Chapter 142: What a Grand Scene
"You're Dong Yongping?" Lin Shuang sauntered toward Dong Yongping with a cigarette in his mouth.
Dong Yongping's expression tightened as he stared coldly at the young man before him.
"Lin Shuang, is it? You've got guts, bursting into the gates of my Peace Society like that? And you dare injure so many of my brothers? You really don't take me seriously?" Dong Yongping's voice was icy cold, filled with a murderous intent.
He was truly enraged. This Lin Shuang, daring to barge into Dong Yongping's gambling den and wreak havoc, Lin Shuang... there was no longer any need for him to be alive.
"Why should I take you seriously?" Lin Shuang exhaled a ring of smoke, questioning indifferently.
He walked right into the office and glanced at Bai Wangchuan sitting on the sofa.
"Heh, Bai Wangchuan, I knew you'd be here." Lin Shuang's lips formed a cold smile as he fearlessly sat down on the sofa and poured himself a glass of red wine, sipping it lightly.
Dong Yongping's gaze intensified, the murderous light in his eyes burning even stronger.
He locked eyes with Bai Wangchuan, both able to see the killing intent in each other's eyes.
"What do you want to do?!" Bai Wangchuan asked coldly.
At that moment, Lin Shuang sat on the sofa across from him, their eyes meeting.
Lin Shuang gave a faint smile, the edges of his mouth relaxing, "Last night, the company of my employer, Su Wanqiao, was vandalized, and over two billion worth of medicinal materials were stolen from the storage. I've come to seek justice for her. Hand over the goods and compensate Su's Group with double the loss. Then you two turn yourselves in, and I can let bygones be bygones. Otherwise..."
Lin Shuang's eyes narrowed slightly, pausing for a moment without finishing his sentence.
Hearing his words, both Bai Wangchuan and Dong Yongping had a mocking look on their faces, as if they had just heard the funniest joke in the world.
"Or else what?" Bai Wangchuan chuckled coldly.
Lin Shuang's gaze shifted slightly, sweeping a look over him, "Or else... I'll send you off."
The air suddenly turned deathly silent.
Bai Wangchuan and Lin Shuang's gazes were locked in a standoff.
Two streams of killing intent were clashing.
"We did steal that batch of goods, but I'm not handing it over. What can you do about it?" Bai Wangchuan said with a cold look in his eyes. "And you want us to turn ourselves in? Kid... you're far too naive."
Bai Wangchuan didn't bother hiding it, admitting outright that the goods were stolen by him. But he wouldn't hand them over, what could Lin Shuang possibly do to him?
As for turning themselves in? That was even more of a fantasy.
Could Bai Wangchuan possibly surrender?
As Bai Wangchuan spoke, the floor of the corridor outside the office suddenly began to tremble faintly.
Soon after, a dense fleet of black business vehicles swooped toward the Peace Society casino from outside!
Literally hundreds of business vehicles arrived, completely surrounding the entire Peace Society gambling den!
Dong Yongping's reinforcements had arrived!
"Oh? Calling for help?" Lin Shuang raised his eyes indifferently, a slight curvature to his lips.
"Lin Shuang! Today, you dared to storm into my Peace Society casino. Have you ever considered the consequences of offending us?" Dong Yongping's face was dark with killing intent, "You might want to take a look downstairs."
Curious, Lin Shuang stood up and approached the window...taking a quick glance outside below.
Indeed, the area below the window was already surrounded by an overwhelming fleet of vehicles. There were at least five hundred people below, blockading the entire den.
"Wow, quite the spectacle," Lin Shuang laughed with a profound amusement.
Meanwhile, outside the office door, a young Crown Prince was rushing in with a large group of thugs in tow.
"Dad! Are you guys okay?!" This young man was the Crown Prince of the Peace Society, a notorious second-generation thug from the south, Dong Qing.
Upon receiving the news from his father that their casino had been trashed, Dong Qing immediately gathered hundreds of men and surrounded the entire gambling den.
Dong Yongping shook his head to indicate that everything was fine.
"Dad, is this the kid who dared to trash our casino?" Dong Qing burst into the office, fixing his gaze on Lin Shuang seated on the sofa.
Dong Yongping nodded slowly.
His son Dong Qing drew out a machete and moved to chop at Lin Shuang, but was stopped by his father.
Dong Yongping stared at Lin Shuang calmly.
"Lad, one should know their own limitations. The power of my Peace Society is beyond your imagination. In this business... brute force alone is useless; it's about the people. With just you alone, how can you fight against me?" Dong Yongping sneered sarcastically.
Outside the office, they were completely surrounded by hundreds of thugs, the corridor filled with a dense sea of people.
"Kid, I'll give you a chance. Kneel down right now, apologize to me and old Bai by kowtowing, and also... crawl through our legs. Acknowledge us as your masters and pledge your loyalty. Only then, I might spare your life today," Dong Yongping's voice was cold and mocking.
However, just as Dong Yongping finished speaking, Lin Shuang suddenly stood up, instantly moving forward and raised his hand to deliver a slap!
"Slap!" A resounding slap echoed!
The Peace Society negotiator, Dong Yongping, was sent flying by the blow!