Chapter 43: Revenge
Chapter 43: Chapter 43: Revenge
Chen Nan and his group were all shocked silly.
"Damn it, with your level like this and you still tell us you’re not good, isn’t this blatantly bullying?" Feng Ming was very aggrieved, cursing to himself, "So the first two holes were just toying with us."
But actually, he really misunderstood Lin Xi. It really was Lin Xi’s first time playing, and the first few shots on the first hole were honestly genuine.
After that, well, everyone knows.
"Bro, you’re world-class level now."
"No, no, even the top professional players in the world can’t compare to you, bro."
"Damn it, you can’t play like this."
...
Chen Nan heard his boys exclaim, and he felt extremely frustrated inside.
"Hurry up, a hundred slaps." Lin Xi pointed at Feng Ming, reminding him.
"Um, um, brother, give me a break, how about ten thousand yuan for you?" Feng Ming’s momentum weakened since he lost the bet after all.
Lin Xi’s face darkened. Why did everyone want to use money to solve problems these past few days, did they think he was poor? Of course, he was indeed poor.
"Lin Xi, give me a break." Chen Nan saw Lin Xi didn’t seem to agree, but as Feng Ming was his underling, he needed to stick up for him.
"Not keeping your word?" Lin Xi retorted to Chen Nan, thinking, who do you think you are, why should I give you face?
Besides, your face, to me, isn’t worth a penny.
"What can you do if I don’t keep my word?" Feng Ming was also angry. He had already lowered himself, yet Lin Xi was still pestering him. Wasn’t this asking for trouble?
As for slapping himself, he definitely wouldn’t do it.
If he did, who would look up to him, how could he mix in this circle?
Lin Xi ignored Feng Ming and instead provoked Chen Nan, "Are all your people those who don’t keep their word?"
"If that’s the case, then I accept it."
Chen Nan was incited by this, also hating Feng Ming for his cowardice, disgracing him, so he said, "Feng Ming, you have to keep your word, don’t let outsiders look down on us."
"Brother Nan, this..." Feng Ming’s face was unpleasant, secretly cursing, "Damn it, you’re not the one getting hit, yet you’re so noisy, if you have the guts, you do it for me."
Feng Ming’s family also ran a company, just much smaller compared to Chen Nan’s, but he too was pampered from a young age, and had never suffered this kind of loss.
"Stop dawdling, hurry up!" Chen Nan said coldly.
The rest remained silent, none wanting to stir up trouble.
"Alright." Feng Ming gritted his teeth, not only hating Lin Xi but also Chen Nan, questioning what kind of brother can’t even protect his followers.
"Slap."
He slapped himself, not daring too lightly nor too heavily, otherwise he would be ridiculed by everyone, but nonetheless, his face turned red from the slap.
"Slap, slap, slap..."
The more Feng Ming slapped, the angrier he got, until his face swelled up like a pig’s head.
After sixty slaps, Lin Xi tired of watching and shouted, "That’s enough."
"Let’s go back." Lin Xi then said to Bai Bing next to him, who nodded and called Bai Xingye, and the three of them left the golf course together.
"Screw you, Chen Nan, I’m not playing with you anymore." Feng Ming didn’t dare to say this out loud but his silent departure showed his stance.
Chen Nan trembled with anger, and the others had nothing to say, all considering having to be careful around him in the future.
In the car, Bai Xingye still didn’t have much goodwill towards Lin Xi, but was somewhat curious now. Not only was this person skilled in medicine, but also so good at golf.
Is this really a migrant worker?
Bai Bing drove to the gates of Jiangnan University and Lin Xi got out of the car and left. By this time, it was already past three in the afternoon.
Walking towards the dormitory, he soon reached the third floor and noticed something was wrong; it was noisy upstairs, as if something had happened.
On reaching the sixth floor, Lin Xi immediately spotted a large crowd gathered outside dorm room 606.
Pushing through the crowd into the dorm, he found Old Four, the guy with glasses, lying on the floor alone, with a gash on his forehead and eyes swollen beyond recognition, clutching his stomach in pain.
His clothes were torn in several places, revealing patches of bruised and swollen skin.
"Who did this?" Lin Xi helped Old Four up and asked sternly. And what about Old Two and Old Three?
Though Lin Xi noticed Old Four’s injuries were mostly superficial, he was still badly beaten; probably the assailants didn’t dare to go too far within the school.
"Xu Fei, that bastard called a biker gang to beat us up and then kidnapped Second Bro and Third Bro." Supporting his glasses while sitting down at a table, he continued, "Boss, their target is you. They want you to go redeem them, or else they’ll cripple Second Bro and Third Bro."
"Where are they?" Lin Xi asked coldly, feeling really angry now.
"At Wild Chicken Mountain, but they’ve definitely set traps for you. Boss, should we call the police?" Although the guy with glasses knew Lin Xi could fight, he still had no confidence now.
After all, if the other party dared to call him over, they must be well-prepared.
"Call the police? No, no, no, that would let them off too easily." If it was a school brawl, Lin Xi wouldn’t mind too much, but since they brought in outsiders and kidnapped people, then they couldn’t blame him for being unkind.
Just as Lin Xi was about to leave the dorm, the guy with glasses panicked, "Boss, wait, I’m coming too."
Lin Xi turned to glance at the guy with glasses, thought for a moment, and said, "Alright."
The two walked out of the dorm building and found two very cool-looking motorcycles parked nearby, clearly modified.
There was a crew-cut guy in black pants and T-shirt slouching on each bike, both holding steel pipes. When they saw the guy with glasses coming down, they swaggered over with cigarettes hanging from their mouths.
"It’s them," the guy with glasses said, eyes turning red upon seeing them.
Without a word, Lin Xi met the two and each received a kick.
Because he was too fast, before the two of them realized, they flew backward and crashed against the wall, instantly knocked out.
Getting on a motorcycle, Lin Xi realized the guy with glasses probably couldn’t ride, so he had him sit behind him.
"Vroom, vroom, vroom..."
As the motorcycle started, Lin Xi drove out of the school at over sixty kilometers an hour, and once on the road, he revved it up to the max, reaching one hundred and fifty kilometers an hour.
"Old Four, which way to go?" Lin Xi glanced back at the guy with glasses behind him, who replied while holding a phone, "Boss, go straight first, I’ll tell you when to turn."
"Alright," Lin Xi responded.
Zhou Yan had just left the hospital, still weak, and was driving her small car home to rest.
"Hmm?"
At that moment, a modified motorcycle with a roaring engine sped past her car, constantly overtaking others, far exceeding the speed limit for motorcycles.
The key point was, there were two people on the motorcycle, and was that blood on the person behind?
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