In the office.
Lin En looked down and stepped on the tattooed man's head. As for the thugs, they were all crippled.
His limbs were all twisted and paralyzed on the ground.
Even if he was sent to the hospital now, he would only end up with a permanent disability.
Lin En would never show mercy to those who came looking for trouble with him.
The female secretary was shivering in the corner.
She couldn't believe what had just happened. It was just a blink of an eye.
The elite thugs were lying on the ground in a strange position. The general manager wanted to run, but he was directly trampled on by them.
"You... Who exactly are you?"
The tattooed man asked in horror.
They had kicked an iron plate this time.
"I write novels."
"From now on, answer whatever I ask.”
"If you say another word of nonsense, you will only end up worse than the others.”
The tattooed man's expression changed as he looked at one of his subordinates from the corner of his eye.
It was too tragic.
Would he still look like a human?
The tattooed man swallowed his saliva. you... You ask…"
"Who are the board members you mentioned?”
Hearing this question, the tattooed man wanted to cry but had no tears. Why was his mouth so cheap?
She had to add lines for herself!
Now, he could not afford to offend either side.
"My patience has a limit!"
Lin En didn't waste any words. He exerted a little force under his feet, and the tattooed man let out a painful wail.
He even heard the sound of his skull shattering.
"I said…I said "
They couldn't afford to offend either side, but if they offended this side now, they would definitely die.
If they confessed, they could just run away.
Feeling the pressure on his head decrease, the tattooed man instantly felt as if he had escaped death.
"Mr. Lin En, my boss is Jin Bing.”
"Jin Bing?"
The tattooed man heard Lin En's confused voice and thought that Lin En didn't know Jinbing. He immediately explained,""Jin Bing is the name of our boss in the underworld.”
" His real name is Wilson Fishker. Everything that happened today was ordered by him.”
In order to survive, the tattooed man spilled everything he could.
Of course, Lin En knew Jin Bing.
The underground emperor of New York City, the leader of the largest gang in the country.
In front of the media was the philanthropist Wilson Fishker.
It was no exaggeration to say that he was behind all the black industry chains in the entire Beauty Nation.
It seemed that Jin did not see the value of his novels after they developed into a one-stop entertainment program.
Not only was he a mafia boss, but he also had a unique business vision.
It was no wonder that when he first saw the name of this company, he felt that it was familiar.
"Then where is he now?"
Since the other party had provoked him first, Lin En would not be polite with him.
Not to mention that he was the boss of the biggest gang in the entire country.
Even the boss of the world's largest gang did not make much of a difference to Lin En.
"I... I don't know!"
Lin En believed that the tattooed man was not lying.
As if afraid that Lin En would kill him, the tattooed man continued,"Mr. Lin En, I have Boss Jin Bing's contact information.”
"I was going to call him after signing the contract. His phone is here.”
As he spoke, he took out a black phone from his pocket.
At the same time, he called Jin Bing.
This set of actions was not superfluous.
It was like flowing water.
Lin En couldn't help but look at him with disdain.
Sensible!
As soon as the call was connected, a calm middle-aged man's voice came from the other end."How is it? Is it done?”
The tattooed man didn't dare to speak.
"It's done, but I'm the one who did it.”
Lin En said in an extremely arrogant tone.
On the other end of the phone, Jin Bing realized that it was not his subordinate's voice and immediately guessed what was going on.
"Mr. Lin En, it seems that I have underestimated you.”
"Let's cut the crap. Where are you?”
Jin Bing was obviously stunned. He didn't expect Lin En to come so directly for revenge.
In his opinion, there were only two situations where such an arrogant person would appear.
One was someone who was truly powerful and did not fear him.
The other was that their brains were not working well.
Before he really met Lin En, he couldn't tell which type Lin En belonged to.
What if he was a powerful hidden mutated human?
To be able to take care of his subordinates so easily.
It was definitely a mutated human.
Offending a powerful mutated human was a loss for him.
"Mr. Lin En, I didn't consider this matter properly. How about this? If you have any requests, feel free to ask.”
"I remember that there is an old saying in the East, that the more friends you have, the more paths you can take.”
The tattooed man found it hard to believe that these words had come out of Jin Bing's mouth.
Was Jin Bing admitting defeat?
Lin En smiled faintly. Jin Bing was bullshitting.
If it weren't for his strength, he might not even be able to walk out of this office alive.
Jin Bing's current attitude was not that he was admitting his mistake.
It was just that the situation was out of his control and he was temporarily showing weakness.
"I'm sorry, I don't like to make friends.”
"You!"
"Alright, it's not like I haven't killed mutated humans before. If you dare to come, you can try.”
"Even if you find me, you might not be able to kill me. You might even lose your life.”
After saying that, Jin Bing hung up the phone.
Under Lin En's gaze, the tattooed man immediately dialed the number again, but this time, there was an empty number notification.
"???"
This was the biggest gang leader in America.
He had overestimated him just now.
He was really cowardly!
I've already arranged for a fight at my doorstep.
You actually hung up the phone after saying such harsh words.
Lin En almost laughed out of anger.
"Mr. Lin En, I really don't know where Boss Jin Bing is now.”
"Boss Jin Bing and we are in contact by phone."
The tattooed man tried his best to excuse himself, hoping that Lin En would raise his foot and spare his life.
Lin En couldn't be bothered to continue talking nonsense with this kind of person. He exerted force with his feet and directly fainted from the pain.
It was not until a while after Lin En left that the secretary came back to her senses in the corner.
"Call the police!"
"No, call an ambulance, call an ambulance!"
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