The Supreme Beauty Fell in Love with Me

Lin Chuan wrapped a towel around the steel knife in his hand, and almost every swing splattered a spray of fresh blood. Slaughter was born from such circumstances. The underlings of the Tiger Gang were already terrified by Lin Chuan's aura; they dared not advance but could only retreat step by step, all the way back to the second floor.

Having encountered little resistance, Lin Chuan had already stormed up to the third floor. At the staircase of the third floor, the last few dozen burly members of the Tiger Gang attempted to block Lin Chuan. He charged forward without hesitation, wielding a knife that had its blade bent and had completely lost its sharp edge. However, that did not affect Lin Chuan's attack. He was rapid and fierce, with his knife directly chopping towards the opponent's chest.

The several dozen men from the other side shimmered with fear. They were well aware of Lin Chuan's strength, and now as he appeared like the God of Killing storming up to the third floor from the entrance, merely his momentum had already petrified them. They tried to resist Lin Chuan's assault, but they found that their own force was utterly inadequate to stop him.

Mr. Hu, sitting in the office, had already heard the noises outside. He was scared and terrified. But at this point, escaping seemed almost hopeless. The windows were fitted with anti-theft nets that made it impossible to climb out unless the nets were cut using tools or completely removed. Either method would be hugely time-consuming and backbreaking. Lin Chuan was already at the door, leaving Mr. Hu no time to consider these options.

"Mr. Hu, let's hurry up and go," a minion urged anxiously.

"There's no escaping now," Mr. Hu took a drag of his cigarette and said, "It seems today I have to make a final stand."

After speaking, Mr. Hu placed his cigar in the ashtray, picked up a large knife, turned his head to look at the cigar, and said, "Hope I can live to continue smoking you!"

Seeing Mr. Hu had made up his mind, the minion had no choice but to follow him out.

As Mr. Hu left the office, Lin Chuan had already breached the Tiger Gang's last line of defense, leading his people up to the third floor.

"Lin Chuan, you've finally arrived," Mr. Hu, dressed all in black, from his tank top and sweatpants to his sports shoes, looked slim but chilling as he coldly said to Lin Chuan, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Today, I will make your blood comfort the spirit of my mother in heaven," Lin Chuan wiped the fresh blood off his finger and then said, "Mr. Hu, you are bound to die today."

"Humph, who lives and who dies is still up in the air," Mr. Hu smirked strangely then said, "Since you want a fight to the death, bring it."

After speaking, Mr. Hu quickly lunged at Lin Chuan.

Clank...

The knives of the two clashed in an instant, sparking as metal struck metal. Sparks flew.

Mr. Hu applied force with both hands, and the two seemed to twist together. Mr. Hu's face turned beet red, whereas Lin Chuan appeared utterly relaxed, his demeanor light and breezy.

Bang...

Lin Chuan kicked Mr. Hu in the abdomen. Mr. Hu vomited stomach acid and slammed heavily into the wall behind. He crumbled instantly.

Mr. Hu clenched his teeth, and bitterly said, "Lin Chuan, you!"

"You're no match for me," Lin Chuan sneered disdainfully.

"Impossible!" Mr. Hu roared furiously, and he swiftly counterattacked Lin Chuan.

Mr. Hu's attacks were sharp, but his body simply did not have enough strength; spending years indulging in the pleasures of women had hollowed out his strength such that he could not muster much force now.

Lin Chuan sneered, "Die!"

Another kick, and this time Mr. Hu rolled several times on the ground.

Whoosh...

Lin Chuan swiftly charged forward, and before Mr. Hu could stand up, Lin Chuan's foot was already pressing on his chest, with the knife edge at Mr. Hu's neck.

"You..." Mr. Hu's pupils suddenly dilated.

"Today is your day of reckoning," Lin Chuan's eyes emitted a murderous intent.

"No, don't...don't kill me," Mr. Hu said frightfully, pleading earnestly.

Facing death, every animal has the instinct to survive, and humans are no exception. Mr. Hu, a man of high status with plenty of money and living a luxuriant life, naturally wanted to live a few more years. But Lin Chuan would give him no such chance.

"Killing you would bring comfort to my mother," Lin Chuan raised the cleaver high.

"No no no, you misunderstand, you've misunderstood," Mr. Hu hastily said, "The person who killed your mother wasn't me, it really wasn't me."

Mr. Hu's words immediately aroused Lin Chuan's suspicion.

"Who was it?" Lin Chuan asked coldly.

"It really had nothing to do with me," Mr. Hu hurriedly said, "This...all of this was Song Hao's doing, nothing to do with me. Song Hao...he harbored a grudge against you because you busted one of his testicles, so he wanted you to lose someone who meant the world to you. That's why he hired someone to kill your mother, it's not related to me at all."

"Well, let you die a little easier then," Lin Chuan sneered coldly.

Zhou Kai immediately pulled out the camera, showing Mr. Hu the video footage of Chen Xiaoer and Chen Xiaosan.

"I..." Mr. Hu was abruptly left speechless, he hurriedly said, "But it wasn't me who physically killed her; it was Song Hao. That beast Song Hao, he...he literally smashed your mother to death. I advised him not to engage in such a heinous act at the time, but he insisted on doing it. I...I was also helpless."

"Enough of your excuses!" Lin Chuan roared, the knife in his hand raised high.

"No!" Mr. Hu's eyes widened as he stared at the gleaming blade.

Pssh...

A splash of blood burst forth, staining the nearby white wall. Mr. Hu's head was chopped off by Lin Chuan, and the decapitated head rolled to the side.

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