You have no right to speak here, go pee in the mud.
Everyone was completely intimidated by the gun in Huang Lin's hand. After all, they were all people of status and had never intended for lives to be lost.
But now, it seemed things were not developing in the direction they had imagined.
Seeing this, the bar owner was also shocked. "Young Master... Young Master Huang, stay calm, please stay calm. We are all people of status; there's no need to take things to an irreparable point. We can sit down and talk things over slowly."
"I was in the wrong just now, and I apologize to you. Could you put the gun down first? If it goes off accidentally, it won't benefit anyone."
As he spoke, he reached out, wanting to move the gun in Huang Lin's hand away from Li Yangqing's head.
However, before he could touch it, Huang Lin swung his hand and slapped him, cursing, "Who the hell do you think you are? You have no say here. Get to the side."
The man stood frozen on the spot, clutching his stinging face. He had actually been hit, and on his own turf at that; no one could endure such a thing.
"Young Master Huang, let that slap count as my apology. How about we just leave it at that? I think you know very well what Young Master Li's status is. If he loses a single hair here, I guarantee you won't leave Hong Kong Island. Don't ruin your bright future and implicate your family over a moment of impulse."
He was certain that Huang Lin wouldn't dare to fire here and had only brought the gun out to intimidate them. A young master like him was simply looking for 'face'.
Once enough face was given, the matter would naturally be resolved.
Unfortunately, he didn't understand Huang Lin's temper at all.
Seeing him still blathering on, Huang Lin unhesitatingly turned the muzzle, aimed at the man's thigh, and pulled the trigger.
A gunshot rang out. The man was tough; despite taking a bullet to the leg, he didn't make a sound. Clutching the wound, he stared deathly at Huang Lin and said through gritted teeth, "Are you satisfied now?"
Hearing this, Huang Lin narrowed his eyes. This was a ruthless man; he couldn't be left alive!
Without answering, the gun fired again, putting another bullet into the man's other leg. Huang Lin said in a low voice, "I like people like you the most—ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to yourself. You thought I wouldn't dare fire?"
"Well, I've fired now. If you say one more word, you can bet on where the next shot will hit."
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. When my Huang Family was making its name in this industry, you were still playing in the mud somewhere."
Hearing this and seeing Huang Lin's dead-serious expression, the man didn't dare say another word. He simply slumped on the ground, clutching his wounds with both hands.
Seeing that the man had behaved, Huang Lin turned his gaze back to Li Yangqing. Seeing him look over, Li Yangqing couldn't help but shudder.
"What... what do you want? I'm telling you, someone must have called the police already. You'd better leave now. What happened last time was my fault, and I apologize. We really don't need to make our relationship this tense, don't you think?"
A real man knows when to yield. When the situation is wrong, one must back down and settle the score later.
But unexpectedly, Huang Lin said nothing. He picked up a wine bottle and smashed it over the other's head, cursing, "I think your mother's great! Now you know how to be afraid? Weren't you quite arrogant last time? It's only because this is Hong Kong Island; otherwise, would you even fucking dare to speak to me so loudly? Fuck!"
Seemingly still unsatisfied, he slapped Li Yangqing to the ground and then kicked him in the stomach. The piercing pain brought tears to the man's eyes.
"Old Liu, you two come over. Each of you give him two kicks to vent. Since we're here, we can't have come for nothing."
"Hehe, Young Master Huang is right. Since things have already come to this, let's beat him up first."
"Young Master Huang, I need to pee."
"Need to pee? That's perfect. Pee on him and give him a taste of something 'sweet'."
Hearing this, Li Yangqing's pain seemed to lessen slightly as he looked up at the three of them and roared, "Huang Lin, enough! Don't go too far!"
If he hadn't spoken, it might have been fine, but those words instantly enraged Huang Lin. "Too far? When you made me crawl through your crotch in front of so many people, why didn't you think that was too far? Now you're telling me I'm going too far? Motherfucker!"
The more he spoke, the deeper his anger grew. He turned and picked up an ashtray from the table. "Hold his right hand down for me."
Seemingly realizing what was about to happen, Li Yangqing panicked instantly. "No! I was wrong, I was really wrong! In the future, I'll steer clear whenever I see you in Hong Kong Island. Please, spare me!"
However, the three of them turned a deaf ear to his words. They pinned him to the ground and spread his right palm out. Huang Lin stepped forward with a sinister grin and, under everyone's gaze, raised the ashtray high.
The security guards' hearts skipped a beat at the sight. If that came down, it would be truly painful.
Just as they were thinking this, a 'crack' of bone shattering rang out, followed immediately by Li Yangqing's blood-curdling scream echoing in their ears.
He rolled on the ground, clutching his blood-drenched right hand. Three fingers were attached to his palm at an extremely bizarre angle; looking closely, one could even see fragments of bone.
The intense pain caused Li Yangqing to faint. Seeing this, the bar owner was scared witless and could no longer restrain himself. He shouted, "You're finished! The Li Family won't let you off!"
After saying that, he turned and roared at the surrounding security guards, "What are you useless things standing around for? Hurry and take Young Master Li to the hospital! If anything happens to him, no one here will have a good time!"
Everyone reacted instantly. Indeed, although this had nothing to do with them, the Li Family wouldn't listen to their explanations.
Reasoning? When statuses are unequal, who will bother to reason with you?
Just as they were about to step forward, over a dozen police officers suddenly burst in from outside.
"Nobody move! Put down the weapons in your hands, put your hands behind your heads, and squat down!"
Seeing the police arrive, everyone breathed a huge sigh of relief. They were saved!
Even the bar owner was no exception. Facing a lunatic like Huang Lin, even a veteran like him was terrified because the guy was like a reckless youth who truly dared to fire a gun!
"Young Master Huang, what do we do?"
Hearing this, Huang Lin looked at the incoming police, placed the gun on the ground, and squatted to the side with his hands behind his head. He then whispered, "Don't worry, it's fine. The Li Family won't dare to do anything to us. Just keep your mouths shut; someone else will naturally take care of the rest for us."
Hearing this, the two of them felt much more at ease. They followed suit, placing their guns on the ground and squatting to the side with their hands behind their heads.
Soon, Li Yangqing and the bar owner were taken away by ambulance, while Huang Lin and the other two were taken back to the police station.
Inside the station!
The three were placed in separate interrogation rooms. Huang Lin sat bored in his chair, looking at the camera in the corner with a smile.
He wasn't worried about his safety at all. Just then, a Police Captain entered from outside carrying a cup of coffee.
As the man entered, Huang Lin noticed that the camera had already been turned off.
This surprised him slightly; he didn't know what the other man intended to do.
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