52: Mad Dog Zhang Biao

Qin Yu did not regret his choice.

Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back!

Since he had chosen to cling to the thicker thigh that was Sister Lei, he could not be indecisive or look back!

Between Zhang Biao and Lei Jun, he had to—and could only—choose Lei Jun.

Zhang Biao's influence was mainly local, and his methods were wild and high-risk.

However, the background, financial power, and the unfathomable Bodyguard by Lei Jun's side all indicated that her power level was far beyond what Zhang Biao could compare to.

This was a gamble; he was betting that Lei Jun could become an even greater reliance for him in the future.

If he offended Zhang Biao, then so be it.

As long as he handled the tasks Sister Lei assigned beautifully and demonstrated his value and loyalty, he believed Sister Lei would not mistreat him.

With this conviction, Qin Yu met with a lawyer, preparing to discuss the litigation strategy against Zhang Yang in detail at a cafe.

He calculated how to win this lawsuit spectacularly, both to give Zhang Yang a harsh lesson and to let Sister Lei see his ability.

However, he underestimated Zhang Biao's madness and unscrupulousness.

Just as he and the lawyer reached a corner of a small path, several fierce-looking, burly men rushed over and, without a word, twisted his and the lawyer's arms and forced them into a waiting van outside.

It happened so suddenly that Qin Yu felt both shocked and furious.

In broad daylight, they dared to kidnap them directly?

Is there no law anymore?

He quickly calmed down to analyze; in Long City, he could not think of anyone else besides Zhang Biao who had the motive and the audacity to act like this!

This guy was simply a mad dog!

The lawyer beside him was terrified but tried to remain calm as he issued a warning.

"This is illegal detention, a serious crime. If you let us go now, we can still..."

"Illegal behavior?"

The tattooed man in the lead sneered as if he had heard the world's biggest joke. He swung the baseball bat in his hand and struck the lawyer's back several times.

"Ugh!" The lawyer cried out in pain and curled up.

"Who the hell are you talking about the law with?"

The tattooed man grinned savagely as his subordinates surrounded the lawyer and began another round of punching and kicking.

After the beating...

Qin Yu sighed and whispered, "Stop talking. You can't reason with them."

The lawyer began to feel terror.

He had originally thought his legal status would intimidate them, but he didn't expect these people to care at all.

Forget it, reasoning with these desperadoes was like playing a lute to a cow... A wise man doesn't fight when the odds are against him; he could not provoke them any further.

He endured the pain and shut his mouth, not daring to make another sound.

Qin Yu's face was grim.

Zhang Biao's madness far exceeded his imagination.

Did this guy not consider the consequences at all?

A trace of lingering fear crossed his mind; he knew that today would likely not end well.

But he did not regret it.

With Zhang Biao's style of doing things, he would eventually suffer a major downfall; getting too deeply involved with him was actually dangerous.

No matter how he looked at it, standing on Sister Lei's side was more beneficial.

The car bumped along as it drove toward the outskirts of town.

The tattooed man scolded Qin Yu all the way.

"For some woman who appeared out of nowhere, you dared to disrespect Young Master Zhang?"

"You're fucking tired of living!"

Qin Yu tried to stay calm and explain, "Brother, I have no intention of making an enemy of Young Master Zhang. I'm just fulfilling a trust..."

"Cut the bullshit!" The tattooed man interrupted him rudely. "You're fucking finished since you offended Young Master Zhang!"

The car finally stopped in front of an abandoned warehouse on the edge of the city.

The light inside the warehouse was dim, and the air was thick with the smell of dust and rust.

Zhang Biao sat boldly on an old chair with a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes cold as he watched Qin Yu being pushed inside.

Upon seeing Qin Yu, Zhang Biao stood up abruptly. Without a word, he rushed forward, grabbed Qin Yu's hair, and punched him hard in the stomach several times, followed by a storm of kicks and punches.

Qin Yu felt intense pain sweep through his entire body; his internal organs felt as if they had been displaced, and his vision went dark in waves.

It hurts... Zhang Biao, that mad dog!

He gritted his teeth, refusing to let himself scream. His heart was filled with hatred for Zhang Biao, but his determination to choose Lei Jun never wavered.

Seeing Qin Yu bleeding from his nose and mouth, curled up on the ground and nearly unconscious, one of Zhang Biao's subordinates finally dared to step forward and cautiously advise, "Brother Biao, if you keep hitting him, someone might die..."

Zhang Biao finally stopped, panting heavily.

After the intense exercise, he was covered in sweat, and much of the frustration and anger in his chest had been vented.

"That's for fucking disrespecting me!"

Feeling a bit thirsty, he gestured for a subordinate to bring a bottle of mineral water and downed it in one go.

"Tie him up for me!"

Zhang Biao ordered, then turned his gaze toward the trembling lawyer.

"A lawyer? Humph!"

Zhang Biao walked up to the lawyer and patted his face.

"You dare to take on any case? You don't even know your own weight!"

After saying that, he raised his foot and kicked the lawyer hard in the stomach. The lackeys nearby also swarmed forward, delivering another round of punches and kicks until the lawyer slumped to the ground, at which point they dragged him up and tied him as well.

Having tired himself out, Zhang Biao sat back in his chair, squinting at the suspended Qin Yu.

"Speak," Zhang Biao puffed out a smoke ring. "Why are you so concerned about that Lei Jun? You haven't fallen for that woman, have you?"

Qin Yu was in pain all over; even breathing aggravated his injuries, and he had no desire to answer such a boring question.

He just looked at Zhang Biao coldly.

Seeing him like this, the fire in Zhang Biao's heart rose again.

He signaled his lackeys to search for Qin Yu's phone, took it, and began scrolling through the contacts and WeChat, trying to find Lei Jun's contact information.

He scrolled through once but didn't find a number directly labeled "Lei Jun."

"Speak, what is Lei Jun's phone number?" Zhang Biao demanded.

Qin Yu sneered inwardly.

Wanting to use him to deal with Sister Lei?

In your dreams!

Although he wasn't exactly a good person, he could not bring himself to do something as classless as betraying someone!

He kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word.

Seeing him so stubborn, Zhang Biao's anger flared even more.

'Damn it! Giving you face and you don't want it!'

He let his subordinates continue "attending" to Qin Yu while he took the phone and opened WeChat.

Soon, he found a contact labeled "Goddess Sister Lei."

"Heh, Goddess Sister Lei? Qin Yu, you're really a fucking loyal simp!"

Zhang Biao mocked.

He picked up the phone and took several close-up photos of the bruised and battered Qin Yu and the lawyer. Then he selected them and sent them directly to Lei Jun via Qin Yu's WeChat... At this time, Lei Jun was curled up on the sofa, playing a ranked match of honor of kings with Lei Ying. After another beautiful play, they were about to push into the opponent's high ground.

Suddenly, a WeChat message notification from Qin Yu popped up at the top of the screen.

She didn't want to pay attention at first, but several picture messages came in a row.

She frowned slightly, wondering if Qin Yu sending pictures now meant there was some progress in the lawsuit.

She casually opened the pictures, but what met her eyes was the miserable sight of Qin Yu and the lawyer covered in wounds and tied up.