Urban All-Round Master

26: Chapter 26: I Won’t Be at Ease Until You’re Dead 26: Chapter 26: I Won’t Be at Ease Until You’re Dead A palm filled with explosive power, invisible and traceless, somehow appeared at the base of Lin Dong’s neck without notice.

As Lin Zifeng’s arm strength deepened, his fingers clenched Lin Dong’s neck fiercely like the sharp blades of ghostly demons.

Lin Dong’s eyes widened in terror as he realized his neck was chillingly cold, but he was helpless to escape.

“Cough, cough…!”

Lin Dong felt his breath suddenly cut off, the excruciating pain in his neck as if thousands of sharp blades deeply penetrated his flesh.

“What did you just say?

I didn’t hear you clearly, could you say it again please?”

Lin Zifeng hoisted Lin Dong in front of him, his face bearing a sinister smile that made Lin Dong feel as if facing the Death God himself.

“Zifeng… Big brother Zifeng, let’s talk this over slowly, could you please… let go of Little Dong first?”

Liu Lao Wu, sitting on the sofa, was also terrified out of his wits, not expecting Lin Zifeng to be so ruthless upon his return, stuttering as he spoke.

He quickly pleaded with Lin Zifeng.

“Lao Wu, it’s been five years, how come you still act like this?

Why do you still have to take orders from others?

Don’t you have any opinions of your own?”

The tone of Lin Zifeng grew colder, it was obvious that Liu Lao Wu’s decision to tear down his own small house was influenced by this lackey, as Liu wouldn’t dare to lay a hand on him with his own courage.

“Zifeng, please let Little Dong go, and we can talk, alright?” Liu Lao Wu, a rather righteous man, hadn’t done anything too despicable over the years.

In contrast, this lackey by his side had given him quite a few ideas.

“We’ll settle our scores slowly in a bit.”

Lin Zifeng replied to Liu Lao Wu with an utter cold and indifferent voice.

“Big… big brother, I didn’t recognize Tai Mountain, can you accept my apology?

It’s all my fault, big brother, please spare my life!”

Lin Dong, whose neck was gripped, finally realized he had hit a wall, and began to stutter an apology to Lin Zifeng.

“Heh, don’t call me big brother, you’re the big brother.” Lin Zifeng sneered.

“No!

No!

No!

I’m wrong, big brother, please have mercy and spare me this once, I didn’t understand, I hope you can forgive me just this time.”

“Spare you?”

“Thank you so much, big brother.”

“How should I spare you?

My house is almost torn down because of you, do you really expect me to spare you?” Lin Zifeng sneered repeatedly, looking at Lin Dong as if gazing at a Dead Dog about to die.

Lin Zifeng slowly extended his left hand in front of Lin Dong’s mouth, with a mocking grin, “You seem pretty imposing now, all those ideas over the years were yours, weren’t they?

Even selling ‘ice’ that harms people?

It seems that harming others isn’t all you do.”

“Big…!”

Lin Dong tried to explain.

Lin Zifeng’s gaze flashed like lightning, his left hand ghostly touching the top of Lin Dong’s mouth, and with a “snap!” sound,

Lin Dong’s entire jaw was twisted off by Lin Zifeng.

Instantly, the words Lin Dong tried to say were silenced.

His entire jaw became completely detached from his mouth and cheeks, and a great amount of blood gushed out like a raging river from the gaping wound.

“Ah!”

Liu Lao Wu was startled, his buttocks hitting the back of his chair, and he became utterly confused.

The injured protagonist Lin Dong, now with a mouth full of blood, was unable to utter half a word, as Lin Zifeng’s move was extremely ruthless; he shifted the twisted jaw to Lin Dong’s tongue at the root of his mouth, and Lin Dong’s tongue was also broken!

Lin Dong seemed to have sensed the presence of death, staring with wide eyes at his own jaw, unable to utter a word.

He then attempted to struggle, but to no avail, as he was still firmly grasped by the neck by Lin Zifeng.

“Was demolishing my home your idea?”

Lin Zifeng still had that harmless but wicked look, indifferent to how desperately Lin Dong shook his head trying to deny it.

A smile that seemed like sunshine slowly spread as he rested his left hand on Lin Dong’s arm.

Lin Dong wanted to strike back, but his neck was being gripped so tightly that he couldn’t even breathe, let alone muster any strength.

“Crack!”

There was another sharp sound of bones breaking.

Lin Dong was in so much pain that even howling became extremely difficult.

Right now, where could he feel the pain?

An intense numbness overwhelmed his whole body, especially as the human instinct for sensing the approach of death was incredibly strong.

After twisting his arm off, Lin Zifeng’s hand moved towards Lin Dong’s other arm.

Time seemed to freeze, the air was like solidified, and every slight movement of Lin Zifeng struck Lin Dong’s heart like the Death God himself!

But he had no means to stop Lin Zifeng’s next move, he could only watch as that demonic hand slowly approached.

This torture from death was often more terrifying and fearful than being stabbed to death.

Lin Dong now even had the desire to die, wishing Lin Zifeng would just end his life immediately.

But this slow torture was causing his psyche to unravel.

His only hope was to convey his pleading gaze to Liu Laowu.

Unfortunately, Liu Laowu was already a coward, and at this moment, he was frozen in terror, slumped helplessly on the sofa.

“It’s no use looking at him.

I still need to settle the score with him slowly.

As for you?” Lin Zifeng appeared to be thinking.

But to Lin Dong, this was interpreted entirely differently, as Lin Zifeng’s reluctance to finish his sentence was driving him to the brink of panic.

Now his life was entirely in the hands of what Lin Zifeng might say next.

“Heh, but you know, if you don’t die today, you’ll definitely cause me unnecessary trouble later.

Keeping you alive is just bringing harm to others.

I don’t want to leave myself a future hazard.

So…” Lin Zifeng paused, then continued with a cold laugh and an increasingly icy tone, “So, you must die today!”

Having said that, Lin Zifeng immediately closed his eyes, his grip on Lin Dong’s fingers tightening until there was a crisp snap.

Lin Dong’s head twisted to the side, his eyes wide open in death, staring blankly at Liu Laowu.

Liu Laowu was jolted with fear, his instincts to survive making him scramble backwards uncontrollably.

Lin Zifeng picked up a cup of white liquor, first taking a sniff, and said, “Laowu, don’t blame me for being ruthless.

Blame the kid for not knowing how to behave.

I hope you won’t spread word about today’s matter.

Otherwise, you know what the consequences will be.”

“I…

I know what to do.”

“Good, come on, have a drink.”

Lin Zifeng smiled contentedly and brought the drink to Liu Laowu’s mouth.

At this moment, how could Liu Laowu be in the mood to drink the alcohol handed to him!

This was nothing but toying with him!

He was nearly scared out of his wits, how could he feel like drinking?

“Come on, drink the liquor, smile a bit, why the long face?”

Lin Zifeng patted Liu Laowu’s tense cheek, signaling him to relax.

But while Liu Laowu was caught off guard, Lin Zifeng had swiftly slipped a small pill into the drink, which dissolved instantly once dropped in by his skilled fingers.

Darn it!

How can I possibly smile now!

It’s good enough I’m not crying; now you want me to smile?

Are you playing with me on purpose?

Liu Laowu took a moment to collect himself and cautiously accepted the drink Lin Zifeng handed over, then gulped it down.

“Heh heh, that’s the Liu Laowu I remember hanging out with in Siping Village,” Lin Zifeng said with a strange smile, patted Liu Laowu’s shoulder, and pointed at Lin Dong’s corpse, “You’ll take care of this for me, brother.”

“No trouble, no trouble at all.

It’s a small matter,” Liu Laowu said, his nervous heart finally settling down.

Then, Lin Zifeng disappeared into the noisy bar.

Leaving Liu Laowu with a look of utter dejection, collapsed on the sofa.