Chapter 129 If you kill the boss, you can't kill us anymore.
The tattooed thug leader, who called himself Sang Biao, glared fiercely at Lin Muyan's face and licked his lips lewdly.
"This little vixen looks like a celebrity, she's hot and sexy, a perfect match for me, Sang Biao. I'll take her as my woman!"
In the end times, it all comes down to fists and the number of men you have. He already had some connections and resources in that area, so he was even happier when the end times came. He could do whatever he wanted without having to take legal responsibility!
The younger brothers all joined in the commotion.
"The boss is awesome! The boss is awesome! Hello, new sister-in-law!"
[Holy crap, I got a warning from the blond guy so quickly, and he's a sneaky guy who really knows how to play the post-apocalyptic game!]
In the apocalypse, the bold thrive, the timid starve; as long as your fists are strong enough, you can walk sideways through the apocalypse.
【Our Young Master Fu is so angry he wants to kill this guy. How dare he covet his wife? Draw your sword, blondie.】
Lin Muyan stared at Huang Mao Sangbiao as if he were dead. She never expected that before the end of the Dharma era had truly arrived and society had not yet fully entered the era of doomsday laws, someone would already dare to be so arrogant, and that he was coming for her.
She never imagined in her life that a thug would whistle at her and try to steal her as his woman.
This feeling was quite disgusting; I almost threw up the eight-treasure duck I had just eaten before leaving the house.
She clenched her fists, intending to beat the man to a pulp, not caring if she didn't control her strength and just kill him.
He wasn't killed, which means he has a lot of health.
Before Lin Muyan could even gather her strength to throw her fist, she felt a gust of wind beside her ears, and something whistled past her in an instant.
Upon closer inspection, Fu Sinian had somehow rushed in front of Huang Mao Sangbiao and slammed his iron fist into the man's face.
With a scream and a clear cracking sound, the blond-haired man was instantly knocked to the ground, blood gushing out from between his fingers as he covered his face.
Needless to say, his nasal bone is definitely broken, and he probably has several teeth knocked out as well.
The underlings were instantly stunned, staring at Fu Sinian for a moment, and some even uncontrollably backed away.
The boss had to beat them all down before he took them in as his underlings. Among them, the boss was the best fighter. Even the boss was knocked out with one punch. Why would they fight back?
Fu Sinian was still not satisfied. He glanced at the thugs with a warning look, then walked over to Huang Mao Sang Biao, picked up an iron rod, brandished it, and then turned to look at Lin Muyan.
In that instant, the murderous intent in his eyes was replaced by concern.
"Go wait for me by the car. I'll come find you after I've dealt with him."
Lin Muyan's eyes flashed as she glanced at the blond-haired man still screaming on the ground, then nodded to Fu Sinian and turned to leave.
Those underlings are all cowardly cowards who are afraid of dying and pose no threat whatsoever.
She knew what Fu Sinian was planning to do. That blond-haired guy deserved to die. Even if she didn't kill him now, keeping him alive would only harm more innocent people in the future.
Even if Fu Sinian hadn't made a move, she was prepared to do so today.
If we have to think twice about whether or not to kill such scum, afraid of getting blood on our hands, then we might as well give up on living in this apocalypse.
Kindness should not be abandoned, but foolish kindness is a disguised form of harming others and is in fact hypocrisy.
Soon, Lin Muyan heard the sound of iron rods striking each other. The blond-haired man groaned a few times before falling completely silent.
Lin Muyan didn't deliberately avoid looking. Fu Sinian used all his strength and sent the blond-haired man to hell in just a few moves.
The underlings stared at Fu Sinian warily. One of them, with a crooked eye and mouth, was so frightened he almost wet himself. He trembled as he said:
"Kill them, but if you kill our boss, you can't kill us anymore..."
Fu Ssu-nien dropped the iron rod, completely ignoring the rabble.
Of all these people, only this blond guy has some guts and has actually been through the wringer; the rest are just there to make up the numbers, neither good-looking nor useful.
The next second, a group of thugs picked up the already dead blond-haired guy and the underling who had been knocked unconscious by Lin Muyan, and ran away quickly.
As they ran, the unconscious underling's mouth gaped open, and his teeth fell out along the way, making for a rather comical scene.
Fu Sinian had just killed Huang Mao Sangbiao. Afraid that Lin Muyan would find him cruel, and also feeling his hands were somewhat dirty, he dared not approach Lin Muyan, only lowering his head and saying:
"Let's go, is there anything else we want to take with us? Let's go take another look."
Lin Muyan could roughly guess what Fu Sinian was thinking. She couldn't help but smile and walk towards him, patting his broad shoulders. They were really sturdy; he was clearly someone who exercised regularly.
“Well done, Fu Sinian. You don’t think I’m scared, do you? You’re overthinking it. If you leave that kind of person alone, he’ll only harm others in the future. I don’t think you’re cruel. Even if you don’t do it, I will.”
Upon hearing this, Fu Sinian suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with emotion.
Lin Muyan understood him and supported him, and they shared the same idea: weak and kind-hearted people might not survive long in the apocalypse.
He originally thought that Lin Muyan was like a delicate flower in a greenhouse, and that she might need to go through some cruel things to temper her character.
He had originally planned to protect Lin Muyan properly. Even if she was naive and kind, or to put it bluntly, perhaps a burden, he would still protect her.
But it's clear that Lin Muyan is very strong; even without him, she can protect herself.
Perhaps now it seems that he needs Lin Muyan more. It was Lin Muyan who told him about the apocalypse, and she also awakened her superpower ahead of schedule.
Who knows, my little darling wife might turn into a queen.
He was willing to bow down and submit to her charms!
[Tsk tsk tsk, look at that smug look on his face, he probably already knows what to name the child, doesn't he?]
[Haha, Fu Sinian is so pathetic, he's definitely thinking about inappropriate things right now!]
Lin Muyan also noticed that Fu Sinian was lost in thought. What was he thinking about so intently?
"Snap out of it. I'll go up and grab some more stuff, at least enough to fill your car."
Fu Sinian hurriedly followed, and after thinking for a moment, said:
"By the way, I've noticed that you're incredibly strong. Is that related to your awakening of fire-type abilities?"
Fu Sinian recalled that Lin Muyan's kick just now would have required a lot of effort from him, but he felt that Lin Muyan kicked very easily, without any sense of exertion.
Lin Muyan shook her head: "That's a different ability."
"How many more abilities do you have yet to demonstrate? So, what kind of superpower is great strength?"
Fu Sinian couldn't help but widen his eyes, suddenly feeling that he was becoming less and less worthy of Lin Muyan. His heart was slightly hurt, which was a bit of a blow.
"This isn't a superpower; it's the result of drinking a body-enhancing drug. I'll give you a dose when I have more stock."
Fu Sinian's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but ask:
"Is it the only one I have? Was it specially given to me?"
Lin Muyan: ...
"How could that be? This is a rare and sought-after item; you have to wait in line."
Fu Ssu-nien was startled and quickly asked, "What number am I in the queue?"
Lin Muyan counted on her fingers and said, "Just wait and see. It could be a few days, or it could be a few years, or even less. I'm just saying this casually, so don't get your hopes up too high."
After all, the probability of finding treasure with the golden shovel is too random, and there are many different kinds. In fact, she had silently prayed for the body enhancement agent before digging for treasure more than once, but she failed every time.
The probability of digging this thing out is even lower than that of a Doomsday Fortress chunk!
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