Chapter 1454 - 1469: Killing Intent

Chapter 1454: Chapter 1469: Killing Intent

"Idiot! No matter what I ask you, you have to answer honestly. Where’s the woman you kidnapped?" Lin Mu looked at Zhu Ba and said.

Zhu Ba looked at Lin Mu, and suddenly his arrogance surged. Clearly, he had forgotten that he still held leverage over Lin Mu, so he forced himself to appear confident and arrogantly looked at Lin Mu, smiling, "Heh heh, your woman is in my hands. If I make one move, she’ll die."

"Then you’ll die too." Lin Mu looked at Zhu Ba and said. It was obvious Lin Mu had long realized this guy would threaten him again. Seems like without a little toughness, this guy wouldn’t remember a thing.

"Oh really? It doesn’t matter if I die. Since I chose the underworld life, I’ve kept my head by my waist ready to face death any time, but if I die, your woman dies too. Having a beautiful babe to die with me isn’t a loss." Zhu Ba grinned at Lin Mu and said.

"Heh heh, are you trying to play tough with me?" Lin Mu sneered.

"So what if I am? If you’re not convinced, try me." Zhu Ba showed no fear towards Lin Mu and said.

"Fine, you’re tough. So tell me, what do you want?" Lin Mu looked at Zhu Ba and said.

"Nothing much." Zhu Ba said, then pulled a dagger from his waist, looked at Lin Mu with a sinister grin, and said, "Be good and let me stab you a few times with this dagger, then I’ll release your woman."

Lin Mu looked at Zhu Ba, chuckled, nodded, and beckoned with his hand, "Come on, stab as many times as you want, stab until you’re satisfied."

Upon hearing Lin Mu’s response, Zhu Ba looked at him with suspicion. Clearly, he didn’t expect Lin Mu to agree so readily, which made him hesitate a bit.

"I’m warning you, it’s best not to play tricks." Zhu Ba said warily to Lin Mu.

"Heh heh, how funny, I’m letting you stab and you’re scared, are you actually that pathetic? Stop with the bullshit, come on!" Lin Mu gestured.

Zhu Ba remained cautious, looking at Lin Mu, then said, "I’m telling you, your woman is in my hands. If you dare play tricks, her life is forfeit."

"Enough of the damn bullshit! If you’re a man, hurry it up." Lin Mu said impatiently, staring at Zhu Ba. This guy’s really fucking verbose. Are all fat bastards like this? No, at least Earth Wolf and King Kong are straightforward.

"Damn it, I’ll stab you to death!" Zhu Ba said, then raised the dagger and charged at Lin Mu.

Lin Mu stood motionless, watching Zhu Ba charge at him. When Zhu Ba got close, he aimed the dagger at Lin Mu’s abdomen.

Lin Mu slightly smiled, waved his hand gently, and a dense white Qi smashed down on Zhu Ba’s head like an iron column. Instantly, it was like a demon beaten to death by Sun Wukong, falling unwillingly to the ground, bleeding from every orifice, his body trembling, but Zhu Ba was not dead, and surprisingly still conscious.

Zhu Ba lay on the ground, gasping for air, looking at Lin Mu in disbelief, "You..."

"Idiot, you’re too useless, you’re practically asking for death!" Lin Mu said arrogantly, crossing his arms over his chest.

"You..." Zhu Ba glared at Lin Mu viciously, but he didn’t even have the strength to speak.

"Fatty, how about now? Have you had enough? I’ll be honest, with your measly skills, I could finish you off in seconds!" Lin Mu laughed, dealing with such a mediocre fatty was a piece of cake.

"Ugh..." Zhu Ba spat out a mouthful of blood, then lay on the ground trembling, vomiting several more mouthfuls of blood, until he breathed his last, completely lifeless.

With Zhu Ba’s death, the group of losers stood there in shock. Clearly, everything happened too suddenly, they didn’t expect Zhu Ba to die such a gruesome death, an unbelievable end!

"If anyone else wants to end up like him, then come on over." Lin Mu said with a smile.

Although Lin Mu was smiling as he spoke, everyone felt a chill, making them shiver in fear.

In this situation, who would dare step forward? Anyone who did would be an idiot. Even if they’re not afraid of death, they wouldn’t volunteer for it.

Rushing in now would clearly be suicide.

"What now? No one wants to step up? If you don’t have the guts, then get lost." Lin Mu said, looking at the losers.

The group of losers exchanged glances, losing their momentum, especially now that Zhu Ba died so miserably, this bunch had quite the taboo.

"What now? Still want a fight?" Lin Mu looked at the losers, "If not, then get lost. I’ll spare you this once."

Quickly, the group of losers began to leave, but suddenly a voice came from the back of the crowd,

"What are you afraid of?"

The group of losers made way, allowing a man in black to walk out from the back, with two lackeys following him. These two lacked the demeanor of the rest, clearly more assertive, with Haihua in between them.

Haihua’s hands were tied behind her back, her mouth sealed. When she saw Lin Mu, she desperately made muffled sounds at him.

Lin Mu looked at this man in a black shirt, feeling a surge of murderous intent. Lin Mu was a man of true emotion, deeply loving his woman, and he despised most those who dared lay hands on her. So, towards this man in black, Lin Mu already held murderous intent.

Fuck, dare to touch my woman, there’s no way you’ll stay alive! Lin Mu coldly stared at the man in the shirt, his fists crackling with a sound. But right now, Haihua was in their hands, and it was clear the two underlings had some skills, and were armed. So, now was not the time to act. Especially since this man in black wasn’t easy. Instantly dealing with two underlings was no problem, but this black-shirted man would be difficult to instantly deal with. Thus, for Haihua’s safety, Lin Mu couldn’t act, he had to ensure Haihua’s safety and rescue her unscathed.

The man in black surveyed all the losers, his gaze causing them all to lower their heads. Clearly, it was evident they feared this man in black.

"Are you all afraid of death?" the man in black said coldly, looking at the losers. Though his voice was calm, it carried a chill, sending a shiver down one’s spine.

All the surrounding losers lowered their heads, none dared to speak.

"I’m fucking talking to you, can’t you hear me?" the man in black raised his voice, speaking coldly.

"Master Tan, we hear you." The surrounding losers responded in unison.

"I can’t fucking hear you." the one they called Master Tan shouted again.

"Master Tan, we hear you. We’re wrong, we’re not afraid of death." The surrounding losers responded in perfect unison, as if they had rehearsed.