Chapter 30: Good Intentions and Malice

Xia Lin followed Duan Jun to an empty area of ​​the parking lot.

Leaning against the load-bearing column, Xia Lin spoke softly: "So, what do you want from me?"

But Duan Jun lowered his voice and spoke quickly.

"Do you know who your next opponent will be in the fierce martial arts competition?"

"Yes, Huazang. Someone from the Suzuki Group."

"Have you read the newspaper?"

Xia Lin shook his head.

Who reads newspapers these days? Duan Jun spoke quickly: "The Suzuki Group and the Beifeng Group reached an off-market deal. Suzuki ceded three rich mines to Beifeng."

"And you may be part of this deal."

Xia Lin said nothing, nor did he show any other expression. He just looked at Duan Jun with burning eyes until Duan Jun spoke again.

"Listen, I can't talk to you too much. Even what I said just now was just a guess."

"But I still want to remind you that it's best not to eat the food Bei Feng prepared for you, and try not to go back to the house they prepared for you... Find a chance to leave there."

Xia Lin slowly tilted his head.

"Leave that place? Then what? Become a refugee? Become a wanted criminal?"

He looked at Duan Jun and spoke calmly, as if he was not aware of the seriousness of the problem at all.

This made Duan Jun grit his teeth.

"Damn it, I'm helping you!"

Xia Lin spread his hands: "It sounds like that's the case. You are helping me. So why?"

A smile appeared on his face again, and he moved closer to Duan Jun and spoke softly.

"I don't really know you, and I'm a murderer who escaped justice, so why are you helping me?"

"If I really run away, Bei Feng will easily target you, and then your career and your life will be ruined. You may even lose your life."

"The price is so high, there's no reason for you to help me, right?"

After saying this, Xia Lin slowly turned his face away and looked seriously into Duan Jun's eyes.

You can see Duan Jun was confused for a moment, but soon his eyes became firm.

"Yeah, there's no reason for me to help you."

"But what I would like to see more is that you, a murderous lunatic, be imprisoned or even executed, rather than die at the hands of a disgusting behind-the-scenes deal!"

He growled under his breath, and this time, Xia Lin didn't smile.

He looked at Duan Jun's face carefully, then slowly reached out and gently patted Duan Jun's shoulder.

"A childish rebellion against an established, unjust order?"

"Kid, don't tell me, you're actually quite cute."

Taking his hand back, Xia Lin nodded slightly with a calm expression.

"Thanks."

At this moment, he was neither arrogant nor crazy, and he also restrained his signature smile. Instead, he said thank you calmly and seriously.

After saying these two words, Xia Lin laughed again.

This time his smile was much more beautiful.

"To be honest, you are the first person who deserves my thanks since I came here."

He is also the only one who shows kindness to Xia Lin.

Even if this goodwill is mixed with other purposes and emotions, goodwill is goodwill and it is real.

"In return, you listen carefully to what I say next."

"The day after tomorrow, which is the day I go on stage, you'd better take a day off, turn off your phone, or even leave this city."

Duan Jun was stunned, not understanding the meaning of this sentence.

But before he could ask further questions, Xia Lin had already turned around.

Only a few lingering sounds linger in my ears.

"This is me, Xia Lin, returning the favor."

…

Back in the car.

The butler has adjusted the position of the vehicle.

The butler spoke only after Xia Lin closed the car door.

"Going home, or?"

"Go home."

The vehicle started and the butler's voice sounded again.

"That little policeman just now..."

"Oh, he asked me some questions about that night, and said that the Water Gang might retaliate against me later, so he reminded me to be careful. Anyway, it's not a big deal."

Butler: "Well, it's not a big deal."

The bustling street scene passed by quickly.

The heater in the car was turned up quite high, and the intoxicating scent of incense filled my face.

Xia Lin felt the warmth and looked at the street scenes passing by outside the window, his eyes gradually becoming blurred.

Soon, snoring sounds began.

He fell asleep.

And the vehicle is still speeding.

Soon, the car arrived at where Xia Lin lived.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The housekeeper parked the car in the underground parking lot of the community.

Outside the car, several people had been waiting for a long time.

The butler opened the car door, got out and nodded to the five big men in black outside the car.

"The medicine has taken effect. He has fallen asleep and will not wake up within eight hours."

What the butler used was Star Blue Hallucinogen.

This high-tech drug has a very strong dizzying effect - even elephants can't withstand its effects, let alone the housekeeper who doubled the dosage.

The big men opened the back door of the car and carried Xia Lin out of the car. The butler's voice continued to sound.

"Lock him in the master bedroom. There is a close-in defense system produced by Suzuki Industries."

Close defense system, defense facilities.

It is a solid fortress to the outside and an unbreakable cage to the inside.

"There are always two combat robots outside the door, guarding it tightly."

"Don't give him any food or water for the next two days. Also, inject him with muscle relaxants and turn the air conditioner to below zero to deplete his energy as much as possible. Give him hallucinogens, drugs, and the like."

"Use the maximum dose."

The butler said the creepy words calmly, looked at the sleeping Xia Lin, and sneered.

"You know, it would be great if you had a family. We wouldn't have to resort to such brutal tactics."

As long as there are family members, there will be weaknesses, which can be exploited, and Xia Lin can be made to actively cooperate in match-fixing, or even give up his own life.

Beifeng has used these methods before, and even every consortium has used them before, and they have always worked!

But facing a lone man, threats might not be effective, especially since Xia Lin was such a rebellious person.

That's the only way to deal with it...

The butler couldn't see that Xia Lin, who was out of his sight, raised the corners of his mouth strangely.

He is laughing.

[Warriors Don’t Die from Gunfire (Mutation): Greatly reduce the damage caused to you by technological weapons and items! ]

Hallucinogens, muscle relaxants, and even modern drugs.

All are chemical products.

Because there are few powerful natural medicines in nature, they must be purified by scientific means, or even re-synthesized to enhance their efficacy.

Here comes the problem.

Are these drugs considered technological weapons and props? Of course they are! Are anesthetic coma, addiction, muscle relaxation, etc. considered harm? Of course they are!

Without anyone noticing, blood filled Xia Lin's eyes.

…

The fierce martial arts competition between Xia Lin and Hua Zang has become the hot topic in the fierce martial arts city in the past two days.

The popularity even overshadowed the battle of high-level fierce warriors that was also about to begin.

There is no way, the marketing is good and the financial backers behind it are willing to spend money.

As for the outcome of this battle, the opinions online are relatively unified.

Bomb Fist wins.

Being popular is one thing, but Xia Lin’s fighting ability in the low-level fierce martial arts arena is actually quite unstoppable.

Countless people felt sorry that such a beautiful boy like Hua Zang was going to be blasted into pieces...

But witnessing beautiful things being destroyed is something that is in line with human nature.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, the battle began.

(End of this chapter)