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At that moment, Brother Hong turned his head toward the enigmatic man who had just turned around, and was shocked because he recognized the person.

On the other side, Lin Yifan too was startled. He hadn't expected to run into the fiery-haired, vibrant youth here. Since he was looking to settle scores with him, now was as good a time as any.

"Long time no see. You're still as rude as ever, aren't you, Brother Tiger!" Lin Yifan said, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and a sly smile on his face.

Brother Hong was another name for Brother Tiger because his hair, clothes, and tattoos were predominantly red, so people outside their circle had gradually started calling him Brother Hong. The hostess didn't know Brother Hong's true identity, so she always thought his real name was Brother Hong.

Upon hearing Lin Yifan's casual remark, the hostess was surprised to find that this young man who had saved her actually knew Brother Hong. And it seemed, their relationship was not friendly.

"Big brother! So it's you! Had I known it was you, I wouldn't have intervened." Brother Tiger said with a beaming smile, his demeanor friendly, devoid of any anger he had shown earlier.

In front of Lin Yifan, he dared not show any temper.

"Tell me, do you want to lose a hand or a foot?" Lin Yifan asked directly, not wanting to waste words.

Last time, the address Brother Tiger had given him for the gang's headquarters was fake; therefore, this time he was here to fulfill a promise he had made before.

"I don't want to lose either," Brother Tiger replied, trembling with extreme fear.

Because last time, the other had said that if the address he provided was fake, the next time they met, he would take his life. He was in the prime of his youth and didn't want to die so young. He also didn't want to lose a limb and become disabled.

"Then I'll send you to the Netherworld," Lin Yifan said coldly, startling the hostess beside him.

This refined man, who seemed so cultured, was surprisingly terrifying.

"Big brother! Please, no! I'll do anything you ask as long as you spare my life," Brother Tiger pleaded, kneeling on the ground.

He was genuinely terrified, frightened that he might lose his life just like that.

"Are you sure?" Lin Yifan asked.

Seeing there might be a way out, Brother Tiger hurriedly replied, "Sure! Sure!"

"Then tell me honestly where the gang's headquarters are," Lin Yifan said.

"This... You might as well kill me." Brother Tiger replied.

By disclosing the gang's headquarters, he would bear the stigma of being a traitor, and then he would be pursued by the gang in all aspects; since either way it meant death, he had stopped caring.

"You really won't say?" Lin Yifan asked coldly.

"I won't say! Come on, it's just a matter of dying sooner or later," Brother Tiger lifted his head, closed his eyes, and quietly awaited death.

Lin Yifan didn't waste any more words, picked up a sharp knife from the ground, and stepped toward Brother Tiger.

"Thud! Thud! Thud!"

At this moment, the only sound echoing in Brother Tiger's head was the steady progression of footsteps getting louder and louder, each step bringing him closer to death.

As Lin Yifan approached with the knife, the gang members sitting in front of Brother Tiger agonizingly made way, clearing a path.

At this time, nothing was more important than life; thus, it was absolutely critical not to offend this young man with a grim expression.

Approaching Brother Tiger, Lin Yifan crouched down and then placed the sharp tip of his knife against Brother Tiger's neck, saying, "I'll give you one more chance, will you talk or not?"

The moment the knife's tip pressed against his neck, Brother Tiger's entire body trembled, and he was truly scared enough to pee; now, he felt what real death was; just a light slash from the young man in front of him, and he'd be saying goodbye to this world forever.

After a brief struggle in his thoughts, he hastily replied, "I'll talk! I'll talk!"

If he didn't reveal the address of Little Knife Club, he would die now; if he did reveal the address, he could live a little longer; and if this young man had the ability to annihilate the Little Knife Club, he wouldn't be in danger either.

However, he wouldn't take this risk unless absolutely necessary; since he could deceive the other party once, he should be able to deceive them a second time, after all, the opponent didn't know the real address and had no way to verify its authenticity.

Lin Yifan removed the knife from Brother Tiger's neck and then said contentedly, "The wise adapt, speak!"

"XC District Scrap Car Recycling Station," Brother Tiger answered without pause, without hesitation.

Having been deceived once, Lin Yifan became much more cautious; he then asked, "How can you prove that what you're saying is true?"

"I stake my life on it," Brother Tiger replied.

"No, no, no, that's too insincere. Can you provide some solid proof?" Lin Yifan asked again.

Knowing the other party was on guard, Brother Tiger paused for a moment, then answered, "They know. You ask them, and you'll find out whether it's true or false."

"Fuck off!" Having said that, Lin Yifan, in a fit of rage, stabbed the knife into Brother Tiger's thigh and cursed, "Are you fucking kidding me? Didn't your teacher teach you never to use the same trick on the same person twice? Do you really think I'm a fool?"

Brother Tiger screamed in agony as he clutched his leg; his leg had only just healed, and now Lin Yifan had stabbed him again—adding insult to injury, both old and new pains attacked simultaneously.

The hostess nearby, seeing Lin Yifan suddenly stab Brother Tiger's thigh, startled; this was really ruthless, stabbing without the slightest consideration for Brother Tiger's feelings.

Now, her perception of this young man had completely changed—not only was he handsome, but he was also highly skilled and acted decisively and vigorously.

Meanwhile, Boss Lv, half-dead on the couch, witnessed this brutal scene and couldn't help but feel terrified; if Lin Yifan could be this ruthless with Brother Tiger, he wouldn't bother to mention him. Now, he only prayed that he wouldn't die.

"I'm asking you one more time, is this address real?" Lin Yifan asked seriously.

"It's not real," Brother Tiger replied in pain.

"Good! Very good! Now, I'll let you taste what it's like to deceive me." Having said that, Lin Yifan pulled out the knife and stabbed it into Brother Tiger's foot bone.

"Ah!!!!"

Suddenly, Brother Tiger screamed in excrucitating pain, then constantly rolled on the ground.

The pain of bone being hit was a hundred times worse than that of flesh being hit. Therefore, Brother Tiger was now experiencing an incomparable pain, the sum of all the pains he had suffered in his life did not match this one.

Watching Brother Tiger rolling on the ground non-stop, the injured underlings around inhaled sharply; such a brutal method of punishment was even more terrifying than breaking their legs.

Because a broken leg is only a momentary pain, but a stab in the bone hurts continuously!

Now, looking at Lin Yifan, they felt as though they were looking at a demon from Hell, extremely terrifying.

On the other hand, the hostess also had a pained expression on her face; she wasn't feeling bad for herself, but for Brother Tiger. It's true that pain felt on behalf of another is still pain, and that was precisely her state of mind at this moment.