<h4>Chapter 555: Drunk Berserk Lin Fan</h4>
<strong>Trantor: </strong>Sparrow Trantions <strong>Editor: </strong>Sparrow Trantions
“No, please don’t.”
The five youngsters immediately cried out in panic. If their identities were leaked onto the inte, they would be screwed big time. Word would spread quickly and everyone would know who they were through the inte.
“Eh, now you’re scared?” Lin Fanughed maniacally. “Now then you’re scared. What were you doing before?”
Tear!
The identities of the five youngsters were leaked onto the live broadcast.
“Finally, their real faces. What about you guys search for their profiles.”
“These few sons of b*tches. Finally, they get theeuppance. Who’s the arrogant one now?”
“Arrogant your ass. Now someone is going to whoop your ass.”
“Quickly, call the police. You cannot let these b*stards run off.”
The people of the live broadcast started getting aggressive, releasing torrents of hate and death threats.
“F*ck your mothers,” Wang Ming Yang went up and pped them on their faces, berating them. “You guys are animals! How dare youe here to cause trouble? Do you have a death wish?”
Wang Ming Yang had drank quite a bit beforehand and he pped harder than usual. However, he wasn’t standing steady.
Lin Fan motioned to Wang Ming Yang. “Ming Yang, sit here. The night is still young. Let’s y with them for a bit.”
Wang Ming Yang hissed at the youngsters, before sitting next to Lin Fan. Suddenly, his hand shot out and pped one of the youngsters. “What was that look? Do you have a problem with me?”
The five youngsters lowered their heads, not daring to say anything.
Lin Fan pointed the phone at the five of them, “Come, let’s introduce yourselves to us one by one, you first.”
The first youngster who was being filmed on live broadcast looked downwards, not wanting the camera to catch his face. “Who the hell are you guys? What does our business have to do with you guys? I’m still not of age, so hitting me is a crime. I’ll sue you,” he said resentfully.
“Haha,” Lin Fanughed as he heard what the youngster said.
The people in the live broadcast room immediately exploded with approval.
“Damn, thew should change. All these brats are so big and they aren’t of age yet?”
“That’s right, a lot of crimesmitted now are by juveniles.”
“Second Commander, where is my Italian Cannon? Bring it out!”
“No, don’t use that. Where is my machete which is used to ughter pigs?”
“I really feel like strangling that pig to death.”
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Lin Fan grabbed the youngster’s hair, raising his head upwards. “Come, let everyone have a detailed look at who you are. Do you know who I am?”
The youngster looked at Lin Fan with a face of disgust. “Who the f*ck cares who you are? You are trespassing our territory.”
“You’re still that stubborn? I tell you, the person that is going to hit you is me, Lin Fan. If you can’t remember my name, just remember it as Master Lin. You want to make a report against me? Sue me then!”
p!
The youngster’s cheek was marked with a streak of red.
“Tell me, what is your name and where are you from?”
The other youngsters who were standing there were dumbfounded after hearing the name ‘Master Lin’, shuddering in fear.
He was thest person they wanted to meet.
The people in the live broadcast went quiet.
Master Lin’s name was famous on the inte. In the past few months, it had been trending non-stop as he continued to aplish feat after feat.
“Damn, is that real or fake? Is that really Master Lin?”
“Wow, how did I not notice it earlier? That person is Master Lin?”
“Damn, these few youngsters really are unlucky to have met Master Lin tonight. You guys are screwed.”
“Everyone knows that Master Lin loves to seek justice and will stop at nothing to screw the person over if they do something evil. Just take for instance his hacking case when he tried to track down the scammer after he had caused the death of an old person without any questions asked. He got a one-month jail sentence for hacking into the bank and police servers but he regretted nothing.”
“What a pleasant surprise. Master Lin better teach these people a good lesson, and let them know the real consequences of their despicable actions.”
Lin Fan turned to the driver who was standing at one side. “Come, hold on to the phone and point it towards these brats.”
The driver knew that President Wang and Master Lin were both drunk, and they probably didn’t know that they pped harder when they were drunk. From their actions, anyone could tell that they were drunk.
The five youngsters said their names clearly and honestly.
Lin Fan pointed at all of them, as he started to lecture them vehemently and passionately. However, Wang Ming Yang couldn’t take it anymore.
“What is the point of lecturing them? Dammit, just beat them senseless already,” Wang Ming Yang said.
The driver who was filming the youngsters couldn’t help but gulp in worry. He had followed Wang Ming Yang for many years since he had started out. He knew that President Wang had always been a violent person and would always use physical force. After he had be a little richer and more well-known, he controlled himself and stayed low-profile, not daring to hit anyone. He never thought that the old Wang Ming Yang would resurface when he was drunk.”
In the live broadcast room.
“Damn, this guy is really aggressive. Although it feels good to see those brats get whacked, why do I have the feeling that it is bordering cruelty?”
“Haha, that’s the whole point of it. If it isn’t aggressive enough, they wouldn’t learn their lesson.”
“That’s for sure.”
“These guys give military enthusiasts a bad name. They deserve every single blow.”
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Lin Fan reached out and stopped Wang Ming Yang. “Ming Yang, don’t hit them anymore. This isn’t good.”
Wang Ming Yang pointed at the youngsters, berating them. Thereafter, he obeyed Lin Fan and stopped pping them. However, his current state wasn’t stable, as if he could burst out in another bout of violence again.
One of the youngsters couldn’t take it anymore, his eyes bloodshot with rage. “I want to make a police report, you guys are just abusing us.”
“p!”
Lin Fan shot out and pped his face. “Call the police? You guys want to call the police? Stop bullshitting with me and be a little more well-behaved, otherwise, I might really beat you guys up.”
Wang Ming Yang looked at Lin Fan, frowning. “I thought you said no hitting people?”
“Really? I forgot. Okay, I won’t hit them now.” Lin Fan red at the youngsters, pointing behind him. “Do you know what this ce is?”
The youngsters remained silent, not wanting to say anything.
They were at loss on what to do. They had just been pped multiple times and they had been roughed up quite badly.
Lin Fan pointed at one of the youngster’s head, saying in a serious tone, “I asked a damn question! Do you know where this ce is? Are you deaf?”
The person was frightened. “I know, I know. This ce is Fourth Avenue Depot.”
“What seven day challenge? You guys are absolutely unpatriotic. Sing the national anthem for me,” Lin Fanmanded, pping them again.
“What?” the five youngsters looked up at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan raised his voice, “Do you not understand what I’m saying? I said, sing the national anthem. If you don’t sing it, I’ll make sure I’ll beat you guys up so hard.”
“Brother, don’t hit anymore. You really packed a punch back there, and their faces are already bleeding. I thought you said you won’t hit them anymore?” Wang Ming Yang asked Lin Fan.
“Haha, looks like I forgot again. I won’t hit them next time.”
Wang Ming Yang was speechless.
In the live broadcast room.
The audience was dumbfounded. They were convinced by Master Lin.
“These guys are really unlucky to have met Master Lin, but howe something doesn’t seem right with Master Lin?”
“Master Lin obviously had been drinking before this. Didn’t you see his red eyes just now? He was stumbling while walking just now.”
“Damn, could it be that we are watching Drunken Fist Fan? The ruthless Master Lin?”
“Looks like it. Master Lin was really ruthless when he beat those youngsters up. He caused them to bleed after just one hit.”
“All these guys are really unlucky. Out of all the people that passed by tonight, it wasn’t just Master Lin, but a drunk one for that matter. Have you seen the news about Master Lin beating up Han Lu before?”
“I’ve seen that before. Master Lin is the president of the Martial Arts Association. He definitely hits harder than all of us. It’s a miracle that these brats are still alive.”
“What a tragedy! I’m not going to sleep tonight. I want to see how Master Lin deals with these guys.”
“Right, it’s already two o’clock in the morning now, and I have something on at nine in the morning tomorrow. I really apologize if there are any Japanese left-wing representatives here who are watching. If they saw Fourth Avenue vandalized, do you think something big would happen?”
“Damn, I really think something big might happen.”
“Dammit, this is such an embarrassment to us.”