Chapter 182: Easy to Talk When You're Not the One Suffering

Huang Bin, dazed from the blow, covered his face and said.

"Uncle, what's so great about the Zhao family? Could they be stronger than you?"

The bald man's face sank as he said.

"The Zhao family is huge, and his uncle is a big shot in a southwest official post."

"His parents are even the branch managers of the Sihe Group!"

"They have connections in both legal and illegal circles—do you think our family can compare?"

Upon hearing his uncle's words, Huang Bin's face turned deathly pale.

He knew Zhao Shigeng had a background, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Whether it's a southwest official or a Sihe Group branch manager, they're not people his family can afford to provoke.

His face changed, and he said to the bald man.

"Uncle, it's not my fault—I didn't provoke him."

Then he immediately pointed at Lin Yang and said.

"It's him—he's the one who hit Zhao Shigeng; it has nothing to do with us!"

Wang Cheng, who had been sitting to the side, also looked at Lin Yang and said.

"You barbarian, you lash out at the slightest disagreement—now you've provoked a big shot you shouldn't have."

"If only you got into trouble alone, that'd be fine—but if we're dragged in because of you, what are we to do?"

Upon hearing that, Lin Ying'er immediately became unhappy.

She immediately retorted, "It's clearly him who struck first."

"Does my brother just have to let him hit him?"

"He pulled out a dagger—should my brother just stand there and let himself be stabbed?"

Upon hearing that, Wang Cheng gritted his teeth and said.

"Exactly, that's what she should do—even if he were really stabbed to death, isn't there still the law?"

"Justice may be absent, but it won't be late—he shouldn't have resisted."

Upon hearing that, everyone exchanged glances and finally chose to stay silent.

Lin Yang looked at Wang Cheng, also showing a smile, and asked.

"So if I beat you to death, you wouldn't fight back, would you?"

Looking at Lin Yang standing before him, Wang Cheng instinctively stepped back.

"You... what do you want to do?"

Lin Yang smiled, raised his hand, and delivered a slap.

That slap sent Wang Cheng stumbling back several steps.

He covered his face, glaring at Lin Yang with fury.

"You dare hit me—I'll kill you!"

He shouted and charged at Lin Yang again.

But halfway there, Lin Yang kicked him and sent him flying again.

Looking at Wang Cheng sprawled on the ground after the kick, Lin Yang asked.

"I hit you, so why are you fighting back? Don't you believe in the law?"

"So you don't feel pain because the knife didn't cut you."

Wang Cheng clutched his stomach, crawled up from the ground, and pointed at Lin Yang.

"You barbarian, once we're back in the urban area, I'll make you regret it!"

He had previously seen Lin Yang's attire—quite ordinary, couldn't even afford a car, obviously a loser.

"With my family's background, once we're back in the city, I can make you look bad."

Lin Yang heard his words, smiled, and said.

"Fine, I'll wait for you to make me regret it."

Wang Cheng snorted, held his stomach, and left.

After being beaten in front of so many people, he couldn't face staying any longer.

At that moment, the bald man Yan Zhen said to Lin Yang.

"Young man, I advise you to leave the resort now, or you'll suffer for it."

Lin Yang smiled and said to the bald man.

"Thanks for the advice."

Seeing Lin Yang ignore the advice, Yan Zhen coldly snorted and said.

"If you're seeking death, don't blame others."

"Huang Bin, you shouldn't stay here."

Watching Huang Bin being led away, Lin Yang smiled and asked.

"Does the discount he promised earlier still count?"

Yan Zhen also laughed in anger, still thinking about the discount at this moment.

He said with a fake smile.

"Sure, of course—as long as you survive today, I'll cover all your expenses at the resort."

Saying that, he walked away proudly.

After Huang Bin left, the remaining people exchanged glances and each found an excuse to leave.

After all, nobody wants to be sought out by the big shot Yan Zhen mentioned.

After they all left, only Lin Ying'er and the two others remained in the private room.

Huang Yiyi looked at Lin Yang with some worry and said.

"Lin big brother, why don't we also go?"

Lin Yang smiled and said: "It's fine; since someone is covering the expenses, we should enjoy ourselves to the fullest."

As Yan Zhen left the private room, he snorted coldly; this guy is really asking for death.

Thus, time continued until evening.

When night fell, Lin Yang had just entered his suite when he saw six people sitting inside.

Besides the three bodyguards, Yan Zhen and Zhao Shigeng were also present, along with a middle-aged man wearing a suit.

As soon as Lin Yang entered, Yan Zhen immediately bent over, wearing a fawning smile, and said.

"It's him, the one who hit Young Master Zhao with his hands, it's him."

Zhao Shigeng looked at Lin Yang, licked his lips with a vicious expression.

"I didn't expect to see you again so soon."

Lin Yang smiled and said to him.

"I didn't expect it to be this late before we met."

He then turned his gaze to Yan Zhen and said displeasedly.

"As the boss here, bringing people to my room—isn't that against the rules?"

"Rules are for the living; the dead don't need to worry about rules."

Lin Yang turned his head at the sound and saw the middle-aged man sneering at him.

"You are..."

"Let me introduce myself—I'm Zhao Wei, general manager of Phantom City Entertainment under the Sihe Group."

"Also Zhao Shigeng's sixth uncle; you hit him, and as an elder I've come to take revenge."

Huancheng Entertainment?

"I'm still hearing about it for the first time."

"But aren't you going to ask why I struck?"

Zhao Wei let out a cold snort and said to Lin Yang.

"I don't need to know why you struck."

"I only need to know that even if my nephew beats you to death, you cannot fight back."

He looked at the three bodyguards and said: "Break his arms and legs, then let my nephew vent his anger."

Zhao Shigeng gave a vicious laugh and said: "Just make him unable to move; I want to personally sever his tendons."

"I want him to die in torment!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Yang smiled and, before the three bodyguards could move, sealed their acupoints, rendering them immobile.

Seeing this, Zhao Wei's eyelid twitched.

"Are you a martial artist?!"

Lin Yang did not answer him, but instead looked at Zhao Shigeng.

"Do you want to know what it feels like to have your tendons severed while alive?"

Seeing Lin Yang chop toward him, Zhao Shigeng let out a vicious shout.

"Damn it, why are you still resisting? Why weren't you caught so I could happily sever your tendons?"

Compared to the vicious Zhao Shigeng, Zhao Wei was much calmer.

"We are of the Zhao family, backed by the Sihe Group!"

Lin Yang smiled, walked up to Zhao Shigeng, and instantly rendered him unable to move.

He said: "You wanted to experience what it feels like to have your tendons severed—I'll grant you that."

"Ah!"

A shrill scream rang out as Lin Yang used a silver needle to sever Zhao Shigeng's tendons.

Seeing this, Zhao Wei shouted in anger.

"You won't even give face to my Zhao family, nor to the Sihe Group?!"

Lin Yang looked at him and said lightly.

"Do you even deserve it?"