can all be transplanted, and even her limbs and skin can be used. According to this price, it is worth at least one million euros in Europe."

Lin Yifeng suddenly coughed violently, a bitter smile on his face, "Haha, I really should have met you earlier. If I had known you two years earlier, maybe I could have earned more money."

"Instead of thinking like this, you'd better enjoy the remaining time," Lin Yu did not look back, just responded calmly.

He walked to Lin Yifeng, put a cigarette in his mouth, and lit it for him.

Lin Yifeng took a difficult puff and slowly exhaled smoke. At this moment, his face was thin, like a talking skull.

"My master once said that people who are sorcerers will not have a good end. That's why he let me take this path, because he didn't want me to have it too easy."

Speaking of this, Lin Yifeng revealed a desolate smile, thinking of the woman he loved most being defiled and marrying someone else, and his own daughter preferring to call the enemy father rather than recognize him. He once wanted to take revenge on that man, but failed at a critical moment. Perhaps from that time on, his fate was cursed.

Lin Yifeng's personality became extreme from then on, believing that women are fickle and can only be used as tools for reproduction, and can be bought and sold.

As the cigarette gradually burned out, the ash still stubbornly hung on the cigarette butt.

Finally, Lin Yifeng's breathing became weaker and weaker, whispering "Gone..." in his mouth, and then quietly left this world.

Lin Yu glanced at the corpse and walked silently toward Hu Haihua.

Hu Haihua was scared pale. Although his body could not move, he still begged for mercy desperately: "I know I was wrong, I am willing to bear the consequences, no matter how much money you want, just don't kill me."

Lin Yu took out a few silver needles, pierced them lightly into Hu Haihua's body, and then returned to the sofa to tidy up the clothes of the three ladies.

"As long as you don't tell anyone, I can help you handle Lin Yifeng's corpse and guarantee not to leak your secret," Hu Haihua promised anything to survive, but he was calculating in his heart that as long as he had a chance to escape here, he had countless ways to take revenge on Lin Yu.

However, Lin Yu ignored his request completely and continued to focus on tidying up the clothes.

After he enjoyed himself to the fullest, those beauties were either given away as gifts or sold to other buyers.

Nevertheless, Lin Yu ignored these things and chose to send a message to Zhao Baitong.

Not long after, a knock on the door sounded. Lin Yu stood up to open the door and found Hu Zhiping and his secretary Lu Meizhen standing at the door.

After entering the room, Lu Meizhen was shocked by the scene before her: all of Hu Haihua's bodyguards were dead, their corpses in a wretched state like rotten wood eroded by wood-boring insects.

This was caused by the behavior of the Gu insects before they died after fleeing Lin Yifeng's body after the Gu backlash.

"Second Uncle, save me, Second Uncle..." Seeing Hu Zhiping, Hu Haihua burst into tears and called for help, firmly believing that as long as Hu Zhiping arrived, Lin Yu would not escape.

Because only Hu Zhiping knew Hu Haihua's true identity, he was the heir to Tianrun Wanjia.

However, Hu Zhiping did not look at him directly, but bowed respectfully to Lin Yu: "Master Lin, I am late."

"Not too late, just in time to handle his remains," Lin Yu said calmly, which made Hu Zhiping look embarrassed.

As Lu Meizhen turned on all the lights, the situation in the room was clear at a glance: seven corpses were scattered on the ground, three beauties were lying in the corner, and Hu Haihua was stuck with silver needles, unable to move.

"Meizhen, hurry and help me pull out these silver needles." After confirming it was his uncle, Hu Haihua ordered hurriedly. Lu Meizhen didn't understand, but she did as she was told.

Lin Yu just glanced at it faintly and then said: "I'll leave the matters here to you, I'm leaving."

Facing Lin Yu's magnanimity, Hu Zhiping was moved to tears, "Thank you for Master Lin's tolerance, this is a little token of my appreciation, please accept it." Saying this, he handed over a contract.

Lin Yu didn't even look at it, "I am not interested in money or shares."

At this time, Lin Yu received a call from Zhao Baitong, asking him to wait at the door.

Afterward, Lin Yu sent Li Lin, Zhang Yuru, and Feng Yuanyuan out of the room one by one.

When Hu Haihua regained his mobility, he immediately blocked Lin Yu's way and questioned him angrily.

"Can't let him run, I want his life." Hu Haihua roared.

"Haihua, don't mess around." Hu Zhiping stopped him hurriedly, pushed his nephew away, turned to apologize to Lin Yu, "Master Lin, please don't be angry, I will discipline him well when I go back."

Lin Yu looked at Hu Haihua coldly and said calmly: "No need, prepare for his funeral."

"Master Lin, what does this mean?" Hu Zhiping was confused, seeing that his nephew had no major injuries other than a few minor ones, not understanding why Lin Yu said so.

Lin Yu's gaze turned to Lu Meizhen, explaining: "She pulled out those silver needles, which is equivalent to taking his life." Then he looked at his phone, his tone firm, "He has fifteen minutes of life left, you'd better hurry up."

Hu Zhiping's face turned pale instantly, and he begged anxiously: "Master Lin, please save him, he is my eldest brother's only son..."

However, Lin Yu interrupted him directly: "I'm sorry, it is impossible for me to save him. Goodbye." After speaking, he strode away.

Hu Zhiping knelt on the ground, shouting at Lin Yu's back: "As long as you can save him, all my assets can be given to you."

Lin Yu answered without looking back: "I have no interest in wealth."

Lu Meizhen looked at Lin Yu's departing figure, full of questions: Can pulling out a few silver needles really be fatal? Why did Hu Zhiping have to be so humble in front of Lin Yu?

"Second Uncle, don't worry, I'm completely fine, he's lying to you." Hu Haihua said indifferently, hatred flashing in his eyes, "Wait until my injuries heal, I'll bring people to wipe out his whole family..."

With a slap, Hu Zhiping couldn't help but slap Hu Haihua, "You still want to kill his whole family? Do you know who you offended?"

Lu Meizhen hurriedly supported Hu Haihua and asked: "Elder Hu, what is the background of that young man?" However, Hu Zhiping did not answer her, but dialed a phone number: "Big Brother, this is Wancheng, I have something to tell you."

On the other end of the phone was Hu Haihua's father, Hu Mingpeng. Having just fallen asleep, he asked confusedly: "It's so late, what's the matter?" ===== CHAPTER 45 =====