Chapter 72: Reverse Scale
In the afternoon, inside the Heaven Capital Hotel.
Wei Tianming sat beside Lin Yang, looking nervous.
"Really, it's fine? I heard Chen Fei himself is quite a fighter!"
"If things blow up later..."
Seeing Wei Tianming nervously drinking water nonstop, Lin Yang smiled and comforted him.
"I get along well with your grandfather and sister; since I brought you here, I won't let you get hurt."
"Don't worry, with me here today, no one can hurt you."
Regarding Lin Yang's words, Wei Tianming was half-believing, half-doubting, still looking nervous.
As he was nervous, the private room's door was pushed open.
A hearty laugh followed.
"Hahaha, Wei Tianming, why did you suddenly invite me to eat today?"
"Is there anything you need my help with? Just speak up!"
Chen Fei, wearing a white suit and sunglasses, walked in.
Upon seeing Chen Fei, Wei Tianming immediately stood up.
"Chen Brother..."
Chen Fei smiled, then his gaze fell on Lin Yang.
"I haven't met this brother before; is he Wei Tianming's friend?"
He sat beside Lin Yang and said with a smile.
"You're Wei Tianming's friend, so you're my friend too!"
Lin Yang, hearing that, looked at him with a smile.
"You haven't seen me, but you must have heard my name."
When Chen Fei was puzzled, Lin Yang smiled and said.
"My name is Lin Yang; earlier today, your people came looking for me."
Chen Fei's smile froze for a moment, but he soon laughed heartily.
"Who was I back then? Turns out it's Little Brother Lin."
"My useless bunch got a lesson from you."
"We could say we've become acquainted through a fight."
While speaking, he moved a little away from Lin Yang.
Lin Yang didn't mind; he shook his head and said to Chen Fei.
"Naturally, we meet through a fight, but even after getting to know each other, some things can't be let go."
Chen Fei discreetly took out his phone and sent a message.
These small movements of his naturally fell into Lin Yang's sight.
But Lin Yang didn't care; he intended to kill Chen Fei, and no one could stop him.
"Done sending? Now that you've sent it, let's talk about our business."
Chen Fei, hearing that, also smiled and put his phone on the table.
At that moment, although he wore a smile, his eyes flashed with cold light.
One hand was tucked at his waist, ready to strike at any moment.
Lin Yang glanced at him and said expressionlessly.
"I know you're acting on Han Yunhu's orders; I should have gone straight to Han Yunhu."
"But you actually sent people to my house and harmed my family!"
"Do you know? Those two are my reverse scales; whoever touches them dies!"
"After sending you on your way, the next target will be Han Yunhu!"
Chen Fei, hearing that, licked his lips.
"My subordinates told me your skills are superb; it makes me want to test just how strong you are."
Lin Yang glanced at him and said.
"I'll give you three chances to strike."
No sooner had he finished speaking than Chen Fei drew his gun from his waist.
He aimed the black gun barrel at Chen Fei and let out a sinister chuckle.
"Even if you're good at fighting, can you beat a bullet?"
"We're only three steps apart; you have no weapon—what will you fight me with?"
Seeing the black gun barrel, Wei Tianming was instantly frightened.
He nervously swallowed his saliva, unable to utter a word, forehead sweat pouring.
While he was nervous, Lin Yang's calm voice was heard.
"Go ahead and shoot."
Wei Tianming felt immense regret, wondering how he had brought this guy here!
As he thought about how to explain things to Chen Fei later,
"Bang bang"
Two gunshots rang out; Wei Tianming looked at Chen Fei ahead.
He saw that Chen Fei had no trace of a triumphant smile, only shock.
He followed Chen Fei's gaze and looked toward Lin Yang.
Only saw Lin Yang sitting in his seat, smiling, with two bullets pinched between his fingers.
Now even Wei Tianming was frightened.
He had seen barehanded blade disarms and people catching bullets with bare hands, but this was the first time he'd seen such a thing!
Just as he was stunned, he heard Lin Yang say to Chen Fei.
You still have two chances to strike.
Chen Fei broke out in a cold sweat, forcing a smile.
Brother Lin, we can discuss this!
What happened before was my fault; I'll compensate you!
This way, I'll give you ten million as compensation—what do you think?
Seeing Lin Yang unmoved, he gritted his teeth and said.
One hundred million—I'll give you one hundred million.
Lin Yang smiled at him and said, 'Are you stalling for time?'
Do you think the people you summoned are stronger than you? Or is there anyone who can kill me?
Or do you mean you have more people?
Unfortunately, in front of me, numbers are useless.
If you don't use your two chances to strike, then I'll make a move!
Upon hearing that, Chen Fei immediately broke into a sweat like rain.
Finally, he gritted his teeth, drew a knife from his waist, and rushed straight at Lin Yang.
His dagger reached Lin Yang's front, but Lin Yang pinned it with two fingers, preventing it from advancing even an inch.
Too weak.
After saying that, he snapped the dagger, then backhanded Chen Fei with a slap, sending him flying.
Chen Fei, lying on the ground, was filled with fear in his eyes.
You still have one chance to strike—make sure you seize it.
Chen Fei gritted his teeth and said, 'You only dare to act arrogant here!'
You clearly know that Han Yunhu is the mastermind behind the scenes, yet you dare not go after him!
Lin Yang heard this and laughed, saying.
Rest assured, the Han family's fate will be worse than yours.
At that moment, urgent voices and footsteps sounded outside.
The private room's door was pushed open, and a group of people wearing various clothes rushed in.
In their hands were all kinds of weapons.
Lin Yang simply ignored these people.
He looked at Chen Fei, smiling, and said, 'Your final chance to strike—can you use it now?'
Upon hearing that, Chen Fei gritted his teeth and let out a great shout.
Brothers, attack!
Upon hearing that, the crowd shouted and charged at Lin Yang, while Chen Fei ran straight for the door.
Seeing this, Lin Yang chuckled, reached out with an empty hand, and seized a long saber.
Can you get away?
He swung the blade, and a blade qi shot straight at Chen Fei.
Anyone who stood in Chen Fei's path was instantly cut in two.
Chen Fei, who had fled to the doorway, suddenly stopped, his eyes gradually turning vacant.
He tried to raise his hand, but it fell limp, and then his head hit the ground.
Those still alive, seeing the room stained red with blood, were too frightened to move.
Lin Yang laughed and said to Wei Tianming.
Give your grandfather a call and have him bring people to clean up.
Wei Tianming stood where he was, looking at Lin Yang with fear.
Hurry up; the longer it takes, the more trouble it'll be.
Wei Tianming hurriedly dialed Wei Changsheng's number.
When Lin Yang stepped out the door, Chen Fei's phone on the ground rang.
Lin Yang looked down and saw it was a call from Han Yunhu.
He picked up the phone and heard Han Yunhu on the other end ask.
How did things go?
He's dead—you're next.
Han Yunhu on the other end was stunned, and immediately hung up.
End of Chapter
