Super Soldier in Campus

Lin Feng couldn't quite make out the voice on the phone, but from Wu Lian's response, he had a good idea of what was going on...

However, Lin Feng was confused about who this Director Fan was and what his background might be.

Lin Feng had no patience for such trifling matters to be handled slowly. He slammed on the accelerator, overtook the taxi in front, then used his car to block the taxi Wu Lian was in, braking slowly to force it to the side of the road...

"...Damn it, what's wrong with you? Are you crazy?" the taxi driver shouted as he climbed out of his cab, brandishing a wrench about forty centimeters long. He marched up to Lin Feng, ready to swing. It seemed he was no stranger to fights.

Lin Feng silently stepped out of his car. With lightning speed, he snatched the wrench from the taxi driver's hands. Gripping it at both ends, he forcefully bent it...

As the taxi driver stared, his eyes nearly bulging out of their sockets, the solid steel wrench in Lin Feng's hands bent into a 'V' shape...

"S-Sir… If you have any instructions, just say them. I was blind not to recognize your celestial presence… we're all civilized people here, no need for violence…" The taxi driver was a middle-aged man, solidly built with slightly dark skin; he looked like an honest fellow.

"This has nothing to do with you. Don't bother me…" Lin Feng glanced at the middle-aged driver and said indifferently.

"Alright, alright... Please, go ahead..." Terrified, the middle-aged driver jumped aside, quickly making way.

With a faint smile, Lin Feng walked up to the taxi and said casually to Wu Lian in the backseat, "Mr. Wu, what a coincidence, we meet again..."

Coincidence my ass! Is this a coincidence? Inside the taxi, Wu Lian was so terrified he almost lost control of his bowels. When he first saw Lin Feng stop the taxi, he had merely thought the kid was a bit annoying. But after seeing Lin Feng bend a solid steel wrench with his bare hands, Wu Lian was completely stunned...

Holy shit, is this guy even human? How can he be so terrifyingly strong?

And when he realized this terrifying guy was actually after *him*, Wu Lian nearly pissed his pants...

Although Wu Lian didn't know Lin Feng's identity, he knew Lin Feng had just stood up for Cheng Yu. How could anything good come of him seeking me out?

"You don't seem to be in high spirits... I won't beat around the bush," Lin Feng remarked with a cold smile. "Just one question: who exactly is that Director Fan who just called you?"

"Ah...?" Wu Lian looked at Lin Feng in surprise. He found it hard to believe Lin Feng had chased him down just for this question… Would he really let me go so easily? Wu Lian was skeptical…

"You wouldn't know?" Lin Feng eyed Wu Lian suspiciously, then casually straightened the bent wrench in his hands... He tapped it gently against his left hand.

"I know, I know..." Seeing Lin Feng straighten the wrench again, Wu Lian was so terrified he felt like he was about to collapse. This time, he didn't hesitate, blurting out, "I… I know. Director Fan, he… he's from the Qinglong Group… I think he's one of Master Chen's men…"

Someone from the Qinglong Group, one of Master Chen's men? Lin Feng paused, a peculiar expression on his face. To think he's actually one of Chen Ming's people. It seems this Qinglong Group is truly getting out of hand. Like a giant monster, its tentacles reach everywhere in the vast Jiangzhou. No wonder even the police want to deal with them…

"Th-this... young... expert... S-Sir... do you have any other questions?" At this point, Wu Lian was as compliant as a chastened child, utterly obedient and even proactively asking if the "young hero" Lin Feng had any further commands.

"There's nothing else for you to do... Just go back and deliver a message to that Director Fan for me!" Lin Feng said with a laugh. "If he dares to demolish Cheng Yu's house, I'll bury his entire family there with it…"

"Ah…" Wu Lian looked at Lin Feng, his face a mask of despair. He was on the verge of tears. He knew this man before him was a formidable expert he couldn't afford to offend. But Lin Feng's order was equally difficult to carry out. After all, Director Fan was no pushover. Who in Jiangzhou City didn't know of the Qinglong Group?! Daring to threaten him so directly—even if only relaying someone else's words—would probably get him beaten half to death by Director Fan…

Lin Feng showed no sympathy for Wu Lian's predicament. Smiling, he said, "Tell him this message is from Lin Feng. He won't blame you…"

Only then did Wu Lian learn that this harbinger of doom before him was named Lin Feng. But he wondered, could such an ordinary name really intimidate anyone? If I really repeat his words verbatim, won't *I* be the one in deep trouble?

"Sigh, I'm a very easygoing person! If you choose not to deliver the message, and Cheng Yu's house ends up demolished anyway, then it'll be your whole family buried there instead…" Lin Feng reached through the car window, lightly patted Wu Lian's shoulder, and said with another laugh.

Wu Lian truly wanted to cry now. Damn it, is this what he calls easygoing? Bury my entire family if I don't deliver his message? Although he didn't entirely believe Lin Feng would be so ruthless, Wu Lian didn't dare gamble with the lives of his entire family, especially since this harbinger of doom before him had already demonstrated his terrifying power…

The choice between his family's lives and his own safety was an easy one to make. Tears streamed down Wu Lian's face as he said to Lin Feng, "Mr. Lin, I... I will definitely convey your exact words..."

"That's better..." Looking relieved, Lin Feng stepped away from the taxi, handed the wrench back to the driver, and said with a smile, "Driver, your wrench…"

The taxi driver dumbfoundedly took the wrench, which was mostly restored to its original shape. Staring at the still faintly bent steel handle, he felt his heart about to leap out of his throat...

Holy shit… Who on earth *is* this guy?

The taxi driver watched in a daze as Lin Feng drove away, a sudden, urgent need to urinate washing over him.

...

Seeing it was nearly 11 o'clock, Lin Feng drove directly towards Yunding Club, where Wang Zikai and the others were. He had just performed acupuncture on his three classmates to stimulate their latent potential. They should be in a deep sleep for some time, and upon waking, their stamina would be at the peak level it was when they last collapsed...

Although it was a safe acupuncture technique, Lin Feng was still a little worried about Wang Zikai and the others' well-being, so he wanted to go back and check on them.

As for whether Wu Lian would actually deliver the message to Director Fan, Lin Feng wasn't particularly concerned. Nor did he worry that Director Fan would ignore his words and forcibly demolish Cheng Yu's house. After all, threatening an entire family's lives was no joking matter…

Those who moved in the underworld generally adhered to the unspoken rule of not involving families in their disputes. People like Lin Feng, who casually threatened an entire family, were not common…

Of course, if any ordinary person dared to threaten a senior member of the Qinglong Group like this, their entire family would likely be wiped out… But I'm confident that Director Fan must have heard my name…

I really hope he has…