Inadvertently Invincible Chapter 36
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Inadvertently Invincible Chapter 36
“I have heard your lines countless times.”
“Let me guess, if I let you go, you won’t give me the money, but instead, you will try to kill me, right?”
Lin Fan remembered the movies and tv-series’ scenes.
Every protagonist would suffer huge losses if the protagonist let the villain go.
“What do you want?” Lang Jun asked.
Lin Fan didn’t answer Lang Jun, but instead, he waved his hand toward Wang Bao.
“Wang Bao, come here.”
“Leader, what’s the order?” Wang Bao asked while staring at the other gang members around him vigilantly. Although he was already surrounded, he wasn’t afraid at all.
Lin Fan pointed at Lang Jun and said, “Lift him and open his clothes.”
“Yes, leader.”
Wang Bao and others lifted Lang Jun.
Lang Jun panicked and said, “What do you want to do?”
He had a bad hunch as if something terrible would happen.
Lin Fan walked around. He found a wooden stick.
Then he came to Lang Jun, poked Lang Jun’s leg with the stick, nodded silently, and muttered, “Well, it will work, it should be broken with just a stick.”
After hearing Lin Fan’s muttering, Lang Jun’s face was pale, and he was so scared.
“Let me go. Let me go!”
Lang Jun was struggling fiercely because Lin Fan still wanted to break his leg.
Lin Fan told the other Hunter, “Put the sword on his neck. If he continues to struggle, cut him with that sword.”
“Come again?” The Hunter has only chopped chickens, ducks and goose, he never chopped off someone’s neck.
“Yeah.” Lin Fan nodded.
Huh!
There was cold steel on Lang Jun’s neck, and he didn’t dare to move.
“Sir, please don’t do this to me. You will have nowhere to go if you kill me. Why do you even care about my business here?”
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“Hahaha. Because I will annihilate everything that will ruin my future.”
“Well, let’s end this quickly.”
Lin Fan aimed a spot on Lang Jun’s leg.
“Don’t, please don’t do this!”
Lin Fan was smiling and swung the wooden stick so fast.
Baaaam!
The wooden stick hit Lang Jun’s leg.
A crack sound was heard.
And Lang Jun screamed so loud.
Lang Jun’s right leg has been deformed, swollen, he was sweating a lot on his forehead.
The surrounding fishermen and farmers shivered when they saw that scene.
They didn’t expect Lin Fan would really hit Lang Jun.
At the same time, they were overjoyed when they saw Lin Fan did that.
Because they have been victims of Dragon Gang for a long time.
“This is for brother full with interest.”
Lin Fan did not want to stop there.
Lang Jun felt unbearable pain, and asked, “Don’t, please let me go. I know I’m wrong.”
The pain made him cried.
“I know it, I know it’s too late.”
Lin Fan swung the wooden stick in his hand, again and again, Lang Jun’s body was trembling, and he finally fainted.
When he was awake, his legs were already severely broken, and the pain was unbearable.
Wang Bao was shocked Lin Fan could turn into a cruel person.
Lin Fan hit Lang Jun without hesitation.
Lin Fan put the stick to Lang Jun’s crotch and patted it gently.
Lang Jun, who was shocked by this action, forgot all the pain, and cried, “Sir, don’t, please don’t do that. I’m really wrong, and I will never dare to mess with you.”
If Lin Fan really hit Lang Jun’s crotch, even though he still alive, he would be a waste.
“What do you think? Am I too cruel?” Lin Fan laughed.
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“Don’t be afraid. I know you will not make such a foolish decision again.”
Lang Jun stared at Lin Fan, even though Lin Fan didn’t say to kill Lang Jun.
Lin Fan waved his hand, and his men dropped Lang Jun to the ground.
Lang Jun collapsed to the ground, his body was aching and bear so much pain, and he could not even say a word. He felt that he had lost consciousness, and he was afraid that his legs would cease to function.
Lin Fan stood beside Lang Jun, he squatted down, he grabbed Lang Jun’s collar and said, “You can see clearly with your big eyes. Those who have this baldhead are not afraid of you. If there is another time… no, not next time, when you dare to mess with me or my men again, you will taste the terror more than this.”
Lang Jun stared at Lin Fan’s bald head, and under the sun’s light, he was so dazzling.
It was a bit disturbing.
Lin Fan glanced at Lang Jun and waved his hand to drive them away.
“Get out of my sight!”
Dragon Gang’s members scattered and fled in terror.
One of Lang Jun’s underling was staring at Lin Fan, who crushed his big brother’s legs.
And there was someone appeared, Gao Yixiong, who helped Hu Tang, the leader of Dragon Gang said,
“Sir, you beat up my men, and you want to leave just like that, don’t you think it was a bit rude?” Gao Yixiong’s voice was strong, like thunder, so loud, and shocking.
Lin Fan looked back and smiled.
“What do you want?”
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