"Lin Xuan, don't get too smug," Chen Mo said through gritted teeth. "You're only riding high right now because Boss Su is protecting you. Without Boss Su, you're nothing!"
It was so hateful.
How great it would have been if his plan had succeeded this time.
Lin Xuan would have been trampled into the mud by him.
And Jingyue would have become his wife.
Now that he had failed, all his wishes had come to nothing.
Damn it!
Damn it all!
"Chen Mo, I think you should hold off on the tough talk and start worrying about yourself," Lin Xuan said, raising an eyebrow.
Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Lin Xuan, what exactly do you want to do?"
Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow. "What do I want to do?"
"Naturally, I want to torture you thoroughly. My favorite recreational game just so happens to be torturing people, and... killing them."
Chen Mo forced down the fear in his heart. "Lin Xuan, you can't do anything to me. Doing this is breaking the law!"
"Breaking the law?"
Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow. "With my abilities, do you think I can't dispose of you without anyone ever knowing?"
"Do you know that I've cleared out these two floors of the hotel? Whatever commotion happens in this room, no one will hear a thing."
If they couldn't even dispose of an ordinary person without a trace, then their Golden Dragon Gang wouldn't need to exist in the underworld anymore.
Chen Mo's eyes widened.
For Lin Xuan to have grown the Tianmu Group so massively in such a short amount of time, he must have used many shady methods.
Lin Xuan was right. Dealing with him would be incredibly easy.
What was more, even if Lin Xuan messed it up, he still had Boss Su to help him.
Looking at the coldness in Lin Xuan's eyes, Chen Mo felt fear.
From the very beginning, he never should have provoked Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan was a devil!
"Lin Xuan," Chen Mo said, his voice trembling. "I... I know I was wrong. Can you let me go? Rest assured, I definitely won't go against you ever again. From now on, even if I see you, I'll take a detour."
If Lin Xuan could just let him go this time, he wouldn't stay in Yundu anymore. He would hide in a place far, far away from Lin Xuan.
Chen Mo realized with absolute clarity that Lin Xuan was someone he could not afford to provoke!
"Regret it?" Lin Xuan said, raising an eyebrow. "Unfortunately, I don't sell medicine for regret."
"Chen Mo, oh, Chen Mo. Next, you're going to enjoy this nicely."
Lin Xuan simply used one hand to lift Chen Mo right off the floor.
Chen Mo's eyes widened.
How was Lin Xuan's strength so immense?
Chen Mo gritted his teeth.
No.
Since Lin Xuan refused to let him go, he couldn't just surrender without a fight.
He was a black belt in Taekwondo, after all.
Lin Xuan might not necessarily be able to beat him.
Chen Mo threw a punch at Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan effortlessly caught Chen Mo's fist.
Even though Chen Mo used all the strength in his body, he couldn't move even half an inch further toward Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan's expression remained entirely calm the whole time.
As for Chen Mo, his face looked extremely ugly.
Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow. "Chen Mo, even at a time like this, you're still thinking of resisting. Among the people I've dealt with, that's quite rare."
He could see that, deep down in his bones, Chen Mo was someone who refused to admit defeat.
If he could have just behaved himself, he could have achieved quite a bit of success in the future.
What a pity.
Chen Mo just had to provoke him.
Consider it his bad luck.
"Chen Mo," Lin Xuan said, raising an eyebrow. "You still want to resist? I'm sorry, but you are destined to fail."
Chen Mo tried to take advantage of Lin Xuan's inattention to kick him in the stomach.
Lin Xuan lifted a leg.
He firmly pressed Chen Mo's leg down.
"This..."
Disbelief surfaced in Chen Mo's eyes.
How could Lin Xuan be this incredible?
He was a Taekwondo black belt, yet in front of Lin Xuan, he didn't have the slightest ability to fight back!
Lin Xuan didn't bother tangling with Chen Mo anymore.
He delivered a kick right to Chen Mo's stomach.
With a loud bang, Chen Mo flew toward the door like a kite with a broken string.
His back slammed heavily against the door.
Chen Mo's face twisted into a mask of pain.
Chen Mo once again realized just how terrifying Lin Xuan was.
With Lin Xuan's strength, he could casually crush absolutely anyone in the Taekwondo world.
His level of Taekwondo was completely inadequate in front of Lin Xuan!
No.
Flee!
He had to flee!
Otherwise, he really was going to be beaten to death by Lin Xuan!
Chen Mo noticed that right behind him was a door.
Chen Mo's eyes lit up.
As long as he rushed out of this door, Lin Xuan wouldn't be able to do anything to him anymore.
Chen Mo attempted to open the door.
He placed his hand on the doorknob, but just as he was about to turn it, a small knife suddenly flew over and pierced the back of his hand.
"Ahhhhh—"
Chen Mo let out agonizing howls of pain.
Lin Xuan walked over.
Then, he forcefully yanked the knife out from the back of Chen Mo's hand.
"Ahhhhh—"
The moment the knife was pulled out, more wailing howls erupted from Chen Mo's mouth.
Lin Xuan curled his lips in a wicked smile. "Chen Mo, I'll say it again. Did I say you could run?"
"As long as I don't agree, you will never be able to escape."
Chen Mo used his other hand to cover the blood pouring wildly from the back of his injured hand.
"Drip."
"Drop."
The blood fell to the floor, sounding exceptionally eerie in the quiet room.
Chen Mo slumped to his knees on the floor. He looked up at Lin Xuan and said in agony, "Lin Xuan, I tried to harm you twice, but didn't I fail both times? Why do you still want to keep coming after me?"
"Chen Mo," Lin Xuan said with a smirk. "Do you still not understand? When I want to deal with someone, it doesn't matter whether you succeeded in harming me or not."
"Whether or not I let you off depends entirely on my mood. If I'm in a good mood, I might let you go. But I haven't tortured or killed anyone in a long time. Since you delivered yourself right to my doorstep, how could I possibly pass that up?"
"Chen Mo, you walked right into the line of fire. I can only make you wish you were dead."
Lin Xuan bent down again, grabbed Chen Mo by the collar with one hand, and forced him to stand up from the floor.
He threw another punch at Chen Mo.
Bang, bang, bang.
Lin Xuan's fists smashed into Chen Mo's flesh, letting out dull thuds.
Lin Xuan went into full-on torture mode against Chen Mo.
In Lin Xuan's hands, Chen Mo completely lacked the power to fight back.
with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
