73: Who am I? A fighter jet from the Dragon Kingdom!

Huang Jingyu shrunk his neck and became obedient.

Just that look would make those Terrorists tremble.

He felt the urge to go to the restroom again.

Huang Jingyu's words seemed to remind everyone, and their eyes collectively lit up.

They remembered the legend Lin Texian had told them last night.

Right.

Isn't Lin Pei capable of fighting a hundred men alone?

These few hundred Terrorists should have been dealt with by him in a few moves.

Eyes full of expectation shot towards Lin Pei.

Lin Pei felt inexplicable and swept his gaze back.

Everyone stiffened.

Yes.

It's that intensity.

With this level of terror, they didn't believe the Terrorists wouldn't feel uneasy.

Someone raised a hand and then pointed at Lin Pei.

"Fellow Terrorists, our companion here has something to say to you."

Everyone chimed in.

"Yes, yes, he has a whole lot he wants to tell you."

The Terrorists also looked over in unison, signaling him to come forward and speak.

???

Facing Lin Pei's confusion, the crowd raised their fists.

"Go for it, Brother Lin, we'll support you from the back."

"Help us take down these Terrorists, remember, you are the Fighter Jet of our Dragon Country."

Lin Pei was stunned.

He wanted to tell everyone.

The legends are all lies.

Especially the legends that came from Lin Texian's mouth.

But his squatting had also made him numb.

It was a good time to get up and stretch, chatting with the Terrorists wouldn't hurt.

Chatting sooner or later, it had to happen.

The point was, he couldn't just wait to die.

Before breaking out of the encirclement, he asked Hai Qing.

"Teacher Hai Qing, can I borrow something from you to use as a weapon?"

The guns had obviously been confiscated; he had nothing on him now.

Hai Qing waved her hand.

"Oh my, borrow whatever."

"But what do I have on me that can be used as a weapon?"

Lin Pei smiled and stood up.

"Alright, thank you."

Hai Qing was taken aback.

What was alright?

She hadn't seen him take anything.

At this moment, Lin Pei walked out of the encirclement towards the Terrorist leader, Ali.

The netizens in the live stream were shocked!

"Why did Teacher Lin Pei come out? What is he going to do?"

"Looking at the posture, it feels like he's going to fight the Terrorists."

"With Brother Lin's look just now, even the Terrorist leader looks much gentler than him."

"But there are too many Terrorists, and they all have guns. He's empty-handed, how can he fight?"

"Oh... don't tell me he's going to surrender."

"..."

Lin Pei had already reached Ali.

The muzzles of numerous guns held by Ali's subordinates were all aimed at him.

Lin Pei glanced coldly.

The muzzles of the Terrorists' guns all trembled.

Damn it.

What kind of look is that?

It scared me so much I almost dropped my gun.

Who the hell is the Terrorist here?

They had countless lives on their hands.

But looking at this guy, why did it feel like he had killed far more people than them?

The people inside the encirclement had their eyes filled with reverence.

"I'm totally struck by Teacher Lin Pei's coolness, facing so many gun muzzles without changing his expression, and even glancing at them with disdain. He truly is the one who can catch bullets with his bare hands."

"Everyone relax, it's settled. With Teacher Lin Pei's confident look, he will definitely take them down in a few moves."

"The Director didn't lie to me. Today, our lives depend on Brother Lin to save us."

Lin Texian, standing nearby, scratched his head anxiously.

When he made up those lies, he truly hadn't expected things to escalate to this point.

Now that things had come to this, he could only tell the truth.

"Ah, it's not like that."

"The stuff about Lin Pei being able to fight a hundred men alone and catch bullets with his bare hands isn't true; I made it all up."

"Wasn't it to convince you guys to stay here and film the movie?"

"Because the places these people attacked before were all far from here. Who knew..."

What was even more unexpected was that when everyone spoke up, Lin Pei actually went out.

He hadn't even managed to stop him at the time.

Everyone's expression became complicated.

"Wait, Director, is what you're saying now true?"

"Yeah, we don't even know which version of yours to believe anymore."

Lin Texian was helpless.

He had been fooling people for so many years without ever messing up.

Today, he was forced to expose himself on site and even get mocked to his face.

In any case, his credibility was completely gone.

"I guarantee it with our movie's Box Office Receipts; everything I just said is true."

"Think about it, can a normal person catch a bullet with their bare hands?"

"That would only be an Ancestor-level Person!"

"All I know is that Lin Pei has good marksmanship. His agility and stuff were all things I made up."

Everyone knew that what Lin Texian cared about most was the box office.

Since he guaranteed it with the box office, they guessed what he just said wouldn't be false.

Suddenly, everyone became puzzled again.

"Then why did he agree to go out and talk?"

"Oh man, if the talk doesn't go well, the Terrorists' guns aren't just for show, and he can't catch bullets anymore."

"Even though his aura is scarier than the Terrorists', just being scary isn't enough; they have real weapons."

Hai Qing, standing nearby, gasped as she remembered something.

"Ah, didn't he just say he wanted to borrow something from me as a weapon?"

"Isn't he trying to die together with the Terrorists?"

Everyone's hearts leaped into their throats.

Zhang Ze shook his head.

"Lin Pei shouldn't do something like that."

"He always has his own ideas. Let's wait and see."

Huang Jingyu looked in Lin Pei's direction.

"I don't believe it. My Brother Lin can fight a hundred men alone and catch bullets with his bare hands."

"..."

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Even Ali, who had witnessed countless tragic scenes and was as steady as bedrock, felt a chill run down his spine the moment he saw Lin Pei.

This young man in front of him was so fierce that it made him feel cold all over.

It reminded him of the mysterious first leader of the Number One Organization.

That existence, like Satan.

He narrowed his eyes, sizing up Lin Pei.

"Who are you?"

"What do you want to talk about with me?"

The Translator also approached, trembling as he translated Lin Pei's words.

He could barely stand under the aim of so many gun muzzles.

And these two in front of him, one was scarier than the other.

Lin Pei sneered.

"Who am I?"

"I am the Dragon Country's Fighter Jet."

"I want you to give me some face and withdraw everyone."

The Translator rubbed his hands.

He felt his vocabulary was being challenged and he wasn't sure how to translate.

But he tried his best to translate.

Ali frowned.

"Fighter Chicken? What does that mean?"

The Translator couldn't explain clearly.

"Fighter... Chicken?"

After all, he was a foreigner in Dragon Country, and there were some words he didn't quite understand.

Ali became impatient.

"I haven't heard of this Fighter Chicken."

"On what grounds should I withdraw my men?"

Lin Pei thought about it too.

How could he intimidate these Terrorists?

He turned and asked the Translator.

"Teacher Translator, what kind of person are the members of the Number One Organization afraid of?"

"Who is someone they would submit to and admire?"

The Translator was surprised.

This was truly being asked on the spot.

But there really was such a person.

The Translator leaned in and whispered to Lin Pei.

"In legend, the first leader of the Number One Organization, Mysterious Leaders name, was revered and loved by his subordinates, to the point where he seems to have become a mythical figure."

"This leader was the most ruthless person in the Number One Organization, yet he was the spiritual leader of the entire organization."

"He possessed an ultimate skill: he was excellent at throwing things. When punishing subordinates, he could accurately slice the earlobe of the target by casually tossing something from his hand."

"However, this leader disappeared two years ago. Eagle Country reported that he had been killed by Eagle Country's Special Forces."

"But the members of the Number One Organization refuse to believe it, only assuming he has gone into seclusion."

Lin Pei listened with great interest.

"What did he look like?"

The Translator slapped his forehead.

"Oh, right. He always wore a mask before, so it seems no one knows what he looks like."

Lin Pei smiled.

"Oh, that's good."

If everyone else didn't know, then he did.

Thanks to Xing Weihuan for the tip.