69novels Chapter 2: Get 5
Chapter 2: Get 5
Lin Sheng rushed over immediately after receiving Jimmy's message.
But it was too late. The scene was a mess. The stall, which had taken a lot of effort to build, was overturned, the lights were broken, and underwear and stockings were scattered all over the ground.
The surrounding vendors witnessed the traffic control team's actions and dared not take away Lin Sheng's stall. Even if they didn't dare to pick up the goods, they would recount the process of being smashed when they saw him coming.
"You damn bastard!" Lin Sheng was furious, his whole body trembling with rage.
Jimmy, who had just returned from a phone call, saw Lin Sheng and said with a face full of guilt, "Brother Sheng, it's my fault for being useless and not keeping an eye on the stall!"
Lin Sheng grabbed Jimmy, glared at him fiercely, and gritted his teeth, saying, "Who vandalized my stall?"
Cutting off someone's livelihood is like killing their parents; if this grudge isn't avenged, how will you ever make money in the future?
Jimmy was terrified by Lin Sheng's fierce demeanor. He had been following the boss for almost two months and had never seen him like this before. His eyes were more frightening than those of a tiger in a zoo.
He pointed to the tea restaurant in front of him, his voice trembling, and said, "The guy who smashed up the stall claims to be Hung Hing Chicken. Go find him if you dare!"
"The Yan family shovel, come with me to settle the score with him!"
"Brother Sheng, should I clean up first?" Jimmy had just been slapped by Chicken and was still in pain.
Lin Sheng grabbed Jimmy and pulled him in front of him, spitting all over his face: "Damn it, how can you follow me if you're such a coward? Hung Hing Chicken is nothing!"
If the pheasant dares to smash his stall, even Jesus couldn't save him!
In the tea restaurant, Chicken was chatting with two pretty girls.
"Haha, did you guys see that clearly? Wasn't it impressive how I smashed that kid's stall?"
"Of course it's impressive! I tried to buy a thong from him, and he said it was already reserved and wouldn't be available until tomorrow. But I'm wearing it tonight to show off to Brother Chicken! He really doesn't give me any face!"
"That kid deserves a beating. I, Chicken, am the top henchman of Boss B of Hung Hing Causeway Bay. Who dares to disrespect me?" Chicken said arrogantly, gesturing wildly as he spoke.
"Brother Chicken, I wonder if it'll be very impressive later!"
"You'll see soon enough, I guarantee I'll smash you up even more than that mess, haha!"
The pheasant embraced two heavily made-up women and laughed wildly.
The surrounding guests avoided it like the plague, and all paid their bills and left.
"Ugh, what a bad night!"
The restaurant owner also looked helpless; she didn't have the guts to drive away arrogant thugs like Chicken.
I'm worried they won't pay after I finish eating. I really hope someone will beat me up and kick me out!
Lin Sheng walked into the tea restaurant and immediately spotted the short-haired young man with two women in front of him. Looking at Jimmy behind him, he coldly said, "Jimmy, aren't you that scoundrel?"
"Brother Sheng, it's him! I'd recognize him even if he were ashes!" Jimmy mustered his courage and pointed at Chicken.
"That's good!" Lin Sheng smiled cruelly, pushed off with his feet, and charged forward.
Jimmy felt a gust of wind blow past his ear, and a blur flashed before his eyes. In the blink of an eye, Lin Sheng appeared in front of the pheasant.
The rocket has been ignited and is looking for a time-honored hotel to launch.
As soon as he got up, a dark figure attacked. Before he could react, Lin Sheng delivered a fierce flying kick to his stomach.
The immense force struck, sending the pheasant flying backward with its legs off the ground, its back slamming heavily against the wall with a dull thud.
Chicken, clutching his stomach, curled up on the ground, his face contorted in pain, cold sweat pouring down his forehead. His eyes were fixed on Lin Sheng as he yelled, "Fuck your mother! Who the hell are you? How dare you hit me? Don't you know I'm Chicken from Hung Hing? Want to fight me one-on-one?"
Seeing that the pheasant was still unsure whether it was dead or alive, Lin Sheng was so angry that he laughed.
Lin Sheng slowly walked over, his footsteps crunching on the broken porcelain shards. A smug smile curled his lips: "Damn you! I'm your father! Even if those Hung Hing bastards smash my stall, they won't be leaving Yau Ma Tei tonight!"
As Shanji caught sight of Lin Sheng approaching slowly, he gripped the knife at his waist, a cruel sneer spreading across his lips: "You damned bastard, today I'll send you to see the King of Hell!"
Before he finished speaking, the tip of the knife flashed coldly, and he lunged forward, stabbing Lin Sheng hard in the stomach.
"Brother Sheng, watch out!" Jimmy was terrified and shouted hoarsely.
"hey-hey!"
Lin Sheng not only remained calm, but instead let out two cold sneers.
Just as the knife tip was about to pierce his clothes, he stepped back like a ghost, his body sliding away like an eel. Then, his right leg straightened like an iron rod, and with the explosive power unique to Muay Thai, he kicked hard at the pheasant's waist and kidneys!
"Bang!"
The moment the muffled thud exploded, the pheasant felt as if his waist and abdomen had been hit by a speeding truck. He was kicked away and rolled several meters on the ground before coming to a stop.
"Brother Sheng, you're amazing!" Jimmy stared at Lin Sheng in disbelief, never expecting his boss to be so powerful.
At this moment, I felt that I had chosen the right person to follow, and no one could bully him from now on!
The pheasant leaned against the counter and stood up, unable to hold back spitting out a mouthful of blood.
He often practiced boxing at Big Brother B Boxing Gym and had the good fortune to witness the Hung Hing War God Prince. He recognized that Lam Sing used Muay Thai leg techniques, and that a single kick could weigh at least two or three hundred pounds. His gaze towards Lam Sing immediately became much clearer.
"Handsome, let's sit down and talk things over. If I, Chicken, have done anything wrong, I'll throw you a banquet to apologize!"
At this moment, Chicken thought that saving his life was more important than saving face, and he would definitely ask Boss B to step in and get justice when he got back.
"Don't talk about your mother!"
Street fights don't involve knives; once knives are involved, it's a matter of life and death. Chicken still wants to negotiate? Who gave him the courage?
Grabbing the pheasant, Lin Sheng delivered a powerful knee strike to its chest.
"Snap!"
The pheasant only heard a few cracking sounds from its chest before it suddenly coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground, its body curled up, unable to speak.
Lin Sheng tossed the pheasant onto a chair, rested his arm on the table, picked up a chair, and looked at Jimmy: "Jimmy, which hand did he use to hit it?"
"Two..."
Jimmy was very excited, but Chicken was a member of Hung Hing and didn't want to escalate the situation, so he quickly said, "Left Hand!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Sheng slammed his fist into the pheasant's right arm.
"Click..."
As the sound of wood breaking rang out, the pheasant howled incessantly, its mournful screams echoing throughout the street. The onlookers were all deeply shocked by Lin Sheng's ruthlessness.
The restaurant owner had just picked up the phone to call the police, but seeing this scene, she slowly put it down.
Lin Sheng is too ruthless; there's no one who dares to offend him!
"Sorry, I can't tell left from right. Let me try again. I promise I won't make a mistake this time."
Lin Sheng picked up a chair again and smashed it against Shanji's left arm.
"No need to apologize, I... thank you, please..." Chicken was in so much pain that his face turned pale and he was incoherent.
"Bang!"
When the chair slammed down again, the pheasant's screams rang out once more, so loud that even passersby couldn't bear to hear them.
Lin Sheng threw down the broken chair and glanced around.
Whether they were passersby or nearby vendors, everyone looked at Lin Sheng with fear, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to look him in the eye.
Looking at the restaurant owner, Lin Sheng said politely, "Owner, how much did they eat? It's on me!"
"No...no need, it's my treat!"
The proprietress looked at Lin Sheng, who exuded a menacing aura, her voice trembling. She didn't even dare to ask him for compensation for the smashed tables and chairs.
"Thanks! I'll eat here every day from now on!"
"No... okay!" The proprietress instinctively refused, but dared not, and could only nod in agreement!
After venting his anger, Lin Sheng put his hands in his pockets, glanced at Jimmy, and ordered, "Call Hung Hing boss B and tell him to bring 500,000 to ransom the person!"
"Five hundred thousand...!" Jimmy's eyes widened in shock.
Brother Sheng beat someone up like this, and not only does he not pay compensation, but he also wants the Hung Hing leader to come and ransom him?
This is utterly upside down!