I'm such a lovesick person.

Chapter 194 The mastermind behind the scenes
No one expected Wei Lin to be so cruel, and no one expected Wei Lin to hit so hard.

At this moment, Jiang Tuo was slumped on the sofa, holding his chest and having difficulty breathing.

His swollen face turned pale, his eyes were filled with fear and rage, and he couldn't stand up again.

Wu Yi, Kong Xin and the other three were also shocked by this scene and stared at Wei Lin blankly.

They both knew that Wei Lin was a good fighter, but they didn't expect that when the other party knew Wei Lin and showed disdain, Wei Lin would still decisively take action.

——Just to stand up for them.

They thought they didn't have a close relationship with Wei Lin, and they were already very touched that Wei Lin came. They only hoped that Wei Lin could use his connections in Linjiang City to help them out.

Wu Yi and Kong Xin were really flattered by Wei Lin's current behavior, but they were also worried that Wei Lin would be surrounded.

"Wu Yi! Kong Xin! What's going on?"

He Yuansheng and Zhang Yun were anxious and screamed at the two of them.

They were filled with fear, worried that Wei Lin's actions would escalate the situation and lead to a worse fate for everyone.

The two did not know Wei Lin, but they knew the backgrounds of Zhuang Daoyuan, Yang Huan and Jiang Tuo, and were afraid that Wei Lin's reckless behavior would cause even greater trouble.

"Just watch!"

Wu Yi growled.

……

On the sofa in the corner, Ling Yao also had a look of horror in her eyes, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

The Wei Lin she knew always had a gentle and polite smile when facing her or his girlfriend Lin Nanxi.

Wei Lin does not have a strange temper, nor is she as vulgar and lustful as some male customers, who do not make inappropriate movements when serving them.

She always thought that Wei Lin was a gentleman, not the violent and cruel person he was now.

"This guy is really looking for death!"

Hu Xiaoying screamed.

She hurriedly moved closer to Ling Yao and huddled in a small corner, fearing that she would be accidentally caught in the battlefield when a fight broke out.

"Ling Yao, do you know him? Doesn't this guy have figured out the situation yet?"

Hu Xiaoying had already seen the seven social figures. At the invitation of Zhuang Daoyuan and Yang Huan, they left Wu Yi, Kong Xin and others and went straight to kill Wei Lin.

Rich second-generations like Jiang Tuo often hang out in bars and nightclubs and neglect exercise, so naturally they have no fighting power.

Those seven people are obviously different, they are professionals.

At this time, Hu Xiaoying also began to think about retreating. She felt that due to Wei Lin's violent temper, the situation would become uncontrollable and there was a high possibility of bloodshed.

"I, I, I don't know him!"

Ling Yao covered her eyes in fear, not daring to look at the scene below.

She felt that Wei Lin would fall in a pool of his own blood in a very short time.

"You're so crazy, kid!"

"You even dare to hit Young Master Jiang!"

The seven people in society who originally stood on the side of Wu Yi and Kong Xin did not expect Wei Lin to act so quickly, and they did not expect that Wei Lin would dare to do such a cruel thing even though he knew Zhuang Daoyuan and his group.

So they rushed towards Wei Lin from all directions.

They picked up the tables, chairs, and wine bottles and used them as weapons, attacking Wei Lin one after another.

Wei Lin smiled casually, narrowed his eyes slightly and concentrated.

In his eyes, the movements of the seven people, the thrown wine bottles and tables and chairs, suddenly slowed down.

"Too slow, too weak."

Wei Lin even had time to shake his head and speak.

Standing in the central area of the spacious box, he moved briskly, easily avoiding the objects thrown at him.

The tallest and strongest man in black with a flat head rushed to the front at this moment. When he found that the wine bottle did not hit Wei Lin, he swung his arm and punched Wei Lin in the face.

Behind Wei Lin, there was another person holding a small stool high up, trying to hit Wei Lin on the back.

Wei Lin squatted down suddenly and smartly.

The fist of the man in black with a flat head and the small bench thrown by the person behind him suddenly collided head-on.

The two of them let out a strange cry at the same time.

Wei Lin, who was crouching, suddenly hit the black-clothed man with a flat head in the abdomen with his elbow. After a dull "bang", the man with the flat head arched his whole body slightly.

His face became distorted in an instant, and he sprayed out all the wine he had drunk that night in pain.

The wine, like a turbid arrow, shot into the face of the man holding the small stool.

In the narrow space between the two of them, Wei Lin turned nimbly and then suddenly stood up.

The moment he stood up, he hit the man on the bench in the jaw with a heavy hook punch. The man's thin body was actually knocked slightly off the ground by the hook punch.

This scene directly scared the other professional thugs.

What kind of terrifying force must be able to make a companion fly in the air?
How much damage must he have endured?
"Oh!"

The man on the bench couldn't get up from the ground.

The man in black with a flat head was squatting on the ground, holding his abdomen. He lost the ability to fight after being hit by Wei Lin's elbow.

"Fuck me!"

Zhuang Daoyuan's face suddenly changed, realizing that he had run into a tough guy.

Yang Huan, who had been shouting loudly, stopped shouting and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Next.

The spacious central area of the box became the battlefield between Wei Lin and the seven others, and people and horses were thrown to the ground.

Soon, everyone saw several professional thugs with weapons in their hands falling down one after another beside Wei Lin.

"Ling Yao! Ling Yao!"

Hu Xiaoying shook her arms, which were covering her eyes, and screamed repeatedly, "This person, this person..."

She didn't know what to say anymore. Ling Yao, through her fingers, also saw this seemingly uneven fight, and indeed it wasn't an evenly matched one.

Hu Xiaoying shook her until she slowly lowered her arms, looking at Wei Lin with an extremely unfamiliar look as if she was meeting him for the first time.

"This President Wei..."

Ling Yao's mind was wavering.

During the fight, Wei Lin's face was stern, without a trace of panic, like a soldier who had been fighting on the battlefield for years. The toughness and ferocity he revealed amazed her.

She had only seen male protagonists with extremely high fighting power who could win against a larger number of opponents in movies.

In real life, this was the first time she had seen a scene like Wei Lin facing seven professional thugs and knocking them down one by one.

Her beautiful eyes shone, as if she had discovered a new world, and she stared at Wei Lin intently.

"What on earth does he do?"

Ling Yao couldn't help but wonder.

"Brother Wei!"

"Brother Wei!"

Wu Yi and Kong Xin cheered loudly, their faces flushed with excitement, as if they were also participating in the battle.

He Yuansheng and Zhang Yun were completely stunned.

Who exactly is this "Brother Wei" that Wu Yi and Kong Xin are talking about?

How did he deal with the thugs hired by Zhuang Daoyuan and Jiang Tuo so easily?

The two were excited, but also had deeper concerns.

In today's society, it's not enough to just be able to fight. It also depends on the social status, resources and connections of both parties. No matter how good Wei Lin is at fighting, can he still compete with the rich second generation like Zhuang Daoyuan in terms of relationships?

……

Outside the box, at the transparent glass window.

Hong Mo stood alone, looking at the battle inside through the glass window, and secretly sighed: "Boss Wei seems to be much more powerful than the last time in front of the club!"

He was called by Wei Lin, but because he was far away, he arrived a little late.

After he arrived, he was not in a hurry to go in. He thought that when Wei Lin could no longer hold on, he would go in to rescue him, which would also show his importance.

however.

From the beginning to the end, it was not his turn to step in to rescue, and Wei Lin handled the situation alone.

As a local tyrant in the gray area of Linjiang City, Hong Mo, a social figure accustomed to violence and violence, made a comparison secretly and suddenly sighed softly.

"Damn it, I'm afraid I can't beat him!"

"Is it really that difficult to run a business in today's society? Why do I always run into this kind of shit?"

"Have I become lazy since I started following Mr. Ma?"

Hong Mo secretly blamed himself.

He had the same thought as he had that day in the club. He felt that it was quite difficult to start a company or a business now, as he had to deal with all kinds of bad people and bad things.

"Putting aside other things, just talking about personal combat capability, Mr. Wei is several levels higher than Mr. Ma and Mr. Zhao back then!"

Hong Mo felt respect.

……

In the box, Wei Lin pulled the small stool over again.

He sat down in the middle of a pile of broken bottles and a smashed table, looked at Zhuang Daoyuan with a smile and said, "My name is Wei Lin. What a coincidence, your family and I are in the same business. I also make hats."

Only then did he reveal his identity.

Jiang Tuo, Yang Huan and other rich second-generations all huddled in a corner, their faces filled with panic and fear.

They were all worried that Wei Lin would rush up again and attack them, making them as miserable as those guys who fell to the ground.

"What a coward."

Ling Yao curled her lips and muttered softly.

She was called by Hu Xiaoying to go clubbing, naturally she also wanted to make friends with rich second-generations.

But through this conflict, she realized that the so-called rich second generation had really encountered trouble, and each of them behaved extremely poorly, no different from those cowards.

On the other hand, Wei Lin may not be as wealthy or as powerful as them, but he is brave enough to fight and kill, and seems to be fearless of everything.

"This is what a man should be like!"

Ling Yao changed her stance.

At this time, the more she looked at Zhuang Daoyuan and others, the uglier and more vulgar they seemed to her. After thinking carefully, she realized that Jiang Tuo was the first to harass them.

In her heart, Wei Lin became a chivalrous man, as if emitting some kind of light.

"It's so embarrassing! How could I be on the same side with these rich second-generations? What will President Wei think of me in the future?"

Ling Yao wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

"Wei Lin? Wei Lin from Xinlin Hat Industry! You bastard! It's you!"

Zhuang Daoyuan roared loudly.

He finally understood Wei Lin's identity, which made him, who was originally timid, angry again.

It was because of the existence of Xinlin Hat Industry that Qi Feng’s acquisition plan failed.

Zhong Xiaowei also jumped out to accuse Tang Qiang of instigating him to maliciously frame Xinlin Hat Industry, causing damage to Qi Feng's reputation.

Now, because of the salary increase at Xinlin Hat Industry, Qi Feng is in a very passive position.

The old man has been sighing for no reason lately, saying that business is really difficult nowadays.

Zhuang Daoyuan never imagined that the person he met at Huo Shiqi's club that day was the mastermind behind all the events.

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(End of this chapter)