The Super Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO
Chapter 268 - 259: Black Eats Black

Chapter 268: Chapter 259: Black Eats Black

Just as quick as his words, Lin Mu suddenly kicked at West Arhat’s groin while he was turning and unsteady!

West Arhat couldn’t dodge in time, bang, he was solidly kicked in the groin by Lin Mu!

No matter how tough a man is, he can’t withstand a blow to his precious jewel, which is a common weakness for all males, humans included. Even for someone trained in the Golden Bell Shield and Iron Cloth Shirt, this area remains their fatal flaw!

The strong and mighty West Arhat clutched his groin and fell to the ground, grimacing in embarrassment, cursing incoherently. Imagine a two-meter tall tower squatting on the ground, clutching his bird and moaning; how comical that must look. Lin Mu probably busted both those ’eggs’ of his!

Lin Mu then applied the same technique, using the same move to break the nests of the other three Arhats. Any male animal knows how much it hurts for a man to have his nest injured! Saying it tears the heart and lungs is already an understatement!

Also, the importance of the nest to a man is self-evident; it’s the guarantee of happiness in bed and a tool for legacy! It’s more important than the Bird’s Nest in Beijing; after all, that’s just an Olympic venue. Once the Olympics are over, even the mascots end up in the orphanage; who the heck remembers what the Bird’s Nest looks like?

Back to Lin Mu, he consecutively kicked the four Great Arhats from the north, south, east, and west, destroying their eggs completely! He didn’t give them any chance to react, delivering a clean and swift series of Foshan Shadowless Kicks!

Bam, bam, bam, bam!

After perfectly taking down the Four Great Arhats, Lin Mu clapped his hands, casually pulled out a cigarette, and lit it up. Meanwhile, Zhang Yangwei’s face had turned liver-colored; it was unclear whether from fear or anger, but his expression changed from red to blue, then from blue to green.

"Hehe, Boss Zhang, got more men? If you do, just call them out. I’ll help you clean up thoroughly before we discuss this matter," Lin Mu said slowly as he exhaled a circle of smoke.

Zhang Yangwei glanced at Lin Mu, beads of sweat as big as soybeans oozing from his forehead. He had long known that Lin Mu was capable of something because even Nan Batian, who came with so many people, was defeated by him. However, he never expected Lin Mu could take down the Four Great Arhats bare-handedly without any hesitation; after all, these Four Great Arhats had been rampant in the Pearl River Delta for years, and anyone capable of defeating any one of them was rare to come by! And now, someone who could take on four at once, my God, that’s amazing!

"Boss Zhang, what’s wrong with you? Even though the air conditioning is on in here, why is your forehead sweating so much?" Lin Mu deliberately teased, staring at Zhang Yangwei with a mocking expression.

Zhang Yangwei scowled as he looked at Lin Mu. Realizing his trump card, the Four Great Arhats, was not a match for him, he himself stood no chance either, despite calling in more underlings it would likely be futile!

Seeing this, Zhang Yangwei thought to just go for broke, thinking to himself, "I’d better just shoot you dead!" Then his expression slowly turned cold, and suddenly he thrust his hand into the drawer, quickly pulling out a gun and pointing it at Lin Mu.

But just at that critical moment, Lin Mu flicked the cigarette butt in his hand towards Zhang Yangwei’s gun-holding wrist. For others, it was just a cigarette butt, but for Lin Mu, it was the most effective hidden weapon against an enemy.

It was like the legendary Finger Snapping Divine Skill, Lin Mu’s cigarette butt accurately hit Zhang Yangwei’s wrist, causing him to yelp in pain, "Ah," and the gun fell right onto the table.

Not waiting for Zhang Yangwei to recover from the pain, Lin Mu swiftly took a step forward, reached out, and picked up the gun from the table, directly aiming it at Zhang Yangwei’s forehead.

Zhang Yangwei, disregarding the pain in his wrist, stared with bulging eyes at the dark barrel of the gun in Lin Mu’s hand. Once the trigger was pulled, his head would immediately explode like a rotten watermelon!

"Hehe, now are you out of tricks?" Lin Mu coldly sneered, looking at Zhang Yangwei as he spoke.

Zhang Yangwei’s throat moved up and down; no one in the face of impending death wouldn’t be afraid unless that person had already lost all hope for life, or was completely desperate. Clearly, someone as successful as Zhang Yangwei was not one of those people!

"Brother... let’s talk this out peacefully, don’t, don’t do anything rash!" Zhang Yangwei finally compromised, his forehead dripping with sweat, and his tone a bit shaky.

"Hehe, now you want to talk it out? Where were you just now?" Lin Mu sneered coldly.

Sweat continuously dripped down from Zhang Yangwei’s forehead, soaking a large part of his chest,

"Brother, oh no, big brother..."

But seeing the displeased expression on Lin Mu’s face, he quickly corrected himself, "Oh no, grandpa, please give me, give me another chance, two million, right, I’ll give it..."

Although he knew perfectly well that Lin Mu was extorting him, when comparing money to life, obviously life was more important. Money lost can still be earned, but once life is gone, there’s nothing left! Xiao Shenyang once said the most classic line: "The greatest sorrow in life is, money is still there, but the person is gone!"

Lin Mu chuckled, "Alright, since you’re begging me, I’m a soft-hearted person, so I’ll give you another chance. Actually, I’m someone who’s always easy to talk to, anything can be negotiated!" Lin Mu said as he lowered the gun while boasting about himself.

Zhang Yangwei felt a weight lifted off his shoulders, secretly letting out a breath of relief, he managed to save his little life!

"Two million, I’ll give it to you right away." Zhang Yangwei wiped the sweat from his forehead as he said.

"Two million? Hehe, it’s no longer that price, five million!" Lin Mu held up five fingers.

"Five million?"

Zhang Yangwei widened his eyes, though extremely angry at Lin Mu’s unpredictable nature, with the knife at one’s neck, what choice does one have?

But Lin Mu was truly unscrupulous, having only asked for two million earlier, and now not half an hour later, it’s more than doubled. Why the hell doesn’t this fool go rob a bank? This money is made too quickly and unfairly!

Lin Mu seemed to see through the other’s thoughts, "Hehe, you find five million too much, do you believe your life isn’t worth five million?" Lin Mu fiddled with the gun as he spoke.

Zhang Yangwei knew at this point Lin Mu was blatantly bleeding him dry, but given the situation, Zhang Yangwei had no temper at all. He himself was no match for Lin Mu, without money he would have to trade his life.

In the end, Big Tycoon Zhang thought it over carefully, and reluctantly gritted his teeth, "Alright, five million it is, tell me your card number, and I’ll transfer it to you later."

Lin Mu chuckled, pointing at the office computer on the desk, "No need, you have a computer here, you can transfer it to me directly, I happen to remember my bank card number, as I really dislike others owing me money, of course, when I owe others money, that’s a different story!"