Chapter 186: 3 Against 30

The man in the beige plaid suit was shocked at this moment. The ones who robbed and burned the casino weren’t their rivals, the Nanyue Gang, but a Mainlander. Most importantly, listening to this bastard’s tone, it seemed as if Miss Ziqiu was his woman. What was this situation? Were Mainlanders all this fierce nowadays, daring to come to Migu Country to run amok?

However, just as the man in the beige plaid suit was reeling in shock, Lin Jian’s next words left him in even greater disbelief.

"Robbing and burning the casino is just the beginning," Lin Jian said. "I hope he can publicly announce the cancellation of Ye Ziqiu and Li Ziheng’s engagement as soon as possible.

"How about this? I’ll play a thirty-six-hour game with him.

"The rules of the game are: starting now, every two hours, I will burn down one of Mr. Ye Yuanhang’s properties until the Ye family announces the unilateral cancellation of Ye Ziqiu and Li Ziheng’s engagement. And it must be published in the newspapers.

"If it hasn’t been published after thirty-six hours, then I will unilaterally upgrade the stakes of this game!

"Oh, and later, you must repeat exactly what I just said to Mr. Ye!"

As Lin Jian’s voice faded, Sha Shun swallowed his last dumpling. Then, the table in front of him suddenly flew up and slammed down!

CRASH!

The round tabletop flipped in a full circle and smashed directly onto the head of the man in the beige plaid suit!

Lin Jian’s scalp tingled at the sound. He wondered if Sha Shun could be a bit gentler and why he had to use so much force. Naturally, at this moment, he grabbed Dachun, pulled him behind his back, and scooted his own chair back a bit.

The thirty-odd men didn’t choose to use firearms; none of them drew guns. Instead, some pulled out telescopic batons, and others drew knives. Clearly, it was inappropriate to use guns in such a public place. Therefore, upon seeing this scene, Lin Jian didn’t intend to intervene. He wanted to see how this guy Sha Shun would take down thirty members of the Black Society!

Dachun was thrilled again, feeling that this was far too exciting. He suddenly realized that although following Lin was terrifying and nerve-wracking, it was also incredibly exhilarating. After all, fighting and killing were the dreams of all boys. And now, even though he hadn’t gone up to fight or kill himself, he was involved in the entire process. So this feeling was indescribable—it was even more thrilling than the final shudder of a climax.

Sha Shun did not disappoint Lin Jian, because Sha Shun was essentially a human machine. With his towering stature, coupled with his Horizontal Training of the Golden Bell Shield and Iron Cloth Shirt, no one could withstand a single slap from him. Therefore, like a fierce tiger leaping into a chicken coop, he swiped left and right. After smashing with the table a few more times, all thirty men collapsed to the ground, howling miserably, unable to get back up.

At the peak of his excitement, Dachun hastily lit a cigarette, not forgetting to light one for Lin Jian as well. As the two of them simultaneously took a drag, Sha Shun finished the fight and shouldered several large bags filled with cash.

But right at this moment, just as Sha Shun was hoisting the bags, Lin Jian abruptly stood up. Instantly, four chopsticks shot out from his hand!

THWIP THWIP THWIP THWIP!

Miraculously, the four chopsticks pierced through the palms of four men simultaneously. Dachun watched with his own eyes as the chopsticks impaled the hands of the four men who were just reaching for their guns.

Dachun was utterly horrified, wondering if this was the Xiaoli Flying Knife. He felt that the boss was mighty and completely badass! He mused that Chen Zhiyuan’s wisest decision in his life was letting him follow Lin, marveling at how incredibly exciting all of this was.

"Let’s go." Lin Jian then turned and walked outside.

Once outside, the guy actually got into a large Chevrolet—the keys were still in the ignition! Dachun got into the passenger seat, and Sha Shun sat in the back. Then, the large Chevrolet roared as it sped away!

At the same time, in the presidential suite of the Grammy Hotel, there was another knock on the door.

Jiang Xue jumped up with a start, shouting loudly for whoever it was to come in!

The white butler from the United Kingdom bowed respectfully and said, "Miss, a minor news report just came in. It’s from Chinatown again. A fight broke out in the Celestial Cloud Pavilion Restaurant where you dined earlier. Over thirty Chinese gang members clashed with three men of Chinese descent. Then, all thirty-plus gang members were beaten and injured. After the three men swaggered off, they stole a car.

"Eyewitnesses claim that these three men are the same ones who robbed the Sparrow Hall, and they were still carrying the stolen cash."

"Three people?" Jiang Xue froze, wondering if that bastard Lin Jian had brought two helpers. However, three against thirty... Well, she figured that was Lin Jian’s style; even thirty people wouldn’t be enough for that bastard to beat up! Regardless, this was far too thrilling.

At the thought of such an exhilarating event, she pulled out her phone again and typed a message to Lin Jian: "Bring me along! I want to play with you. You’re having way too much fun!" However, it seemed Lin Jian really hadn’t turned his phone on; he hadn’t even replied to her last message, leaving Jiang Xue incredibly disappointed.

Meanwhile, Ye Yuanhang, who had just finished dinner with his friends, also received the news that thirty men had been taken down.

"Trash, all of them are trash!" he cursed.

"Boss, Ke said those three men had a message for you. Ke wants to speak with you!" the assistant sitting next to Ye Yuanhang said, holding out a phone.

"Hmph." Ye Yuanhang reached out, took the phone, and placed it against his ear. However, when he finished listening to Ke’s recounting, his expression drastically changed.