The King of Urban Mercenaries
Chapter 121 - 121 121 Making Your Chairman Wait for Me

121: Chapter 121: Making Your Chairman Wait for Me 121: Chapter 121: Making Your Chairman Wait for Me Darkness enveloped the night, moonlight scattered across the earth, adding an air of desolation to the darkness.

As Lin Fei gradually moved away from the city center, several black sedans following him suddenly accelerated, one to the left and one to the right, sweeping past Lin Fei and crossing in front of him, blocking his path forward.

The other black sedans that were originally tailing him also crossed the road, cutting off Lin Fei’s retreat.

Blocked in the front and trapped from behind—their classic modus operandi.

If it had been an ordinary person stopped like this late at night, they’d likely be panicking by now.

However, Lin Fei was obviously not an average individual; forget a few cars, even if there were more, Lin Fei could easily get past them.

Unfortunately, they didn’t know that, and Lin Fei wouldn’t give them the chance to run.

Out of the two black sedans blocking Lin Fei’s way, six men emerged, the leader being a tall man in a suit over six feet tall with a scar from the corner of his eye to his mouth, who began to cordially greet Lin Fei with a clasped fist as he walked.

“Mr.

Lin Fei, right?

Allow me to introduce myself, my name is…”

“Save the bullsh*t for someone else, spit out any last words you have now.”

Most importantly, Lin Fei didn’t have the habit of wasting words with the dead.

The scar-faced man, who initially tried to put on a polite and friendly demeanor, instantly turned cold.

He had contemplated Lin Fei’s possible reactions when getting out of the car.

Indeed, he had even realized that Lin Fei wouldn’t regard him as important.

What Scarface hadn’t expected was the blatant disregard from Lin Fei to even listen to his introduction, let alone the polite invitation to get into the car, which obviously Lin Fei was even less inclined to comply with.

Scarface was no stranger to “inviting” people as guests in this manner, yet a “guest” as uncooperative as Lin Fei was a first.

He was not unfamiliar with similar situations in the past, but no matter how he looked at Lin Fei, the man didn’t seem to be frightened.

On the contrary, he appeared disdainful.

“Chairman sends his regards.

Mr.

Lin, please accompany us just this once.”

Just like Scarface at this moment, although he really wanted to slash Lin Fei down, he still dutifully tried to escort Lin Fei into the car.

“Sorry, I’m busy tonight.

If your Chairman really wants to see me, tell him to come find me.

Of course, I’m very busy, so he needs to schedule an appointment in advance.”

Lin Fei’s words ignited the long-suppressed fury in Scarface.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Lin Fei had no intention of pulling punches.

If these men had simply wanted to invite him as a guest, he might have spared their lives.

Had it not been for the task entrusted by Chairman, knowing well the punishment awaiting him for failing upon his return, Scarface might have already bolted into his car and fled.

Now, it was his last resort for survival.

As for the mission Chairman gave him to bring Lin Fei back, he hadn’t forgotten—it wasn’t something he dared to forget.

However, that didn’t stop him from signaling his gunmen to take Lin Fei out.

Because Scarface vividly remembered Chairman’s order was clear, “Bring Lin Fei back, dead or alive.”

Bringing Lin Fei back alive would be ideal, but clearly, he didn’t have the capability.

Unfortunately for him, he still overestimated himself.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Because Lin Fei never gave his enemies a second chance.

Under the shroud of night, Lin Fei was like a ghost that had stepped out from Hell.

With every flickering shadow, he successively dragged the gunmen hiding in the cars out.

From the moment they were dragged out by Lin Fei, they lost both their lives and the chance of a second opportunity.

“Next life, when you’re reincarnated, try to be smarter.

When inviting someone over, remember not to bring out knives and guns—it’s impolite.”

As Lin Fei had pointed out, Scarface was not a smart man.

Had he been, he wouldn’t have followed when he noticed Lin Fei heading towards the outskirts alone.

When one realizes they are being tracked, a smart person would flee; instead, Lin Fei led his pursuers to a deserted area.

Anyone slightly clever would pick up on the trap and cease their pursuit.

But Scarface didn’t, hence he wasn’t smart.

His lack of intelligence led indirectly to his death.

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