Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 441 - 436: Let Me Ask You to Dance

Chapter 441: Chapter 436: Let Me Ask You to Dance

It’s just a pity that this is merely a legend that circulates overseas.

"Could this, could this really be the legendary Greek Magic Bracelet?" Although Black Hawk had never seen the true Greek Magic Bracelet, he had heard plenty of such rumors overseas.

However, when Lin Zifeng placed that simple bracelet on his wrist in front of his eyes, it seemed to resemble the real thing, both in style and according to the rumors.

"I’m not sure either, but I always feel that this bracelet contains a peculiar power. If this power could be harnessed by someone, I think it would be no problem to destroy a small mountain!" Lin Zifeng’s words were not an exaggeration. The old man had said something similar to him when he first escaped from Dark Prison.

Even more exaggeratedly, if the bracelet were to fall into the hands of certain forces, it might bring about a cataclysm for all of humanity!

Up to now, Lin Zifeng had yet to fathom the abilities of the bracelet.

Even if it possessed some kind of supernatural power, it was doubtful that anyone could wield it.

Even a Heavenly-defying Level expert like the old man couldn’t unlock the bracelet’s secrets, let alone Lin Zifeng.

"Brother Lin, what should we do now? With this legendary Magic Bracelet now in your possession, if some forces or the CIA get wind of it, wouldn’t that bring disaster upon you?" Black Hawk’s rugged face furrowed in worry while he also became concerned for Lin Zifeng.

Such an item would undoubtedly cause a major uproar.

When treasures emerge, they tend to provoke bloody slaughters, which is not an occurrence unique to history.

"That’s exactly what I’m worried about. However, no one yet knows the secret of the bracelet. Even if Heavenly Gate has an incredible reach, this is Huaxia. After all, I have the National CIA behind me; I’m not afraid," Lin Zifeng assured him.

The reason Lin Zifeng had Black Hawk seek out Long Yunfei in the first place was precisely because he had foreseen this day’s outcome.

Now that he had returned, he had to resolve the complex issues that lay behind him.

"Brother Lin, now that you’ve killed Evil Eye, how should we deal with Heavenly Gate’s experts? Also, do we really need to work with the National CIA? They are using us, and I feel like cooperating with them is like seeking skin from a tiger—sooner or later, the CIA will definitely not tolerate us," Black Hawk expressed his concerns.

"Seeking skin from a tiger?" Lin Zifeng took a big gulp of beer and said, "The CIA is using us, but we are also using the CIA. Everyone has an unspoken understanding of this, and they are aware. When the day comes that the CIA can no longer accommodate us, we’ll address it then. For now, we’re clinging to the CIA’s powerful support, but one day, I will take back what’s rightfully mine!"

"But..."

"Today, I just wanted to have a drink with you. Let’s not talk about these things for now. Come on, all these drinks are brand new. You wouldn’t want me to take them back, would you?" Saying that, Lin Zifeng had already opened all the remaining beers.

And so, the two of them sat in the suburban grassland, chatting for a very long time.

All this time, Lin Zifeng had been a man of silence, keeping many things to himself in his inner world.

Rarely sharing them, now things were different—there was some information he had to let Black Hawk know.

After all, Black Hawk could not go about their future moves without a clue.

Because they were brothers! Brothers who had shed blood and faced death together!

There was no need for too much secrecy between brothers.

Now, Black Hawk was beginning to understand why Lin Zifeng’s actions in the past few days seemed so arbitrary.

It turned out Lin Zifeng had everything planned out in his heart all along.

A grand and shocking scheme was slowly weaving together...

Around ten o’clock at night, Lin Zifeng found himself aimlessly wandering into the Sea Sky Entertainment Club.

Having had a small argument with Nangong Bing earlier in the day, Lin Zifeng still felt some gloom in his heart.

It seemed, he really couldn’t return home for the next few days.

Best to wait until the old master’s temper subsided before discussing it.

Lin Zifeng shook his head helplessly, his head spinning slightly from the alcohol as he staggered toward the club’s interior.

He hadn’t even entered

when Zhang Yuxuan spotted him from a distance.

"Over here!"

Zhang Yuxuan waved with her delicate jade hand.

"Eh, how come you have time to sit with us today?" Zhang Yuxuan seemed quite surprised. Judging by his appearance, he didn’t look like the type who frequented bars.

"Just lounging at home anyway, and in this scorching weather, if I don’t come out for some air, I think I’d suffocate," Lin Zifeng said with a smile and ordered two Martinis.

Handing one to Zhang Yuxuan, he asked, "Do you guard the bar every day?"

"Yep, this bar is a joint venture between my sister and me," Zhang Yuxuan said, nodding her head as her sly eyes scanned around the bar.

However, her gaze quickly focused back on Lin Zifeng.

With a giggle, she asked, "Want to go up and dance?"

"I can’t," Lin Zifeng admitted honestly.

"No way? We’re all born after the ’90s, don’t tell me you really can’t dance?" Zhang Yuxuan looked at him as if he was an alien, with an extremely strange expression.

"I really can’t."

"Seriously? Everyone who comes here is looking to let loose. No one will laugh at you for just moving around. After all, people come here for fun and happiness. Besides, this place is under my sister’s protection. Rest assured, even if you go chatting up girls, no one will trouble you."

"Sorry, I really can’t dance. If you want to have fun, you go ahead. Just let me enjoy my drink in peace," Lin Zifeng declined.

"No way! You really can’t dance?" Zhang Yuxuan’s mouth hung open, somewhat in disbelief.

A guy who frequents entertainment places for drinks but can’t dance?

That seemed somewhat illogical.

"Shall I find you a girl to lead you in the dance?" Zhang Yuxuan giggled, her long, plaid shirt accentuating a deep cleavage that seemed unfathomable.

But today Lin Zifeng really wasn’t in the mood to join her for any dancing.

"Sorry, I’m a bit tired," Lin Zifeng said as he put down his nearly finished glass, preparing to get up and leave when

suddenly, he caught sight of a familiar figure.

"Him?" squinting his eyes in confusion, Lin Zifeng muttered.

Observing the group of burly men trailing behind the other party, their waists bulging.

A cold smirk unconsciously curled the corners of Lin Zifeng’s lips as he halted in his tracks.

Then, abruptly turning his head back, he gave a bright smile to a completely baffled Zhang Yuxuan.

"Since you’re inviting me to dance, does that mean you’ll find me a dance partner?"

Having just been squarely rejected by Lin Zifeng, Zhang Yuxuan had indeed been rather disappointed.

But with his sudden request to dance with her, she instantly regained the face she’d lost.

"How about me?" Zhang Yuxuan squinted her eyes, smiling until only a cute and beautiful sliver of a gap remained.