Godly Son-in-law

Back in the Eastern Sea International Building, Lee Liang and the others were in the hall. Lee Gui was surrounded by them.    

    

As Lin Zhan had expected, Lee Gui was caught by Lee Liang the moment he stepped out of the door. Now, he was caught here.    

    

Looking at Lee Gui on the ground, Lin Zhan waved his hand and motioned for Heihu to bring him up.    

    

Lin Zhan and Chen Hai walked in front while Heihu carried Lee Gui behind.    

    

When they arrived at Chen Hai's office, Heihu casually threw him away.    

    

Lee Gui fell to the ground with a bang. He was dizzy and did not get up for a long time.    

    

"Who ordered you to do this?"    

    

"Who ordered me to do this?"    

    

Lee Gui pretended to be stupid, but he could not fool Lin Zhan.    

    

"If I'm not wrong, those six people today are not your subordinates," Lin Zhan said.    

    

Lin Zhan smiled faintly, as if he had seen through everything, causing Lee Gui to feel a little flustered.    

    

Could it be that he already knew about his own matters?    

    

No, it was impossible. Lee Gui shook his head and denied this thought.    

    

"Are you still not going to tell me? Alright, Heihu will teach him a lesson."    

    

Heihu rubbed his palms together. He was ready for this.    

    

Lee Gui was scared when he saw two fists as big as sandbags approaching him. He closed his eyes.    

    

He didn't dare to say, nor could he. If he did, he would definitely die.    

    

That lord's energy was enough to evaporate him from the human world, leaving not a single speck of dust behind.    

    

More than ten minutes passed. Lee Gui was beaten until his face was swollen and his skin was full of bruises. However, he still clenched his teeth tightly and refused to let go.    

    

Lin Zhan felt it was strange. He had been beaten up to this extent, but he still didn't say it. What kind of secret was hidden?    

    

Bang!    

    

"Ah!"    

    

Heihu threw another heavy punch on Lee Gui's back, making a heavy thud. Lee Gui screamed in pain.    

    

"That lord will come and save me!"    

    

"Just you wait. Even if you kill me, you will die with me!"    

    

Lee Gui's eyes were red.    

    

Only now did Lin Zhan understand. The reason why he did not speak was because he believed in the person behind him.    

    

He had to have a strong background to be so sure.    

    

"If he could really save you, he wouldn't let you stay here." Lin Zhan said calmly.    

    

Although his tone was ordinary, it contained killing intent. Lee Gui's heart sank. The aura of this man in front of him was not something ordinary people could possess. It was the aura of blood. He must have killed a lot of people.    

    

"Alright, let's see if he can save you."    

    

Lin Zhan then asked Heihu to lock Lee Gui up in a room. He would raise Lee Gui every day and tie him up. Lin Zhan could not let him die.    

    

In the afternoon of the same day, there was an ear-piercing sound outside the East China International Building. Dozens of motorcycles were going back and forth outside the building.    

    

"This is the Street Racers." Chen Hai looked out the window and said to Lin Zhan.    

    

"We're walking into a trap, so we don't have to look for them one by one."    

    

Lin Zhan then brought Heihu and Chen Hai downstairs. At this moment, the hall on the first floor was filled with onlookers.    

    

Everyone was talking at the same time. This hall was very noisy.    

    

The exit was already blocked, and the square outside was also filled with motorcycles.    

    

"Make way! Security! Maintain order!" Chen Hai shouted.    

    

He saw Chen Hai coming. Only then did the crowd settle down and make way.    

    

Lin Zhan asked Chen Hai to stay here while he brought Heihu out to meet the Street Racers.    

    

The moment they saw Lin Zhan, a motorcycle suddenly rushed towards him.    

    

Lin Zhan dodged it with a slight sidestep and even kicked him in the back.    

    

With a rumbling sound, even the people and the car fell to the ground.    

    

The man got up in a panic. "You captured our boss? "Release him at once! Otherwise... I'll teach you a lesson!"    

    

Lin Zhan looked at the man who spoke without any confidence. He found it strange that Lee Liang and the others had never fought these people before.    

    

Lin Zhan signaled Heihu to go up and try with him.    

    

Heihu understood. He went up and wanted to grab the man's collar, but he dodged it.    

    

Lin Zhan was a little surprised. He did not expect his reaction speed to be so fast that he could dodge Heihu's attack.    

    

After dodging Heihu's attack, the man wanted to counterattack. He threw a punch at Lin Zhan.    

    

Heihu reached out his hand and was about to grab the man's arm when the man suddenly turned in a strange arc and punched Heihu in the abdomen.    

    

Although Heihu was hit by this punch, his expression was calm as if nothing had happened.    

    

Although the man was fast, his strength was sparse and ordinary. He could not cause any harm to Heihu.    

    

Lin Zhan, who was at the side, also realized that the man's reaction was only muscle memory. It was an instinctive reaction.    

    

All kinds of signs indicated that these people might have undergone short-term training.    

    

Without long-term training, their foundation was not solid, but after short-term training, their speed surpassed ordinary people. It was reasonable that they could beat Zhang Liang and the others.    

    

Heihu also saw some clues. When the man punched again, Heihu caught it with his fist.    

    

Bang!    

    

The man flew backward and landed in front of the Street Racers people.    

    

"If you're not convinced, come and practice again!"    

    

Heihu shouted loudly, as if it was louder than the sound of dozens of motorcycles.    

    

The people of Street Racers were obviously less imposing. If it was about snatching things, they could run away if they wanted to, but they really didn't have much confidence in fighting.    

    

The Street Racers was a group of random people. It was fine to say that they were bullying ordinary people.    

    

They were no match for Heihu, who had returned from the battlefield.    

    

"Heihu, go and catch the leader."    

    

"Understood!"    

    

Seeing Heihu walking towards them, the people of Street Racers fled in all directions, leaving the leader behind.    

    

"Don't come over... If you come again, I will attack you!"    

    

Heihu bent over and picked up the man, bringing him to Lin Zhan.    

    

"What's your name?"    

    

"I will not change my name, Yuan Ji!"    

    

Lin Zhan smiled.    

    

"Who is Lee Gui to you?"    

    

"My boss, I admire him a lot."    

    

Lin Zhan rolled his eyes and thought of a way. The man in front of him was obviously a hothead. He might be able to get some clues from him.    

    

"Do you know why your boss was captured by us?"    

    

"Why?"    

    

"Someone harmed your boss. He was the one who taught you martial arts."    

    

"Impossible, Mr. Sun is a good person! Yuan Ji immediately refuted.    

    

"Which Mr. Sun are you talking about?"    

    

"When did I say Mr. Sun? ..." Wow, you actually tricked me! Ji's eyes widened.    

    

Lin Zhan was speechless. How could this be called a joke? He was the one who said it.    

    

"I only let your big brother go because I told him the truth." Obviously, Yuan Ji didn't trust Lin Zhan very much.    

    

"We will let him go if we find out the truth." Lin Zhan promised him.