"Boss, what should we do? Should we retreat first?" a small thug asked, trembling, towards Leng Chengshuang.

Leng Chengshuang roared, "Useless! All of you are useless! I'm in this state, and you still want to run? Go get him! Deal with him for me!"

Although these small thugs were afraid, they still braced themselves and charged forward.

Lin Beichen sneered and pulled out a few more coins from his pocket. Each coin accurately hit a thug, and they all fell to the ground wailing. Some were hit in the arm, others had their legs injured.

In the blink of an eye, over a dozen strong men were knocked to the ground by Lin Beichen.

"Oh my God!" Huo Yanli watched in shock.

She knew Lin Beichen was formidable, but she never imagined he was this powerful.

As for Boss Wang, he was already scared stiff, sitting paralyzed on the ground, trembling all over. He wanted to raise his hand but found he couldn't even move his fingers. A smell of urine came from around his crotch — he was so frightened by Lin Beichen that he wet his pants.

"This... this can't be a dream, right? How can he be this strong?" Boss Wang slapped himself a few times, trying to wake up. But reality told him all of this was true.

"It's over... we're truly finished..." Boss Wang sighed deeply, filled with despair. He realized he'd offended a master whom he couldn't possibly contend with.

Just then, Lin Beichen slowly walked up to Leng Chengshuang and looked down at him, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't treasure it. Now, I won't give you another chance. You choose for yourself. Kneel and beg for mercy or let me send you to the police station. I'll charge you with harassment and break-in, making you stay inside for five or six years."

Leng Chengshuang's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, overwhelmed. Just then, his phone suddenly rang. Leng Chengshuang, as if grabbing a lifeline, exclaimed excitedly, "Lin Beichen, you're done for! I have a way to deal with you now!" Saying this, he answered the phone.

He was originally worried Lin Beichen would stop him from answering the call, but unexpectedly, Lin Beichen just watched him quietly without making any move. On the other end of the line, an angry voice came — Sima Pingchuan: "Leng Chengshuang, what the hell is going on? Why didn't you answer when I called? Are you still interested in the cooperation or not?"

Leng Chengshuang quickly explained, "Big Brother, it's not that I don't want to do business with you. I've run into a bit of trouble here, it's a bit tricky." He paused, then continued, "I need you to back me up here."

The person on the other end spoke hurriedly, with a hint of surprise, and then turned to urge Leng Chengshuang.

"What sort of trouble have you gotten into? Did you get into a tangle with the police and are about to be taken away?"

Leng Chengshuang smirked bitterly and explained to that person.

"If it were that, it would be simpler. This time it's more thorny than that."

Leng Chengshuang hurried to continue, with a trace of urgency in his voice.

"Just tell me what's going on, stop beating around the bush and confuse me."

The person on the other end was clearly not pleased, thinking Leng Chengshuang had gotten into big trouble.

Leng Chengshuang then had to explain the beating he took from Lin Beichen in detail to that person.

However, he didn't know Lin Beichen's name, so he just said he was beaten by a young man.

"You useless fool, I'll come for you soon!"

There was a scolding heard from the phone before the call was hung up.

Although he got scolded, Leng Chengshuang was unexpectedly in a good mood.

He understood a principle, as the saying goes, being hit means being loved.

If someone is willing to scold you, it means they still consider you a friend and are willing to help you.

If they're overly polite to you, that's when you should be wary.

So, Leng Chengshuang sneered and hung up the phone, staring straight at Lin Beichen.

"Kid, my backer is coming soon."

"When he arrives, you won't escape your fate this time, even if you grow wings."

"You won't even know until you die, who exactly you've offended."

Leng Chengshuang mocked with a smug look on his face.

Hearing what he said, Huo Xuan'Er couldn't help but feel a bit worried.

She knew that a bully like Leng Chengshuang wouldn't thrive here without some influence or power.

So she turned to Lin Beichen and suggested.

"Mr. Lin Beichen, he does have a point, maybe we should leave for now."

"Or we could call my godfather to help."

Huo Xuan'Er hesitated for a moment but still proposed a suggestion to Lin Beichen.

She felt that while Lin Beichen was formidable, two fists couldn't defeat four hands.

If the opponent had the numbers, it would be trouble.

Hearing their words, Lin Beichen shook his head, looking indifferent.

"I refuse to believe that in this small place, there can be someone who can challenge me."

"Let him come, I want to see what he's made of."

Lin Beichen sneered, looking composed.

Lin Beichen, to be where he was today, relied on his skills and his vast network.

He refused to believe that someone big could emerge here to suppress him.

Moreover, such a big shot couldn't possibly know them.

So, Lin Beichen leisurely sat down on a stone block nearby and even lit a cigarette.

Although the Huo sisters were a bit anxious, they also knew that Lin Beichen was a big figure.

Since he was acting so relaxed, he must be confident.

So, they didn't panic too much either, sitting to the side to see how Lin Beichen would handle the situation.

Soon, a luxury car drove up, a three-million BMW.

Five or six people stepped out of the car, some in black suits, clearly martial artists.

Because their temples were bulging, it was obvious they had cultivated inner strength.

They surrounded a tall, thin man in a suit.

The man shot a cold glance at Leng Chengshuang, then mocked.

"I told you to talk business with me, to discuss cooperation."

"And here you are, running off chasing women, what do you take me for?"

"This is the last time I'll help you, if this happens again, I won't let it slide."

The man scolded Leng Chengshuang, filled with dissatisfaction.

Leng Chengshuang was embarrassed, quickly explaining.

"Big Brother, rest assured, I'm not an idiot, this won't happen again."

"Please, just help me out this time."

Leng Chengshuang hurriedly pleaded, full of anticipation.

At this point, Boss Wang also felt the opportunity had come.

He originally thought he and Leng Chengshuang were going down together.

But now he saw that Leng Chengshuang had backing.

Boss Wang immediately burst into laughter, feeling re-energized.

He stood up and pointed at Lin Beichen, speaking viciously.

"Lin Beichen, you're finished this time, let's see what you'll do!"

"Watch how I deal with you later, I'm going to cripple you to avenge today!"

Boss Wang taunted Lin Beichen aggressively.

Lin Beichen didn't bother to pay him any mind, slowly approaching the tall, thin man instead.

The tall, thin man glanced at Lin Beichen and suddenly shuddered.

"Mr. Lin Beichen!" he blurted out in shock.

Lin Beichen slightly froze, looking at the man before him, and asked directly.

"Who are you? You know me?"

Upon hearing Lin Beichen's words, the man immediately knelt down with a thud.

"How could it be you, sir? Of course, I know you."

"Didn't we just meet earlier?"

As he spoke, the man took off his glasses, and Lin Beichen finally recognized him.

This person was none other than Sima Pingchuan, a subordinate of Huo Sizun.

Back at the hospital, he'd greeted him.

Lin Beichen hadn't paid him much heed at the time.

He didn't expect this person to show up now and be the so-called big shot behind Leng Chengshuang.