How come I'm invincible?

Chapter 43 Chief Chen, please don't kill me! We're colleagues!
Ow!Ow!Ow!
The piercing screams echoed from the prison early in the morning, as beautiful as a melodious symphony.

In jail.

Lin Fan held a whip in his hand, taking light and agile steps, drawing circles with his left hand and waving the whip with his right, listening with great enjoyment to the sound of the whip cracking.

"Stop hitting me, I've already confessed everything."

"Help, help."

"Master Lin, please stop torturing me, my ancestor."

"Fuck you!!!"

Such a strong and angry rebuke clearly came from He Sen.

[Beginner Whip Technique Proficiency +1]

……

The screams of the prisoners blended beautifully with the notification sounds of the proficiency panel.

The plan of the day is in the morning.

To become stronger, one must work harder, come to the police station early to whip prisoners, improve the proficiency of whipping techniques, and then practice staff techniques and body training.

Making the most of all your spare time—that's true effort.

He's been very busy lately. He's opened up a lot of new opportunities and has a lot of people to deal with, so naturally, there's a lot more to do. But no matter what, he still has to dedicate at least three hours a day to cultivation.

If there isn't enough time, I'll make up for it even if it means staying up all night.

Therefore, his current proficiency with the panel is quite good.

【Thousand-Pound Staff Technique (Beginner 325/1000)】

[Elementary Body Refinement (Mastery 784/1000)]

[Beginner Whip Techniques (Novice 65/100)]

After a moment, Lin Fan stopped, looked at the prisoners covered in wounds, and nodded with satisfaction.

Not only will it cause these prisoners great physical pain, but it will also make them regret the bad things they have done in the past.

It can also improve one's proficiency in whip techniques.

It's a win-win situation for both of us.

"Brother, their crimes have been determined. When will the execution begin?" Yang Ming leaned against the wall, watching the prisoners scream in agony. For some reason, he felt a sense of exhilaration.

Weren't you very arrogant before?

Why can't they be arrogant anymore?

"No rush, good brothers should be all together, we haven't even gathered everyone yet."

He didn't want these guys to be punished too early. His whip skills still needed improvement. Swinging the whip in the air and whipping it on the body were two different feelings.

It's so addictive, you can't help but be hooked.

Lin Fan looked at the whip, which was soaked in blood, and prepared to take it out to dry. The whip was originally black, but now it was bright red.

……

at this time.

With a gloomy expression, Chief Chen rushed towards the police station. He was furious and in a rage, as yesterday's events had greatly affected him.

Is that something that can be resolved with a single punch?
That was a complete loss of face.

He felt that the people pointing and whispering about him were probably mocking him for being knocked unconscious by Lin Fan yesterday. Thinking of this, he clenched his fists tightly, his breathing became heavy, and boundless anger burned within him.

Some of the constables who came to the garrison also dared not fawn over Chen as usual when they saw him. Instead, they hid, all afraid of getting into trouble.

Everyone knows that Chief Chen is in a very bad mood right now.

They really wanted to vent Chen Bantou's anger.

The gatekeepers immediately lowered their heads and dared not look at Chen Bantou when he appeared.

"Did the man surnamed Lin come?"

A deep, angry voice came from behind.

"They've arrived, and they're in prison."

brush!
Leave quickly.

Instead of returning to his cell, Chief Chen headed towards the prison. He had no other intention than to make the man surnamed Lin pay the price. In all the years he had been chief, who had dared to treat him like this?

Even the clerk couldn't slap him in the face.

This mere commoner, who only has a little bit of influence, dares to be so lawless and arrogant. He wants the other party to understand the official system of the Security Bureau.

Without status and position, you are nothing.

at this time.

As Lin Fan walked out of the prison, he looked up at the sky. A bright day is usually a good time to work. Now that there was nothing to do for the time being, he could practice his staff skills.

But first, we need to find a place to properly dry the whip.

Sudden.

There is murderous intent.

Of course, he couldn't sense any murderous intent; he only heard very heavy footsteps and rapid breathing. Looking up, he saw Chen, the squad leader, his hand on the hilt of his knife, his face grim, striding menacingly towards him. With a clang, he drew his sword.

"Lin Fan, you are incredibly audacious."

"I am going to kill you."

This roar was filled with boundless rage.

"Chief Chen, what are you trying to do? We're colleagues, how can you draw your sword against me? You don't really want to kill me, do you?"

Lin Fan panicked and strode toward Chief Chen, whip in hand.

"Colleague? You bastard, how dare you beat me up in the street! I'll make you... wait, what do you want to do?"

When Chen, the squad leader, saw Lin Fan charging towards him excitedly with a whip in hand, his angry mind instantly calmed down. The reason he dared to be so arrogant was simply because of his position as the squad leader.

The idea was to use one's status to suppress the other party.

"Boss, calm down, don't kill me."

Lin Fan roared, flicked his wrist, and with a whooshing sound, the blood-stained whip struck Chen Bantou squarely, tearing his clothes and leaving his skin ripped open.

Chen Bantou screamed, his mind going completely blank.

"Squad leader, don't be impulsive."

Lin Fan roared again and lashed out with his whip once more.

Ah!
The intense pain caused Chen Ban to let out a heart-wrenching scream. Thinking of Lin Fan's terrifying strength and the wise man's discretion, he turned and ran.

But Lin Fan wasn't about to give him a chance to escape.

He grabbed the whip and started lashing it wildly.

A whip ripped his back apart, leaving a bloody welt. Chen Ban looked up, screaming in agony, trying to reach for his back, but he couldn't reach it.

"Chief Chen, calm down."

Snapped!
"Chief Chen, don't be impulsive."

Snapped!
"Chief Chen, let's talk this out."

Snapped!
"Hey, Chief Chen, stop running away!"

At this moment, Chen Bantou rolled on the ground, frantically running around the courtyard like a monkey in a theater, jumping around after being whipped.

not far away.

A group of constables rushed over; they had already received the news.

Their squad leader arrived, but instead of going to the cell immediately, he went to the prison to find Lin Fan. He was said to be aggressive, with a furious expression on his face, and his hand was on the hilt of a knife, clearly intending to take the knife and kill Lin Fan.

In their view, this is perfectly normal.

How dare a lowly commoner humiliate their foreman like this?

They quickly reached the prison, and before they could even see what was inside, they could already hear dull thuds.

moment.

Images appeared in their minds.

That was Lin Fan kneeling on both knees, and their squad leader angrily whipping him. They had seen this kind of corporal punishment before, because their squad leader liked to punish disobedient subordinates in this way.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but laugh.

Lin Fan?

He's truly an arrogant and ignorant fool.

Arrogance and conceit come at a price.

With a sense of schadenfreude, they stepped into the prison courtyard, but when they saw what was before them, everyone's smiles froze, their eyes widening as if they had seen a ghost.

Their formidable leader was cornered, facing the wall, using both hands and feet to try and climb over it to escape.

Extremely pathetic and ridiculous.

Lin Fan, on the other hand, had his back to them, laughing wildly as he waved his whip.

"Hahaha...run, run, I'll let you run."

"Is my whip enjoyable, hard, and fierce?"

"Speak up, give me a piece of your mind."

"Hahaha……"

Lin Fan seemed to have entered a peculiar state of mind. At this moment, he finally understood the thrill of being a slave owner, and he took the small whip and started lashing it wildly.

The other person screamed in pain from the blows.

So cool.

It's even more satisfying than swinging a stick.

"Ah! Ah! Ah..."

Chen Bantou screamed in agony, his back a bloody mess, a truly gruesome sight.

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