We offered you a summer job, but you went and became a mercenary?

Lin Ye grabbed He Laosi by the neck and lifted him into the air like a chick.

He Lao Si's feet left the ground as he struggled frantically, desperately trying to break free by activating the last bit of internal energy he had left.

However, his internal energy was like a mud ox sinking into the sea in front of Lin Ye, unable to even shake Lin Ye's skin in the slightest.

"I hate it when people keep me from leaving get off work."

Lin Ye clenched his left fist and casually tapped He Laosi's lower abdomen.

puff!

He Laosi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and began to convulse violently.

His dantian was shattered by this punch.

The internal energy he had cultivated for decades dissipated completely through his pores.

Lin Ye casually tossed it aside, and He Laosi landed on the carpet in the private room, becoming a complete cripple.

Lin Ye walked to the sofa in the private room and plopped down.

He crossed his legs and looked at Old Man He, who was groaning on the ground.

"Boss, let's settle the accounts."

Lin Ye's tone was very serious, "I came here for a part-time job in the middle of the night, and not only did you not cooperate, you also dirtied my new clothes. You should at least give me some compensation for emotional distress, lost wages, and night shift allowance, right?"

Old He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, and could only stare at Lin Ye with resentment.

Lin Ye sighed.

"You're not cooperating, are you? I'll find it myself."

He stood up and strolled around the private room.

Soon, he discovered a safe that was half his height behind the desk.

This is a bank-grade security safe, made entirely of steel, weighing several hundred kilograms, and cannot be opened without a password and key.

Lin Ye walked over and gripped the thick steel door of the safe with his fingers.

Passive skill triggered, physical strength maximized.

crunch--

The sound of metal tearing echoed in the private room.

Old He lay on the ground, his eyes almost bulging out of their sockets.

The steel cabinet door, which even explosives might not be able to blow open, was torn apart and deformed by Lin Ye like a piece of cardboard. Finally, it was pulled off with a "bang" and casually thrown on the floor.

Inside the safe, bundles of hundred-yuan bills were neatly stacked.

Lin Ye's eyes lit up.

"That's more like it."

He rummaged through the corner of the private room and found a large black woven bag used for collecting trash. He emptied the trash inside and shook it out.

Then he squatted in front of the safe and stuffed the money into the woven bag, bundle by bundle.

Hundreds of thousands, one million, two million...

The bag was more than half full, containing at least three or four million yuan in cash.

Lin Ye tied the opening of the woven bag tightly, picked it up with one hand, and weighed it in his hand.

"This is the first payment for emotional distress."

Lin Ye turned to look at He Laosi, speaking very reasonably, "Fair business dealings, no cheating the young or old."

He Lao Si was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood and fainted.

Lin Ye walked over and took the other man's phone out of He Laosi's suit pocket.

Grab He Laosi's thumb and press it on the screen to unlock.

Lin Ye opened his contacts and notes, quickly swiping the screen.

The He family has too many businesses in Jiangcheng; we must target the most core and profitable ones.

He quickly found a detailed ledger record with precise location information.

"East of the city, Heaven and Earth Club."

"..."

"South of the city, a secret casino."

Lin Ye put his phone into the pocket of his shorts.

He slowly walked out of the private room, carrying the black woven bag full of cash in one hand and wearing flip-flops.

The people in the factory had all fled, leaving only a mess and dozens of crippled thugs.

Lin Ye walked to the factory gate, and the night breeze felt cool on his body.

He looked up and glanced in the direction of the south of the city.

"Next stop, a private casino."

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Outside the factory area, a National Security Bureau command vehicle disguised as a van was parked in a wasteland a few hundred meters away.

The eagle stared intently at the monitor screen, watching Lin Ye walk out unharmed, carrying a bulging snakeskin bag.

"Captain, Mr. Lin is out." Agent Xiao Wang swallowed hard.

"Nonsense, I have eyes." Eagle grabbed the communicator, his voice low. "Attention all units, Mr. Lin has left the core area. Logistics team, proceed with cleanup!"

"Be quick! Take all the corpses and the seriously wounded away, and wash the blood off the ground with a high-pressure water gun."

The eagle paused, then added through gritted teeth.

"Keep the floor scrubber running! Split two up and follow Mr. Lin's route. Judging by his behavior tonight, he's clearly not finished working overtime yet. Wherever he goes, the floor scrubbers will follow!"

Xiao Wang, who was listening nearby, broke out in a cold sweat.

"Captain, where is Mr. Lin headed?"

The eagle glanced at the red dot on the radar that had started moving again.

"Whether it's the east or south of the city, the He family's businesses have suffered heavy losses tonight."

Lin Ye walked to the main road and casually scanned a shared bicycle.

He stuffed the woven bag containing millions of dollars in cash into the bicycle basket, pedaled slowly, and rode towards the city center.

This simple and unpretentious mode of transportation is very much in line with his status as a soon-to-be college student.

Half an hour later.

In the southern part of Jiangcheng, there is an underground parking garage for a high-end office building.

This is one of the Ho family's most profitable businesses: a private casino.

Those who can come here are all prominent and wealthy businessmen and powerful figures in Jiangcheng.

At the entrance to the third basement level, two heavy, soundproof doors were tightly closed.

Four security guards in bespoke suits stood at the entrance, each with a walkie-talkie at their waist, their eyes scanning the surroundings warily.

The elevator doors opened with a "ding".

Lin Ye pushed the little yellow bike out.

The four security guards were stunned for a moment, thinking they were seeing things.

A young man wearing a tattered black T-shirt and flip-flops pushed a shared bicycle with a worn-out black woven bag stuffed in the basket, and swaggered to the entrance of the casino.

"stop!"

The security guard in charge frowned and reached out to stop Lin Ye.

"What are you doing here? You've come to the wrong place. This is a private club; unauthorized personnel are not allowed in."

Lin Ye stopped his bicycle and took the woven bag out of the basket.

"I didn't come to the wrong place. I heard you guys can play a couple of rounds here, so I've come to relax."

The security guard sized Lin Ye up and down, his face full of disdain.

"Come to play? Do you know where this place is? We have to check your credentials before you can even get in. If you don't have three million in your account, you can't even cross the threshold."

The security guard waved impatiently.

"Get out of here, don't get in my way. Go beg under the overpass."

Lin Ye sighed.

"The service industry these days has such terrible attitudes."

He picked up the black woven bag and smashed it directly into the face of the security guard in charge.

The zipper wasn't zipped up properly.

Bright red hundred-yuan bills spilled out of the bag and fell to the ground with a clatter.

The four security guards stared wide-eyed at the cash scattered all over the ground.

It's definitely worth three or four million!

The security guard in charge was bruised and battered, and after taking two steps back, his face instantly darkened.

"You're here to cause trouble, aren't you!"

He frequents such shady places and is extremely vigilant.

A person dressed like a beggar walks in and starts throwing cash at people; this is definitely not a gambler!