After the divorce, my identity as a miracle doctor was exposed.

Chapter 9 Since you want to play, I'll play with you to the very end.

boom!

With a muffled bang, the blond thug at the front didn't even see how Lin Yu made his move. He was hit as if by a speeding truck, his chest caved in, and he flew five or six meters away, crashing hard into a roadside trash can, instantly losing consciousness.

This scene caused the thugs, who were still shouting and charging forward, to suddenly stop in their tracks.

The air seemed to freeze for a second.

"Damn! This is a tricky idea!"

Scarface's eyelids twitched wildly, but he was a seasoned veteran of the underworld. He thought that this kid was at most a martial arts practitioner, and with more than thirty men on his side, they could drown him with a single spit.

"What are you afraid of! Attack him together! Beat him to death with sticks! I don't believe he's made of iron!"

kill!

The remaining men in black roared and surrounded him again, blocking all of Lin Yu's escape routes with a dozen steel pipes.

"Too slow."

Lin Yu shook his head, the chill in his eyes colder than the night wind.

Instead of retreating, he took a step forward.

This step, as if shrinking the distance to an inch, instantly allowed him to slip into the densest part of the crowd.

Tiger into the flock!

Click!

Lin Yu casually raised his hand and precisely caught a steel pipe falling from above. Before the burly man wielding the stick could react, Lin Yu's wrist trembled slightly, and a terrifying spiraling force erupted.

Lin Yu lifted that 180-pound strong man up like a chicken and used him as a human weapon!

boom! boom! boom!

"ah--!!"

Screams instantly echoed through the mountain path.

The burly man was swung around like a whirlwind, and seven or eight of his companions were instantly swept away, the sounds of severed arms and legs exploding like popping beans.

In the stillness of the night, the sound of bones breaking was particularly jarring.

Lin Yu's figure weaved through the crowd, without even the hem of his clothes fluttering. Every move he made was simple and direct, without any fancy techniques, only the most primal power and speed.

One punch, and his ribs broke.

One kick, and his knee shattered.

In just one minute.

The thirty-odd men who had been so menacing just moments before were now all lying on the ground, howling and rolling around, none of them able to stand up. Broken steel pipes and machetes were scattered all over the ground.

At this moment, only two people remained standing in the open space.

Lin Yu.

And there was Scarface, who was clutching a butterfly knife and was trembling with fear.

"This...this is a gigolo?"

Scarface's Adam's apple bobbed with difficulty, and cold sweat flowed down the hideous scar into his eyes, stinging painfully, but he didn't even dare to wipe it away.

This isn't a gigolo; this is clearly an ancient ferocious beast in human skin!

Lin Yu tossed aside the unconscious and deformed "humanoid weapon" in his hand, dusted off the dust on his sleeves, and walked step by step toward Scarface.

His footsteps were light, but to Scarface, they sounded like a countdown to death.

"No...don't come any closer!"

Scarface's mental defenses completely collapsed. He roared to bolster his courage, and his butterfly knife, like a venomous snake emerging from its hole, viciously stabbed towards Lin Yu's throat.

This is his signature move, known for its speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness!

Ding!

A crisp, metallic vibrato.

Scarface stared wide-eyed at the unbelievable scene before him—

His butterfly knife, crafted from high-quality steel, was effortlessly caught by Lin Yu with just two fingers!

"The swordsmanship is good, but unfortunately, the strength is too weak."

Lin Yu applied slight pressure with his two fingers.

collapse!

The stainless steel blade snapped in two!

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yu flicked his finger, and the broken blade tip shot out like a bullet, piercing Scarface's right shoulder with a "thud"!

"Ah!! My hand!"

Scarface screamed and collapsed to his knees, clutching his bleeding shoulder, his face contorted in pain.

Lin Yu looked down at him, his eyes indifferent: "Zhang Hao gave you 500,000 to buy my leg?"

"Big...Big brother, spare me! My lord! My ancestors! I was blind to your greatness!"

Scarface frantically kowtowed, the impact echoing loudly on the asphalt. His forehead was a bloody mess. "I was wrong! I don't want the money! I'll take my brothers and get out of here! Please, just let me go!"

"Since the money has been accepted, there's no reason to return it."

Lin Yu's lips curled into a cruel smile. "Since Zhang Hao likes to play the game of hiring thugs to injure people, then I'll play along to the end. However, the protagonist of this play needs to be changed."

As he spoke, Lin Yu suddenly reached out and slapped Scarface on the top of his head.

"Hmm!"

Scarface froze, feeling an extremely cold aura flow into his body from the top of his head, finally lurking in his heart, like a venomous snake coiling around it.

"This is the 'Pulse-Severing Technique.' That energy is currently dormant in your heart meridian, and it will erupt in three days. When it erupts, thousands of ants will gnaw at your heart, and you will have to dig out your own heart to relieve the itch."

Lin Yu's voice was like a devil's whisper, "No one in the world can understand this except me."

Scarface was terrified, his crotch instantly soaked: "Sir! Don't kill me! I'll do anything you ask! Murder and arson, just say the word!"

Lin Yu withdrew his hand, took out the black card Liu Hongyan had given him from his pocket, and gently patted it on Scarface's sweat-drenched face:

"You don't need to kill anyone. Take this money and take your brother to get treatment. The rest is a reward from me."

"However, I need you to do one thing."

Scarface, trembling, held out the card: "Sir, what are your orders?"

Lin Yu looked down at the brightly lit city below the mountain, his gaze piercing through the night, as if he could see Zhang Hao waiting at home for good news.

"Didn't Zhang Hao want to see a broken leg? Go tell him I'm very satisfied with his 'gift.' As a return gift..."

Lin Yu leaned close to Scarface's ear and whispered a few words.

Scarface turned pale upon hearing this, but looking into Lin Yu's emotionless eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "Understood! Don't worry, sir, I'll handle this perfectly! I'll accept the consequences, even if it offends the Zhang family!"

If you don't do it, you'll die in three days.

If he did it, he might be able to curry favor with this mysterious powerful figure! Scarface was a smart man, and he made his choice instantly.

"Get lost."

Lin Yu turned around and continued walking down the mountain, his back view thin yet as heavy as a mountain.

……

Inside the luxurious hall of the Zhang family villa.

Zhang Hao was wearing silk pajamas, holding a glass of whiskey, and was in an extremely good mood.

Although Su Qianxue was still worried about the failed business, Zhang Hao felt that everything could be salvaged once Lin Yu, that good-for-nothing, was rendered useless.

"Judging by the timeline, Scarface should have succeeded by now, right?"

Zhang Hao glanced at the clock on the wall, a sinister smile creeping across his face. "Lin Yu, Lin Yu, how does it feel to be ganged up on by dozens of people? Let's see if that bitch Liu Hongyan will still want you if you're in a wheelchair in the future!"

Just then, the door was violently kicked open.

"Who? How rude!"

Zhang Hao frowned, about to reprimand him.

But then Scarface stumbled in, covered in blood, followed by several henchmen with broken arms and legs, carrying a stretcher covered in black cloth.

Zhang Hao was overjoyed, thinking that the matter had been successfully resolved!

He put down his wine glass and rushed over excitedly: "Haha! Scarface, you're really efficient! Is this that good-for-nothing Lin Yu? Quick! Lift him up so I can see his current miserable state! I want to take a picture and send it to Qianxue!"

Scarface, panting heavily, looked at Zhang Hao, who was beaming with excitement, with a complex expression, and his lips twitched slightly.

"Young Master Zhang... you will never forget this 'return gift'."

"Enough talk! Lift it now!"

Zhang Hao couldn't wait to reach out and yank off the black cloth covering the stretcher.

"Splash!"

The moment the black cloth was lifted.

Zhang Hao's smile froze instantly, then turned into extreme terror, and he let out a scream that sounded inhuman!

"ah!!!!!!"

The person lying on the stretcher was not Lin Yu at all.

Instead, it was an inflatable doll that had been stripped naked, covered in red paint, and posed in a humiliating position!

The most terrifying thing was that the broken butterfly knife was stuck in the doll's chest, with a piece of paper pressed under the blade.

There was a sentence written on it in bright red ink:

If there's a next time, this knife will be plunged into your heart. —Lin

"What...what's going on?! Where's Lin Yu?!"

Zhang Hao was so frightened that he sat down on the ground with a thud, his hands and feet turning ice-cold, his previous arrogance completely gone.

Scarface looked at him coldly, then suddenly stepped forward and kicked Zhang Hao hard in the stomach!

boom!

Zhang Hao was kicked so hard he curled up like a shrimp, and the wine glass in his hand shattered.

"Zhang Hao! If you want to die, don't drag me down with you!"

Scarface pointed at Zhang Hao's nose and roared, "That guy's a god-like figure! He can even catch bullets! You want me to go and die? This is just a warning. If you dare to mess with that guy again, I'll be the first to chop you up and feed you to the dogs!"

After saying that, Scarface waved his hand and shouted, "Brothers, let's go!"

The group of people came and went quickly, leaving behind only a messy hall and Zhang Hao, who was shivering on the ground, clutching his stomach.

fear.

An overwhelming sense of fear engulfed Zhang Hao like a tidal wave.

For the first time in his life, he realized that some money you might have the life to earn, but not the life to spend.

That good-for-nothing son-in-law, whom he usually trampled underfoot, seems to have truly become a vengeful ghost!

"Lin Yu... Lin Yu... who exactly are you?!"

Zhang Hao trembled as he pulled out his phone, intending to call the police, but when he saw the broken knife stuck in the doll, he recoiled as if he had been electrocuted.

Call the police?

If I call the police, will this knife actually end up on my bedside table tonight?

"No... violence won't solve him..."

Zhang Hao swallowed hard, the fear in his eyes gradually turning into malice. "Since I can't beat you... then I'll use my capital to destroy you! To destroy the Su family! I'll make you watch the Su family go bankrupt, and make you deserted by everyone!"

At this moment, Zhang Hao had no idea that his decision would plunge the entire Zhang family into an abyss of no return.

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