Chapter 29: Bureau Chief! Say Kill, Then Kill

Three Bureau Chiefs knelt on the ground, but their hearts were in turmoil.

Chen Guotai's face burned with pain, and he could still taste blood in his mouth. He had been in Shen City for over twenty years, had seen every great storm and wave. Yet today, a young man publicly slapped him three times and forced him to kneel and kowtow! This grudge, this humiliation, he would never forget in his lifetime!

"Lin Yu, just wait for me…" he seethed inwardly, "One day, I'll make you pay back double!"

Sun Zhi Yuan's expression turned even worse. After all, he was a respectable Bureau Chief, the one who ruled his own territory. Yet now he knelt here like a dog! Worse still, there were so many people watching from below; his face was truly disgraced.

"You little mongrel," he gritted his teeth, "You'd better pray you never fall into my hands!"

Zhao Hongfei was filled with ten thousand regrets. Had he known the kid had such solid backing and strong power, he wouldn't have killed him and invited trouble! Now, not only had he been slapped, but also forced to kneel publicly and admit fault—how could he still get by in Shen City?

"Just you wait," he snarled inwardly, "I'll definitely avenge this grudge!"

The three kept kowtowing and begging for mercy on the surface, but deep inside they hated Lin Yu to the bone. Yet they also knew clearly that, as they were now, they were no match for Lin Yu.

The well‑equipped military police unit was like a sharp sword hanging over their heads. If they dared disobey even a little today, they might not even keep their lives.

Yet the more this was so, the deeper their resentment grew. This grudge, this humiliation, they would definitely find a chance to retaliate!

Only they didn't know how Lin Yu would ever give them such a chance.

"Alright, get up," Lin Yu said lightly.

The three, as if granted a pardon, hurriedly got to their feet.

"Director Lin, you're so magnanimous…" Chen Guotai forced a smile.

"Yes, it was all a misunderstanding…" Sun Zhi Yuan quickly echoed.

Zhao Hongfei bowed even deeper, "From now on we will definitely…"

"You think," Lin Yu sneered, cutting them off, "that this is over?"

The three's expressions changed.

"You bring over seven hundred men to trouble me and think you can just sweep it aside?" Lin Yu narrowed his eyes, "Then where do I, Lin Yu, put my face?"

"Zhang Zhi Yuan!"

"Here!"

"Go fetch three bowls of water."

Zhang Zhi Yuan quickly brought three bowls of clear water.

"Very simple," Lin Yu said, looking at the three, a teasing smile curling his lips, "Each of you holds a bowl of water on your head and walks a circuit of Xiafei Road. While walking, shout 'I'm an immortal useless waste,' and as long as the water doesn't spill, it's done."

"You!" Sun Zhi Yuan could no longer hold back, thrust his head up, his expression grim as he stared at Lin Yu, "Killing is just a nod! We are also Bureau Chiefs appointed by the court, don't go too far! I don't believe you'd really dare kill us!"

"Oh?" Lin Yu chuckled lightly, "You think I wouldn't dare?"

He raised the Colt 1911 in his hand and pulled the trigger at Sun Zhi Yuan's knee.

Bang!

A gunshot rang, Sun Zhi Yuan let out a wail and fell to the ground, blood instantly staining his trousers red.

"Now you ask whether I dare?" Lin Yu said coldly, "Shall I try the other leg?"

Chen Guotai and Zhao Hongfei trembled all over. This young Bureau Chief truly dared to do anything!

"You… you…" Sun Zhi Yuan's face turned pale with pain, unable to utter a full sentence.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yu looked around at the three, "Who else thinks I won't dare? Or rather, who doesn't want to walk this circle?"

The three Bureau Chiefs' faces turned ashen. They finally understood that this newly arrived Bureau Chief not only had strength but also a ruthless heart!

Chen Guotai and Zhao Hongfei gingerly took the water bowls, placing them carefully atop their heads.

Sun Zhi Yuan kept wailing on the ground, "Lin Yu, you beast! I'll fight you! Even if I die, I'll…"

"Looks like you truly aren't afraid of death."

He gestured behind him, and a special forces soldier immediately stepped forward, handing him a Winchester M1897.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Three deafening gunshots rang in succession. The shotgun's close‑range power was terrifying, each shot containing dozens of steel pellets. Sun Zhi Yuan's body was instantly riddled, blood splattered everywhere, and he died before he could even scream.

The bloody scene terrified Chen Guotai and Zhao Hongfei to the point their souls fled.

Chen Guotai's legs gave way, "Thump," he fell to his knees, the water bowl shattered nearby, his whole body limp, unable to even stand.

Zhao Hongfei trembled even more, a warm stream flowing from his crotch, his pants quickly soaked in a large patch. The old slickster who had roamed Shen City for years was frightened on the spot into wetting himself.

【Ding! Host displays thunderous technique, gains 300 toughness!】

【Ding! Host intimidates the masses, gains 200 toughness!】

【Ding! Host establishes authority, gains 150 toughness!】

【Current toughness: 1180】

Lin Yu looked at their condition and sneered, "Now, does anyone still think I'm joking?"

Chen Guotai and Zhao Hongfei frantically shook their heads, faces as pale as paper, eyes full of terror. They finally realized that this young Bureau Chief was not a pushover at all, but a decisive killing god!

"Take the bowls again," Lin Yu said lightly, "Begin your parade. If any more mistakes…"

He waved the still‑smoking shotgun in his hand, and the two instantly understood his meaning.

The over seven hundred people at the gate watched this scene, each turning ghostly pale with fear.

The shotgun's power was too terrifying; three close‑range shots turned Director Sun into a pile of mush. Among them were many elders who had fought wars and seen blood, yet this was their first time witnessing such a scene!

"What… what kind of gun is this…" someone said trembling.

"Winchester…" a well‑read squad leader swallowed, "the foreigners' newest shotgun, one shot fires dozens of steel pellets, at such close range…"

Everyone shivered. No wonder the Fourth Bureau's special forces each carried one; it was essentially a death‑warranting weapon!

Chen Guotai and Zhao Hongfei's hearts were once again in turmoil.

"Madman! This kid is a madman!" Chen Guotai trembled, "Old Sun is a respectable Bureau Chief, appointed by the court! He orders a kill and does it without blinking an eye!"

Zhao Hongfei was already so frightened he couldn't speak, the urine stain on his pants still spreading. In his mind only one thought: "It's over, it's over, this time I've really provoked a killing star! This kid simply doesn't play by common sense at all!"

"Commander over there... if Commander knows......"; Chen Guotai still held a glimmer of hope.

But soon he despaired. Who could equip so many imported weapons and fear the Commander's wrath? Perhaps even the Commander can't do anything about him!

Moreover, Old Sun is already dead; what's the use of thinking about this now?

The two looked at the bloody, mangled corpse on the ground, then at the shotgun in Lin Yu's hand, only feeling waves of dizziness and vertigo.