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The screams continued deep in the darkness.

"Lin...Lin Xuan, kill me...kill me!"

Zhu Huan knelt before Lin Xuan.

One of his hands.

It has been completely pulverized.

At that moment, Lin Xuan raised his other hand.

A piercing pain spread throughout Zhu Huan's entire body.

But what he didn't understand was...

Why am I still sober?

And he was unusually lucid!

All the senses seemed to be amplified.

Lin Xuan continued to infuse him with a trace of true essence.

I'll make sure he doesn't die from the pain.

Then, he gently pinched it.

The fingers of Zhu Huan's other hand were crushed in his hand.

Still shattered.

"ah--!!"

Zhu Huan's screams echoed through the darkness.

"Kill me, please, kill me!!"

At this moment, he was caught between wanting to live and wanting to die.

All they could do was wail and plead.

I long for this person in front of me.

不 ...

This madman, he can spare himself!

Or... kill yourself.

Lin Xuan from beginning to end.

Neither of them spoke.

He didn't have much to say.

All he needs to do is punish him.

It was only when he was actually here that Lin Xuan decided to change his mind.

He will not kill Zhu Huan.

He wanted him to live, but... to live in fear forever!

.

"ah!!"

Wang Tianhu patted his pounding chest.

He turned around and looked at his third brother.

A smug smile played on his lips.

"Third Brother, all I can tell you is that Mr. Lin is a god-like figure!"

He didn't elaborate.

But everyone knows that Fu Family Village has really messed with a tough opponent this time.

A tough nut to crack... who's not even human!

"ah!!"

The screams continued.

Third Brother's face looked rather grim.

He has been here for quite some time now.

Most of what Qian did was things that couldn't be shown to others.

The methods used were hardly clean.

But honestly, what could make someone scream like that...

This was the first time he had ever seen it.

Just thinking about what I might do in a moment...

He instinctively got goosebumps all over his body, and the hairs on the back of his body stood on end.

After hesitating for a moment, he walked up to Wang Tianhu:

"Brother Tiger, may I speak to you in private?"

"ah!!"

The familiar voiceover continued to play.

Wang Tianhu glanced at the darkness beside him and realized it would be a while before this ended.

He nodded and followed his third brother to the side.

The two stood under a large tree.

"I know what you mean."

Wang Tianhu had his hands in his pockets.

His third brother handed him a cigarette and lit it for him.

Wang Tianhu took a deep breath and slowly exhaled a smoke ring:

"Third brother, I can put in a good word for you with Mr. Lin... but..."

The title has changed from "Third Brother" to "Old Third".

A difference of just one word can determine a difference in status.

Third Brother noticed it, but he didn't pay attention.

"Five hundred thousand!"

Third Brother held up five fingers.

"As long as Mr. Lin doesn't lay a hand on my brothers, not me!"

"Not including you?"

Wang Tianhu was stunned for a moment.

"Not including me."

Third Brother nodded, his gaze resolute.

"I took over this job, and I'm the one who kept the men. If anyone should be punished, punish me. My brothers were just following my orders; they did nothing wrong."

Upon hearing this, Wang Tianhu's expression changed.

He took a second look at his third brother.

"Damn, that's real loyalty! Third brother, because of what you said, I don't want the money."

He patted his third brother on the shoulder, "I'll try my best to put in a good word for you! Holy crap, this is totally my type!"

"many..."

"ah!!!"

Another scream echoed from the depths of darkness.

Wang Tianhu: ...

Third Brother: ...

Zhu Huan really knows how to shout!

How long has it been? Are you still conscious?

"Thank you, Brother Tiger."

Third Brother, having recovered his composure, clasped his hands in a fist salute. "By the way, who exactly is this Mr. Lin? How come I've never heard of such a person in Jiangzhou?"

Wang Tianhu shook his head with a wry smile:

"Hey, stop talking! To be honest, I don't know either!"

"have no idea?"

Third Brother was even more puzzled.

Wang Tianhu sighed, his gaze fixed on the darkness in the distance, his voice tinged with a hint of melancholy:

"This matter... I accidentally offended one of Mr. Lin's confidantes, and then I got a lesson? By the way, Mr. Lin's medical skills are unparalleled; he even saved my life back then!"

Third Brother paused for a moment, then smiled.

There was a hint of bitterness in his smile.

"Then we really are... in the same boat!"

"Ha ha!"

Wang Tianhu smiled.

"ah!!!"

The screams continued, as if providing background music for their conversation.

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The morning sun slowly shone down on the village.

Golden rays of light climbed up from behind the eastern ridge, past the treetops and rooftops, and shone on the square.

Those who had been playing cards all night squinted as the sunlight stung their eyes, and the fatigue on their faces was especially clear in the morning light.

Accompanied by a night of screams.

Tiger and Third Brother's men played mahjong and poker all night in the square.

They were already used to the situation there.

At first, some people were scared and some were worried.

At the end.

I'm numb, I'm used to it, whatever.

"Hey, you know what, this old guy's got a tough life!"

One of the underlings drew a card, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and spoke indistinctly.

"Hey, didn't you hear what Tiger said?"

The person opposite threw down a card and replied.

"Mr. Lin's medical skills are unparalleled. He was treating her while simultaneously saving her life, and she's been holding on all night! She couldn't die even if she wanted to!"

"hiss……"

The people nearby gasped.

"This Mr. Lin is really formidable. We're lucky we didn't mess with him. If we had fallen into his hands, we'd rather be dead."

"Exactly, exactly, let's play cards, stop thinking about it. Three of a kind!"

"Bang! Fifty thousand!"

...

A group of people chatted in twos and threes, and the mahjong tiles clattered on the table.

Smoke filled the air, and voices rang out.

It blended with the occasional screams from afar, creating an eerie harmony.

at last.

at last.

Two figures appeared.

In the morning light.

Lin Xuan led Zhu Huan over.

He grabbed Zhu Huan by the back of his collar with one hand, as if he were holding a dead chicken.

Zhu Huan dragged his hands and feet on the ground, leaving several long streaks of blood on the muddy ground.

Both of them were covered in blood.

However, everyone knows where the blood on Lin Xuan's body came from.

But his expression remained calm.

And Zhu Huan…

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked over with some fear.

Zhu Huan was no longer human.

His clothes were torn into strips, hanging on his body, revealing the bruised and purple skin underneath.

His face was swollen like a pig's head, and his eyes were squinted into slits, with only a sliver of white showing.

His nose was flattened, his lips were cracked, and he had no teeth.

His hand was bent at an incredible angle, as if it had been broken and reattached, or as if it had been crushed by something.

His legs were hanging straight down, and it was obvious at a glance that they were completely broken.

He looked like a pile of rotten flesh.

Held in Lin Xuan's hand, he had no strength to resist.