Zhang Biao is a decisive and efficient person.
This kid must be quite skilled to have beaten Li Ergou and his gang to a pulp, so we decided to just go for it.
I've got three dark, grimy guns pointed at you. Are you scared?
In his view, the young man would immediately be terrified and kowtow to him for mercy.
But no, Lin Yu calmly continued smoking his cigar.
With his other hand, he slowly picked up a few scattered playing cards from the table.
"Do you know what happened to those who pointed guns at me in the past?" Lin Yu asked calmly.
Zhang Biao was taken aback for a moment, then sneered, "Kid, you've watched too many martial arts movies? You really think you're invulnerable to swords and spears? What are you doing with those playing cards? Do you think you're Chow Yun-fat? Using cards as darts?"
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yu flicked his wrist slightly.
The four cards shot out like darts!
Swish swish swish!
Three of the cards pierced the backs of the hands of the three armed bodyguards, who screamed in agony, clutching their hands and kneeling on the ground, howling in pain. The other card grazed Zhang Biao's neck and flew out, embedding itself hard in the door frame behind him.
Three points to get started!
The scene was completely silent.
Zhang Biao shakily reached out and touched his neck, only to find it covered in blood. He was so frightened that he fell to the ground with a thud, cold sweat pouring down his back.
He knew that the other party had shown mercy; otherwise, that card would have severed his carotid artery!
Lin Yu slowly sat up straight, leaned forward, and looked at him with a mocking expression. "Brother Biao, I didn't expect you to understand me so well. How should I reward you? How about I send you all to meet the King of Hell?"
brush!
As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible killing intent surged forth.
Everyone present groaned and knelt down on the ground, feeling as if Mount Tai was pressing down on them, making it impossible for them to even breathe!
Zhang Biao, clutching his neck, lay on the ground like an old dog, struggling incessantly.
At this moment, a feeling of impending death enveloped him, filling him with immense fear.
In the face of death, all beings are equal. Even the famous Brother Biao could not hold back at this moment.
He cried out hoarsely, "Great hero, spare my life! My boss is Master He, please spare my life for Master He's sake!"
"Oh? He Wu?"
Lin Yu frowned.
He Wu had some connection with the other party because he had previously treated the other party's son.
He slowly withdrew his imposing aura.
However, he didn't intend to let the other party off the hook, and simply said, "Even He Wu owes me a favor. Mentioning him doesn't seem to have much effect!"
Zhang Biao's eyes flickered. He knew that he had no bargaining power when facing someone like Lin Yu, so he tentatively asked, "Then, great hero, how do you intend to resolve this?"
Lin Yu glanced indifferently at the three bodyguards who had just pointed guns at him. "Those who have pointed guns at me in the past are all dead!"
hiss!
The three of them gasped, their faces turning deathly pale.
"Big brother..."
Zhang Biao waved his hand, signaling the three of them to be quiet.
Zhang Biao turned to look at Lin Yu and said calmly, "Great hero, your martial arts world has its rules, and we outlaws have our code of honor. This matter has nothing to do with my three brothers! I am willing to take the blame for them!"
After saying this, Zhang Biao pulled out a silver dagger from his pocket, pressed his hand on the ground, gritted his teeth, glared, and slashed down hard.
Instantly, three fingers rolled to the ground, and blood gushed out.
"Ah—" Zhang Biao screamed, his face pale, and he clenched his teeth tightly.
"Big brother!!"
Everyone was deeply moved, especially the three bodyguards, whose eyes trembled and they wept bitterly.
Lin Yu frowned, finding it somewhat amusing. "Are you trying to act with me?"
Zhang Biao, enduring the pain, said, "Mr. Lin, I take responsibility for my actions. If you insist on starting a massacre today, I, Zhang Biao, will accept the consequences, whether I stick my neck out or not. But please don't make things difficult for my brothers!"
“My brothers all come from the surrounding villages and towns. They were bullied by local bullies back then and had no choice but to come to the city to make a living. They haven’t had a good life for long! They have elderly parents and young children to support, unlike me, Zhang Biao, who is all alone. Please, great hero, have mercy!”
Zhang Biao dared not hesitate and slammed his head heavily on the ground.
Thump! Thump!
Everyone else also knelt down.
"Please, sir, spare Brother Biao!"
"Punish us instead!"
"Great hero, you are merciful!"
"Our Brother Biao never bullies ordinary people; on the contrary, he has done a lot of charity work. He is a good person!"
Everyone pleaded for Zhang Biao's life.
Lin Yu was speechless.
What are these people doing? Are they putting on a show for him?
However, after glancing at them, he realized that these people didn't actually look like the villains; they actually had the air of heroes from Liangshan.
This reminded him of the brothers in the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion.
How many of the brothers of Longfeng Pavilion weren't forced to join the Liangshan bandits back then?
Seeing Lin Yu hesitate, Zhang Biao quickly added, "Great hero, from now on, I, Zhang Biao, will be your dog, serving you faithfully. I can transfer half of my assets to your name, just beg you to show mercy and spare our lives!"
Lin Yu shook his head and sighed, "Fine, I'll let you off this time since you're a tough guy. But remember this: from now on, you, Zhang Biao, are my dog. If I ever find out that you've been bullying the weak, hmph, you know what will happen!"
"I understand! I understand!" Zhang Biao nodded repeatedly.
He had already witnessed Lin Yu's godlike abilities, so how could he dare to disobey?
"Li Ergou, get over here right now!"
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