Chapter 78: The Heavenly Slaughter Meeting
Lin San accompanied Rose in the amusement park for a whole afternoon, until after 6 o'clock in the evening, the two of them walked out of the amusement park with big sweat.
"Wow... Today was really fun, Lin San. Next time we have a chance, let's come play again, okay?" Ruth's face was filled with a happy smile.
Lin San nodded: "Okay."
"Wow, it's already past 6 o'clock! Let's go have dinner."
Lin San had no objection, in fact Lin San was a little hungry for some time.
Just as Lu Si was about to get into her sports car, the phone in her pocket suddenly rang. Lu Si hesitated for a moment, took out the phone and answered it, listening for a few seconds before her expression turned unpleasant.
As soon as Lucy hung up the phone, Lin San curiously asked: "What's wrong?"
"Lin San, I won't be able to have dinner with you anymore," Ruth said guiltily. "Just now it was my dad who called me and told me to go back for dinner. He also said that my grandma is coming over today..."
"Oh, family comes first, you'd better hurry back." Lin San smiled.
Ruth nodded and said hello to Lin San before driving away.
After Lucy left, Lin San found a nearby restaurant and ordered several dishes, eating them with gusto.
"Hoo...hooo..." Suddenly a strong gust of wind blew outside, blowing sand and leaves everywhere.
Lin San ate his fill and drank enough, then smoked a cigarette in the restaurant before settling the bill and leaving.
"Rumble, rumble......" A sudden clap of thunder echoed through the sky.
Lin San looked up at the gloomy sky and muttered to himself, "Looks like it's going to rain." He had originally planned to take a stroll along the road, but seeing this weather, he could only head back to the hotel. Lin San arrived at the side of the road, intending to hail a taxi.
Due to the sudden deterioration of the weather, the taxi business suddenly picked up, and Lin San waited for more than ten minutes on the side of the road, but he still couldn't hail a single taxi.
The sky is getting darker and it looks like it's going to rain at any moment.
Lin San and others were somewhat annoyed, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it up and took a puff.
At this time, a vacant taxi finally drove over from the intersection ahead.
Lin San let out a breath and stretched out his hand to hail a taxi, but suddenly he felt a sense of crisis and quickly dodged to one side.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Several bullets hit the ground where Lin San had just stood, sending up a string of sparks.
Lin San's face sank, and he cautiously scanned his surroundings, hoping to find the person who had fired a cold shot at him.
"Zip!" A bullet flew towards Lin San's face.
Lin San tilted his head to one side, and the bullet whizzed past his ear, finally hitting a utility pole by the roadside.
"Zip zip zip!" Three more bullets flew towards Lin San's chest.
Lin San leaped into the air, rising more than 3 meters high, and the three bullets shot from under his feet flew over. As soon as Lin San landed, he quickly ran towards a large building on the opposite side. Lin San had already discovered that the person who ambushed him was hiding inside the building across the street.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Bullets kept hitting the ground around Lin San, but not a single one hit his body.
Lin San was like a leaf at this time, constantly swaying back and forth, no matter how many bullets flew towards him from the opposite side, they couldn't harm Lin San in the slightest.
Finally, Lin San dodged a string of bullets and slipped into the building with a bow.
In one of the rooms on the 9th floor of a building.
A blond-haired foreigner slammed his hand on the windowsill: "Damn it, this guy can actually dodge bullets, it's really freaking weird!"
Another bald black man glanced at the blond foreigner: "Stop nagging, hurry up and pack up, that person will probably find us soon."
The blond foreigner suddenly came to his senses, hastily put away the sniper rifle, and walked towards the door with the black man.
"Hurry up, let's go down the stairs." The black man urged.
"Do you still have a chance to walk down the stairs?" A cold voice suddenly came from inside the room.
The black man and the blond-haired foreigner were startled at the same time, pulled out a pistol with a silencer, and cautiously looked around with their backs to each other.
A gentle breeze blew by, and suddenly there was an extra person in the room. He was over 20 years old, with a glint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes - it was Lin San.
As soon as Lin San appeared, the blond-haired foreigner quickly raised his pistol and fired at Lin San.
"Looking for death!" Lin San's face sank, and his right hand swung out in a slap.
"Ah!" The blond-haired foreigner's eyes suddenly opened wide, and then his body leaned back and fell to the ground. There was a deep wound on his neck, and a large amount of fresh blood was constantly gushing out. It seemed that he wouldn't survive.
Lin San was really enraged this time and killed the blond-haired foreigner as soon as he came up.
The black man beside him looked at Lin San in terror, his eyes filled with fear.
Lin San let out a cold hum, his body swayed, and he appeared in front of the black man. With one kick, he sent the gun flying out of the black man's hand, and then punched him squarely in the abdomen.
The black man let out a miserable cry, clutched his abdomen with his hands and squatted on the ground, his facial expression extremely painful.
Lin Sansheng reached out and pinched the black man's neck, and with a slight effort, he lifted the black man up and threw him away.
"Bang!" With a loud noise, the black man crashed into the wall and then slowly slid down to the floor, a thread of blood trickling slowly from the corner of his mouth.
Lin San walked slowly to the black man's side, raised his foot and stepped on the black soil's face, and said coldly: "Say, why do you want to assassinate me?!"
The black man closed his eyes tightly and didn't say a word.
Lin San sneered: "The bones are quite hard!" As he spoke, Lin San kicked the black man's waist with one foot.
"Ah!" The black man let out a miserable cry, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Speak up!" Lin San gazed coldly at the black man.
The black man glared at Lin San with a resentful look and then turned his head to one side.
"It seems you won't shed tears until you see a coffin." Lin San squatted down, stretched out his hand and grasped the black man's little finger, exerting force to snap it, "crack" sounded, breaking it.
"Ah!!!!!" The black man let out a pained scream.
Lin Sansong opened his little finger and then grasped the black man's ringless finger, exerting force to snap another one.
The black man's face turned deathly pale in an instant, his cries growing louder and louder. The so-called "ten fingers connected to the heart" - his pinky and ring finger were brutally broken, that kind of piercing pain was beyond words.
Lin Sansong relaxed his ring finger and grasped the black man's middle finger, just as he was about to snap it off. The black man suddenly shouted: "I'm telling you, I'm telling you... I was ordered to come and assassinate you..."
"Whose order?" Lin San frowned.
The black man's expression was somewhat hesitant.
"Crack!" With one sound, Lin San broke the black man's middle finger.
"Ah! The master of the Heavenly Slaughter Society sent me!" The black man cried out in a mournful tone.
"Heavenly Murder Assembly?" Lin San was taken aback: "What is Heavenly Murder Assembly?"
"Tian Sha will be a gang name." The black man was thoroughly intimidated by Lin San's methods and quickly spoke up.
"It seems I haven't offended the Tian Sha Sect, have I?" Lin San's face sank.
The black man shook his head: "I don't know about that. The master will give the order himself, and I'll come to assassinate you."
Lin San was very puzzled in his heart, he was sure that he had not offended the "Tian Sha Hui" gang before, so why did they send someone to assassinate him?
"Big... big brother, I've said all I need to say, please let me go." The black man stammered.
Lin San glanced at the black man: "Letting you go is not impossible, but you have to agree to one condition."
"Ah, you say, you say, I agree to any condition." The black man nodded repeatedly.
"Take me to the headquarters of the Tian Sha Hui." Lin San said slowly.
"Uh!" The black man was taken aback for a moment: "This..."
Lin San furrowed his brow and glanced at the black man's index finger and thumb.
"Ah! I'll take you there, I'll take you there!" The black man shouted loudly.
"The Heavenly Slaughter Society" is a very powerful underworld organization in Country M. It's said that this "Heavenly Slaughter Society" was propped up by the government, mainly to help the government do some things that they don't want to show their face for, such as carrying out assassinations or doing espionage and whatnot.
The current leader of the "Tian Sha Hui" is Jack, a white man in his 50s. He started out in the underworld at the age of 20 and by the time he was 40, he had become the third-generation leader of the Tian Sha Hui. He is ruthless and cunning, and all members of the organization, from top to bottom, are terrified of him.
In recent years, Jack has rarely managed the affairs of Tiān Shā Huì and instead spent most of his time investing in companies. Now, Jack has several fairly large-scale companies in his hands and is also a well-known figure in the business world.
The headquarters of Tiān Shā Huì is a 30-story skyscraper located in the bustling downtown area.
The 30th floor is Jack's private floor, and the entire floor is decorated with unparalleled luxury, it's simply a palace.
Inside an extremely large office.
Jack tossed the cigarette butt into the ashtray on the coffee table, then reached out and grabbed the beautiful woman beside him, kissing her wildly as his hands rubbed her plump breasts.
The girl's face was slightly red, her hands tightly wrapped around Jack's neck, and a faint hum came from her throat.
"Ding ding ding......" A sudden burst of urgent telephone ringing sounded in the office.
Jack was taken aback, pushed the woman away and stood up from the sofa, walked to the desk and picked up the phone, asking: "What's going on?" Having been interrupted in the middle of something good, Jack was not pleased and his tone was somewhat cold.
"Chairman, something's wrong... The enemy has entered the building..." a panicked male voice came from the receiver.
"Jack was shocked: 'How many people?!'"
"Just one..." the man said.
"It's just one! And he's so panicked!" Jack breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing that only one person had burst into the building.
"No, this person is too... will be the master, you'd better watch the surveillance video yourself, I... ah! Don't..." The man's words were cut off as he suddenly let out a blood-curdling scream, and then the phone went dead.
Jack's face sank, he put down the receiver, pulled open a drawer of his office desk, took out an exquisite remote control and pressed it against a huge TV on the wall.
The TV screen flickered and then started playing a scene.
This TV can receive surveillance footage of the entire building, clearer and more complete than the security department's surveillance footage.
Jack glanced at the TV screen and was instantly stunned.