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Seeing this, Lin Chuan did not insist.
That hypocritical old dog won't live to see tomorrow anyway, so it's best not to let Chiba Shoko know the truth.
Otherwise, if the woman knew that her husband had lost his life because of her, she would probably spend the rest of her life in pain and guilt.
After wiping the blood off his right hand on the bald middle-aged man's suit, Lin Chuan said coldly, "Get lost. If you dare to harass me again, I'll make you wish you were dead!"
Hearing this, I felt as if I had been granted a pardon!
The group quickly scrambled to their feet and fled towards the door without looking back.
But they hadn't gone far when they were suddenly swallowed up by a wave of darkness.
Do they really think Lin Chuan will let them go?
joke!
The way they looked at Chiba Shoko earlier was enough to kill them dozens of times over.
The woman I've set my sights on is not someone you disgusting guys can even dream of!
Meanwhile, seeing Lin Chuan help her solve such a big problem, Chiba Shoko's beautiful eyes, as clear as a mountain spring, were filled with gratitude: "Lin Chuan-kun, thank you! Thank you!"
If it weren't for the other person, she really wouldn't know how a weak woman like herself could have handled such a situation.
With a warm smile playing on his lips, Lin Chuan, displaying his natural affinity for all things, said softly, "This is all I should do! But if Aunt Xiangzi really wants to thank me, why don't you cook me a big meal tonight?"
"I tasted Aunt Xiangzi's tomato and beef brisket when I was little, and I still haven't forgotten it!"
Upon hearing this, a thin layer of mist immediately welled up in Chiba Shoko's beautiful eyes, and her voice trembled slightly: "Okay~"
Looking at how everything he had planned had now benefited someone else, a deep gloom settled in Kumu Chenghai's eyes.
He then bid farewell to Chiba Shoko and slowly left the Chiba family home.
Just as I was thinking of using my connections to send this troublesome guy to his death, the surroundings suddenly plunged into absolute darkness...
In the afternoon, after seeing off the last group of guests, Chiba Yuki looked at Lin Chuan with admiration: "Onii-chan~, did you really take care of those thugs all by yourself?"
A faint smile played on Lin Chuan's lips as he couldn't resist reaching out and ruffling the other's head: "It's nothing special, just some worthless fry!"
"If Yuki-chan wants to learn some self-defense techniques, I can teach you~"
Feeling the heat emanating from the large hand, Yuki Chiba's cheeks flushed slightly.
Immediately, she complained coquettishly, "Onii-chan, you're so mean~, don't touch my head, it'll stunt my growth."
Seeing this, Chiba Sayaka smiled faintly, but her eyes revealed a hint of envy.
As the moon rose above the willow branches and everyone fell asleep, Lin Chuan arrived at a dilapidated factory in Osaka.
Due to the impact of the previous economic crisis, a large number of factories in Japan have gone bankrupt in recent years.
Therefore, almost every city has these completely abandoned factories.
At this moment, in the very center of the factory, two figures were blindfolded, gagged, and suspended in mid-air.
One of them, a burly man with a resolute face, was the same person I had just seen that afternoon, the one who had turned to dead trees.
The other one was overweight and had a mature appearance; although he was only nineteen, he looked like he was in his thirties.
Title: Frequently Asked Questions about Dead Trees
Age: 19
Favorability: 0
Personality: Sleazy, likes to peep
Skills: Stripping, secretly filming
Overall strength: Mid-stage Mortal Rank
Recent thoughts: Where exactly is this place? Why did they kidnap me...?
That's right, the other party is the same dirty and monstrous character from the original drama who boasts about being part of a lousy home security team and using his private car for public purposes.
While the Shadow Legion was making their arrest, the other party was looking through the panties of a female classmate that they had secretly photographed during the day, and was doing some serious "handiwork."
Without any power to resist, he was knocked unconscious and captured by the Shadow Legion.
Lin Chuan walked slowly to the two of them, casually found a stool to sit on, and waved his hand lightly.
The next moment, the rope was removed from the mouth of the withered tree.
Having regained his ability to speak, Kumu Chenghai hurriedly said, "How much money do you want? Just name your price and I will not haggle."
The richer a person is, the more they value their life!
After being "caressed" by the Shadow Legion all afternoon, he simply couldn't take it anymore.
He was willing to risk everything, even bankruptcy, just to save his own life.
On the other side, upon hearing his father's voice, Kumu Changkao made a series of "hmm" sounds.
"President Kuki is really generous! I'm even a little tempted!"
The familiar voice made Kumu Chenghai frown slightly.
After a moment's thought, the image of Lin Chuan's young, handsome face suddenly flashed into his mind, and he exclaimed, "It's you?!" 543
He considered that his kidnapper might be a business rival, a mafia boss, or...
But I never expected it would be that young man I had only met once at the funeral hall.
Seeing that the other party had guessed his identity, Lin Chuan stopped trying to remain mysterious and waved his hand to have the ninja soldiers remove the other party's blindfold.
Upon seeing Lin Chuan sitting leisurely on a stool not far away, looking at him with an air of composure, Ku Mu Cheng Hai said in a deep voice, "I have no grudge against you, so why are you acting this way?"
Having said that, he suddenly noticed the withered tree Chang Kao hanging to the side, and his face darkened: "As the saying goes, one should not bring misfortune upon one's family. Don't you think you have gone too far in doing this?"
Listening to this hypocritical old dog babbling in front of him, Lin Chuan picked at his ear and flicked it lightly.
The next moment, two ninja soldiers came in front of him and took turns delivering a high kick to him.
A series of muffled thuds fell, followed by continuous cries of agony.
Standing to the side, Kumu Changkao listened to his old father's wails, his fat body trembling incessantly, while silently chanting in his heart: Don't hit me! Don't hit me! If I have to hit someone, I'll hit my dad, he can take it!
In other words, the withered tree that becomes a sea cannot read minds, otherwise it would spit out a mouthful of blood.
What a traitor! Treason! .
Chapter Ninety-Seven: Charcoal-Roasted Fat Pig - A Bizarre Tale
After a while, looking at the withered tree that was barely breathing, Lin Chuan waved his hand and released a healing power, raising its health points.
After all, they still had a whole night to go, and they couldn't let him die now.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Chuan focused his gaze on the withered wood Chang Kao, who wished he could bury his head in the quilt and silently chanted, "You can't see me! You can't see me!"
After having the ninja soldiers untie the rope from his mouth, he said with a playful tone, "Do you know why I captured you?"
Upon hearing this, Kumu Changkao's entire body of fat trembled violently, and then he launched into a burst of hysterical filial piety: "If you have a grudge against the old man, go find him! Don't hit me! Please, don't hit me!"
As he spoke, his greasy face became covered with tears and snot.
Having just narrowly escaped death after being betrayed by his own son, Kumu Chenghai nearly fainted from a sudden shock.
He was a powerful figure in the business world for many years, and many of his competitors eventually turned into bones under his feet. How could he have produced such a worthless person?
Looking at his appearance, Lin Chuan couldn't help but feel nauseous.
A playful smile slowly curved his lips as he waved his hand gently: "Don't worry, I won't hit you."
"I just want you to play a little game with me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a ninja soldier appeared in front of Kuki Tsunekazu with a bottle of pink potion.
After forcibly prying his mouth open, they poured all the reagents from the bottle into his mouth.
"Cough cough~"
After coughing several times to catch his breath, Kumu Changkao's voice trembled as he asked, "What...what did you just give me to drink?"
"This is good stuff, you might even thank me later~"
After saying this, Lin Chuan had the ninja soldiers put him down and then slowly walked out of the factory.
The scene that was about to unfold was too beautiful for him to bear watching.
A moment later, inside the factory, the withered tree Chang Kao, who had just landed, felt a surge of heat in his body, as if a flame was constantly raging within him.
In his mind, the images of his female classmates and his two-dimensional waifu kept popping up.
His eyes gradually turned bloodshot, and he exhaled a long, heavy breath, his voice low and hoarse: "Hot! I'm so hot!"
Finally, unable to bear the intense heat any longer, he frantically tore off his clothes, revealing his obese body, layer upon layer, resembling a thousand lasagna sheets.
Even after all his clothes were stripped off, Kumu Changkao still felt as if he were in a furnace.
Just then, he caught a glimpse of the withered trees hanging in mid-air.
However, at this moment, in his eyes, that was no longer his father, but the female classmate he had always secretly admired.
Then, with a strange cry, Kumu Changkao pounced on him like a hungry wolf.
Seeing this, *Hua's tense expression turned into a fierce shout from the withered tree: "You unfilial son, what do you want to do?!"
He wanted to use his father's authority to suppress the other party.
But at this moment, the withered wood Changkao, already blinded by lust, paid no heed to any of this...
Shortly after, a piercing scream echoed from inside the factory: "No!!!"
Standing outside, gazing at the bright moon in the sky, and listening to the shrill screams and heavy breathing, Lin Chuan shook his head helplessly: "Sure enough, I was too kind. Knowing that the father and son had a bad relationship, I deliberately gave them a chance to mend it."
Upon hearing this, Nija immediately began to flatter him: "Master, you truly are..."
Lin Chuan glanced at Nija out of the corner of his eye, a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.
He liked subordinates who were both capable and had a pleasant way of speaking the most.
After a while, as the screams from inside grew fainter, Lin Chuan said calmly, "Go! Take in the gift I prepared. How can we not let the guests have a good time?"