How come I'm invincible?

Chapter 46: The Rampage at the Hu Mansion – Such Ferocity

The group filed in and entered the Hu residence.

Following Brother Lin, they stood tall and proud, unaware of what fear was. Apart from Lin Fan and Yang Ming, who were constables, the rest of them were dock brothers, lowly in status.

In the past, if they had dared to break into this place, breaking their legs would have been the least of their worries.

But now they are fearless.

Brother Lin is their source of confidence; they are following Brother Lin in doing something big.

"Who are you? This is the Hu residence. Who allowed you to enter?"

Hearing the commotion, the Hu family steward rushed over and immediately saw a group of strangers barging in. He stepped forward to question and stop them.

Lin Fan reached out and grabbed the butler's head, pinching the back of his neck as he walked away, asking questions as he went.

“The police are handling this case, so behave yourself. Where is your young master? Call him here.”

The butler, whose neck was being choked, instantly became like a rabbit with its fur standing on end, and started biting people in a fit of rage.

"How dare you! Let me go! This is the Hu residence, and I am the Hu family steward. Even if you are a constable from the Public Security Bureau, so what? If you want to enter the Hu residence, you must send a formal invitation."

Lin Fan chuckled. "Oh ho, he's got some nerve. Not much skill, but quite the temper. Wu Yong, Qian Tao, give him a few slaps to wake him up."

After saying that, he threw the person behind him.

Wu Yong grabbed the steward and slapped him repeatedly, his face turning red and his eyes wide with shock. He was the steward of the Hu family, a man of status and position in Yong'an City.

When the people see him, they will call him "Master," without saying anything else.

Even now, while still in the Hu residence, these unruly people dare to slap him in the face; they are utterly lawless.

Before he could even react, Qian Tao raised his hand and decisively slapped him both forward and backward, causing the butler's mouth to bleed, his legs to buckle, and he collapsed to the ground, staring blankly at the group of thugs in front of him.

"Someone come here! Where is everyone?"

A heart-wrenching roar.

Where have all the guards gone?

Manager Wang, who was crying out for justice, was shocked by what he saw. He only wanted to get justice; he didn't want the wine recipe anymore, he just wanted to save his son.

Who would have thought that Master Lin would be so efficient, not investigating or using connections, but directly coming to their door to arrest them.

His heart was pounding.

He could tell that Master Lin genuinely wanted to get justice for him.

Upon entering the living room, the maids screamed and fled in panic.

Lin Fan strode to the main chair, took the iron rod from the back, and slammed it into the ground. The valuable floor tile cracked, and a hole was punched in it.

He plopped down, his gaze fixed on the servant huddled in the corner.

"Go and summon your master and young master."

After saying that, he closed his eyes to rest.

The brothers who followed couldn't help but give Brother Lin a thumbs up, shouting it out in their hearts.

Brother Lin, tall.

Brother Lin, you're awesome.

Brother Lin is tall and awesome.

In the backyard, Master Hu was tending to the flowers and plants he had carefully planted. With his large family business, he was like a local emperor in Yong'an City, living a leisurely and carefree life.

"Master, master."

The sound of hurried footsteps and panicked voices could be heard.

A servant rushed over, panting, and said, "Master, something terrible has happened! The police have broken into the Hu residence and demand that we hand over the young master."

Master Hu frowned slightly. "The Public Security Bureau, what are they doing here?"

"I don't know, but they came in a fierce manner, and the leader was a commoner named Lin Fan."

Lin Fan!?
Master Hu had some impression of this person. He had heard that the recent liveliness in Yong'an City was largely due to him. Although he knew very little about him, he understood that this was a troublesome fellow.

"Go and have a look."

He didn't think the other party would dare to do anything to him.

living room.

Laughter could be heard even before the person arrived.

"Haha, what wind has blown Lord Lin to our Hu residence? It's an honor to have you here. We are so sorry for not welcoming you sooner." Master Hu walked in from behind with his hands behind his back, his face full of smiles, seeing so many people in the hall.

He was slightly startled; the visitor seemed to have ill intentions.

"What wind? It's definitely a crooked wind." Lin Fan opened his eyes, but didn't move his buttocks, still sitting in the armchair.

Master Hu smiled and said, "Officer Lin, you really know how to talk. Our Hu family has a long history of integrity and uprightness. Our ancestors even produced a military officer. We have always been a family of scholars and officials, and we are known for our good deeds in Yong'an. Officer Lin, with such a grand procession today, could it be... that there is some misunderstanding?"

“A person who has been to school is a person who has been to school, spouting nonsense.” Lin Fan scoffed and said, “Master Hu, I’m not here to see you today. Call your son out; I have something to ask him.”

Upon hearing this, Master Hu's smile gradually faded. He had been being polite and courteous, yet the other party was so arrogant; did he really think he was someone important?

His face darkened, and his tone turned colder: "My son has been unwell recently and is resting in the backyard. He is not available to receive guests. If the Prefectural Government has matters to discuss, he may speak with me first."

The meaning is clear.

You're so ungrateful.

"Let me tell you something, I'm being nice to you and asking you to call your son out. Don't be ungrateful and force me to do it myself," Lin Fan said coldly to Old Master Hu.

Yang Ming, standing to the side, couldn't get a word in edgewise.

It was fine just now.

Suddenly, the atmosphere changed.

Brother Lin doesn't seem to like beating around the bush; he just goes straight to the point and gets to work.

"What did you say?" Master Hu's voice suddenly rose as he glared at Lin Fan. "Even when your Clerk Li speaks to me, he is always very polite. How dare you, a mere commoner, be so audacious? It's simply outrageous."

He really didn't expect it.

That guy surnamed Lin is really outrageous.

Could the Hu residence be a place for him to run wild?
The gleaming gold plaque of the Martial Arts Champion hanging above the hall, passed down for a century, is the glory of the Hu family. Even the county magistrate would have to give it a thumbs up in praise.

What a martial arts champion!

Footsteps approached hurriedly, and more than a dozen guards carrying sticks rushed over. These were thugs hired by the Hu family at great expense; each of them was burly and had a sharp glint in their eyes.

Clearly, they are not only fed lavish meals, but also undergo rigorous training.

They learned that some constables had come to the Hu residence to cause trouble.

They were instantly enraged.

What can the constables do? They're the ones who beat up the blind constables.

"Master, we've arrived."

Ah Meng, the head of the guards, strode into the hall with a booming voice. He first bowed respectfully to Master Hu, then turned his head, his leopard eyes flashing with a fierce and cold light, and stared intently at Lin Fan.

The warning in his eyes was self-evident.

If you know what's good for you, get out of here, or I'll break your legs.

When Master Hu saw that the guards had arrived, he felt much more at ease.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking down indifferently at Lin Fan, who was still sitting calmly, and said indifferently, "You are welcome to visit the Hu family, but you are not qualified to act recklessly here. Meng, see the guest out to the master."

"Yes, sir."

Ah Meng's fleshy face twitched, revealing a mocking and cruel smile. He approached Lin Fan step by step, looking down at him with utter contempt, "Officer, are you going to leave with your dignity intact, or will you have your brothers help you get out of here..."

The word 'out' has not yet been uttered.

boom--!
A muffled thud, like a heavy hammer striking a drum, suddenly exploded out!

Everyone in the hall only saw a blur before their eyes, and a dark shadow flew backward like a broken sack, so fast that no one could react at all.

With a loud crash, the dark figure slammed heavily onto the bluestone pavement in the courtyard, rolling several times before coming to a stop.

Everyone stared in astonishment.

The once arrogant guard was now curled up on the ground like a crushed shrimp, his face ashen, a clear footprint deeply etched on his chest. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and vomited a large amount of blood, his whole body convulsing.

In an instant, the entire hall fell into a deathly silence.

All the guards froze on the spot, their sinister smiles instantly turning into unbelievable fear. They gasped, their palms sweating as they gripped their clubs.

How... how is this possible? He was kicked flying with just one kick, and the distance was at least five or six meters. Is this really something a human can do?
The composure on Mr. Hu's face shattered completely. He opened his mouth in astonishment, his eyes almost popping out, and his mind went completely blank.

This is impossible.

Amidst this deathly silence and horror.

Lin Fan slowly withdrew his leg, dusted off the dust, raised his hand and slammed it angrily on the coffee table next to him, making the teacups rattle and clatter.

“Mr. Hu, I’m saying this for the last time: hand over your son immediately, or according to the law, you will be guilty of ‘knowingly harboring a criminal.’”

Your family ancestors were military officers; surely you understand this law?
If your son commits another crime, your crime of harboring him will be far more serious. Do you want to test whether your Hu family is tough or whether the shackles of the law are tough? Do you want to save face for yourself, or do I want to help you save face by letting you spend some time in that big prison and experience the great memory restoration technique of prison?

Ah—speak.

At this moment, Yang Ming looked at Brother Lin with a gleam in his eyes, and he saw a domineering aura that even his master did not possess.

Heart pounding.

I'm in love, I'm in love.

Manager Wang stood there dumbfounded, wishing he could kneel down before Master Lin. He truly hadn't expected that Master Lin would actually go to such lengths for a commoner like him, to touch the backside of the powerful figure in Yong'an.

From now on, who dares to say a bad word about Master Lin?

He wouldn't be a Wang if he didn't kill the other person with a knife.

(End of this chapter)