As soon as those words were shouted out, all the hooligans' eyes instantly focused on Lei Siren.
If one person shouted Lei Siren's name, it could be called slander.
If two people shouted it, it could be called collusion.
But if six people shouted it together...
Then there was nothing left to say!
It could only mean that it really was him.
Lin Yu deliberately put on a shocked expression and turned his head to look at Lei Siren.
At the same time, he walked toward him step by step.
At this moment, only one thought echoed in Lei Siren's mind...
Screwed!
Completely screwed!
There was not a single shred of possibility left to explain his way out of this.
The simultaneous testimony of six people left Lei Siren with absolutely no way to retreat.
Buzzcut Fatty covered his face and lowered his head, knowing that nothing he said could salvage the current situation.
He could only leave Young Master Lei to fend for himself!
Xia Yiwei cooperated exceptionally well.
Upon hearing Lei Siren's name, she quickly let go of his arm and distanced herself from him.
Lei Siren: "???"
Why didn't you let go earlier?
Now your reaction is pretty fast!
Watching Lin Yu approach step by step, Lei Siren felt his legs go uncontrollably weak.
Run?
His dead legs couldn't run at all!
"Lin Yu, wait, wait, wait... Hear me out first..."
"There's a misunderstanding here, this situation, it, it, it..."
Lei Siren waved his hands subconsciously, still trying to put up a struggle.
His already low-IQ brain worked in overdrive, trying hard to think of an explanation.
Even if there was only a tiny sliver of hope, he couldn't just give up easily!
Lin Yu raised his hand and said coldly to Lei Siren:
"Go on, keep making things up."
"Let me hear what kind of excuse you can invent to stop me from beating you up."
Lei Siren's lips trembled continuously; he was clearly scared out of his wits.
Xia Yiwei took the opportunity to rub salt in the wound:
"Lei Siren! I used to think you just had low emotional intelligence, but that you were still quite kind at heart."
"I really never expected you to be this kind of person!"
"How did Lin Yu offend you? Why did you do this?"
Lei Siren: "..."
At a time like this, did she really have to kick him while he was down?
Seeing Lin Yu right in front of him, the desperate Lei Siren had no choice but to raise his hand and slap himself across the face.
Hitting himself was better than letting Lin Yu do it.
The slap was extremely loud, out of fear that Lin Yu wouldn't find it satisfying enough.
Afterward, he put on a look of sincere repentance and said:
"Brother Lin Yu, I was momentarily possessed. I wanted to compete with you for Weiwei, to win her favor."
"That's why I... that's why..."
"I was wrong, I was completely and utterly wrong. I promise there won't be a next time!"
To show the sincerity of his apology, Lei Siren followed up with another slap on the other side of his face.
Lin Yu crossed his arms over his chest, coldly watching Lei Siren's self-punishment.
He said lightly:
"So it was you secretly trying to harm me, finding eight or nine guys to beat me up?"
"Then the punch I took shouldn't be blamed on the chubby guy."
Lei Siren trembled and took two steps back, almost falling on his rear.
However, his current appearance was worse than just falling to the ground.
When the heart endures true terror, the commands sent from the brain to the body simply cannot be overridden by human will.
Lei Siren turned into a saxophone-playing sunflower, twisting and swaying awkwardly in place.
It seemed as though if someone just went up and gave him a gentle push, he would fall apart on the spot.
"Brother Lin Yu... Bro Yu... My health really isn't good. My family says I've been weak since I was a kid..."
"For Weiwei's sake, could you just... just let me off this one time?"
"Weiwei, we've known each other for so many years, you... hurry up and put in a good word for me with Bro Yu."
Buzzcut Fatty was such a sturdy guy.
Yet after being kicked by Lin Yu, the trajectory of him flying through the air was absolutely terrifying!
Lei Siren asked himself honestly.
How could his own physique possibly compare to Buzzcut Fatty's?
This was a matter of life and death!
No matter what, he couldn't afford to take a beating from Lin Yu, even if it meant groveling and begging Weiwei.
However, Xia Yiwei pointed at herself and said:
"Lei Siren, haven't you forgotten..."
"When Lin Yu gets mad, he even hits me."
Upon hearing this, Lei Siren's expression turned even uglier.
Right!
How could he have forgotten about that?
How could a violent maniac who could beat up his own girlfriend at any given moment possibly give his girlfriend any face?
At the critical moment, Buzzcut Fatty struggled over.
He extended a helping hand to their financial backer, Young Master Lei Siren.
Facing a terrifying opponent like Lin Yu, Buzzcut Fatty originally hadn't wanted to come over again.
But it was because of the stupidity of his subordinates that Lei Siren's identity had been exposed.
If this matter reached the boss's ears, would there still be a place for him in the gang?
Was this just a matter of whether Lei Siren got beaten up or not?
This was a matter of his livelihood!
If things went wrong, he might lose his dinner... his livelihood today!
If he could step forward and help Lei Siren out of this predicament even a little bit right now.
Even if he didn't get credit for success, he would at least get credit for trying, right?
Maybe then.
The boss's anger...
Would only be taken out on the underlings!
Buzzcut Fatty took a deep breath, raising his hand to interrupt the conversation between Lin Yu and Lei Siren:
"This brother named Lin Yu, may I say a fair word?"
Lin Yu looked at Buzzcut Fatty with great amusement.
Fine, fine, fine.
After saying a line like that, it basically meant he was about to start taking sides!
Lin Yu was actually quite curious to hear what kind of biased reasoning Buzzcut Fatty's big, fat head could come up with.
He didn't stop Buzzcut Fatty, allowing him to continue.
"Brother Lin Yu, ordinary people really can't withstand your punches and kicks."
"Look at Lei Si... Young Master Lei, he definitely doesn't fight normally. If you beat him up..."
"You might really get slapped with an intentional assault lawsuit!"
Listening to Buzzcut Fatty's words, Lei Siren felt the angle was a bit bizarre.
But bringing up the law might actually work!
Even if a professional boxer was a violent maniac, he couldn't be an outlaw, right?
He hurriedly chimed in:
"Yes, yes, yes, there's really no need for us to get involved in a lawsuit over such a trivial matter."
"It's not worth it, it's really not worth it!"
Lin Yu clapped his hands and looked at Buzzcut Fatty excitedly:
"Makes sense! That makes a lot of sense!"
In his excitement, Lin Yu stepped forward and directly grasped Buzzcut Fatty's hands.
Even Buzzcut Fatty himself was startled!
Was it really going this smoothly?
He had thought there would be more arguing and had even prepared a second set of arguments.
In the end.
He didn't need to use it at all. Did the negotiation just end happily like this?
What boxer? He was just a meathead!
With a little bit of brainpower, he had handled him on the spot.
He had been too cautious before, almost treating him like a normal person.
Lei Siren followed suit and breathed a sigh of relief.
He also hadn't expected the crisis to be resolved so suddenly.
The law was indeed powerful!
While the two were shaking hands, Lin Yu caught them off guard by saying:
"Fatty, you made a good point."
"I really can't lay a hand on Young Master Lei..."
"But you can!"
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] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
