Chapter Four: A Golden Opportunity! Quickly Take Her to the Hotel!
“Chou Hu, finish him off!”
Huang Tian kept shouting aggressively.
Chou Hu seized the opportunity, stepping forward and throwing a punch aimed at Lin Ye’s jaw. From his precise punching stance, it was clear he was a trained fighter.
However, just as the punch was about to land, it suddenly changed direction, striking fiercely toward Lin Ye’s waist instead!
Chou Hu knew Lin Ye was exceptionally skilled, so he gave his all with the first punch, hoping to end the fight with one decisive blow.
Surprisingly, Lin Ye didn’t even move to dodge; he just stood there, taking Chou Hu’s punch head-on.
*Bang!*
“Got him!” Chou Hu sneered inside. For someone so young, having such skill was impressive, but his loss lay in his lack of real combat experience.
Yet his grin didn’t last long, because his fist felt like it had struck a steel plate. The recoil sent a numbness through his entire arm, rendering it useless.
Looking up, he saw Lin Ye with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
“How does that feel?”
“Now it’s my turn.”
Before Chou Hu could react, a heavy blow struck his side—Lin Ye unleashed a ‘Liver-Bursting Punch.’
He felt something inside him shatter instantly. His eyes flew wide open as he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
*Pfft!*
Lin Ye smirked slightly; he hadn’t even used a fraction of his strength.
This guy, Chou Hu, was way too fragile.
That fierce tiger tattoo on his body was a disgrace.
The entire crowd was stunned. The patrons stared in disbelief.
Chou Hu was the top enforcer here, a prominent figure in Changjing’s underworld. No one had ever seen anyone beat him like this. Who exactly was this tall, slender young man?
Huang Tian’s expression darkened; he hadn’t expected Chou Hu to fall so easily.
Qiu Wanqing, seeing the opportunity, cheekily poked her cute head out and taunted Huang Tian, “Yellow Hair, what kind of punk do you think you are?!”
Huang Tian’s face turned green with anger. “Shut up! I have plenty of ways to kill you all!”
“Tsk tsk tsk, waving your hand isn’t saying sorry—it means you’ll be behind bars more often,” Qiu Wanqing made a mocking face before quickly hiding behind Lin Ye again.
Lin Ye shrugged; this girl loved to be cryptic.
“You punk! What’s the use of fighting? In this world, it’s all about power and connections! Believe me, one call from me and you’re finished!”
Who could bear such humiliation?
Huang Tian’s face flushed red as he pointed at Lin Ye and cursed.
“What good is beating Chou Hu? I tell you, if my dad shows up, you’ll all be dead!”
“Here’s your last chance—take these two women to my room, then kneel and kowtow, and maybe I’ll consider letting you live!”
Truly, Huang Tian was a greenhorn who’d never been beaten by society. Though surrounded by his men, his arrogance remained unchecked.
“Kneel and admit your guilt? Not a bad idea,” Lin Ye nodded approvingly.
But Huang Tian misunderstood, thinking Lin Ye was backing down, and laughed arrogantly, “Ha!I'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.