"Brother Chu, be careful!"
Guo Xiaoyan, seeing more than a dozen burly men with cleavers approaching Chu Lingtian step by step, wanted to rush to his side to share life and death with him, but was held back by a waiter from the bar.
Bai Mei ordered her two personal female bodyguards, "Go!"
"Bai Mei, you slut, are you really going to be my enemy? If you want to die, I'll grant you and your entire Hong Hua Association your wish tonight!"
Wei Song, seeing Bai Mei still dare to order her subordinates to help Chu Lingtian, roared in rage.
Bai Mei's beautiful eyes fixed on Wei Song, and she said firmly, "Chu Lingtian is my friend, and I absolutely cannot let you, Young Master Wei, casually kill him."
"Ignorant slut, the armed police under my father will be here soon. If you dare to help that dog surnamed Chu again, I will order them to kill all of you!"
Wang Jie, kneeling on the ground, looked up, his eyes filled with venom, and cursed fiercely.
Bai Mei frowned. She had no choice but to be wary of the background and power of Wei Song and Wang Jie.
"Tonight is my grievance with you two scoundrels, Chu Lingtian. It has nothing to do with Bai Mei. You can come at me with any moves you have."
Chu Lingtian let go of Bai Mei's waist, walked up to Wei Song and Wang Jie kneeling on the ground, and said domineeringly from above.
"Beat him, beat him to death!"
Wei Song's face contorted, and he roared as if he was about to explode with anger.
Crack! Crack!
More than a dozen burly men with cleavers swung their blades at Chu Lingtian.
Before everyone was shocked by the scene and had time to react, Chu Lingtian, instead of retreating, charged headfirst towards these dozen cleaver-wielding thugs.
Bang! Bang! Bang…
With every punch or kick Chu Lingtian threw, a thug would fall to the ground, screaming in pain and severely injured to the point where they could no longer get up.
In less than a minute, all more than a dozen cleaver-wielding thugs were lying on the ground, all of them screaming like pigs being slaughtered. Their arms or legs were broken, or their ribs and sternum were fractured.
Bai Mei, Guo Xiaoyan, Wei Song, Wang Jie, and the others present were all shocked by Chu Lingtian's terrifying and powerful skills, gasping in disbelief.
Wei Song, in particular, looked shocked and incredulous. These more than a dozen burly men with cleavers had always followed him. Each one of them was a master he had personally selected. Even if they couldn't fight a hundred men, they could easily fight ten men.
Yet, these dozen elite thugs, armed with cleavers, who attacked Chu Lingtian together in a swarm, couldn't even withstand a single move from him, and were all incapacitated in an instant.
Chu Lingtian's monstrous combat power was truly terrifying.
"You, who exactly are you?"
Wei Song, after seeing his elite thugs being instantly defeated by Chu Lingtian, asked with a trembling voice.
Chu Lingtian glanced at Wei Song and Wang Jie and smiled, "You, Wei Song, are the son of the mayor. You, Wang Jie, are the son of the police chief. In that case, since your fathers haven't educated you well, why don't you call them both here? I'll personally teach them how to educate their children."
"Presumptuous! What the hell do you think you are? My father is the esteemed mayor of this city, and you dare to lecture my father on how to educate his children? You don't have enough lives even if you had ten!"
As soon as Wei Song heard Chu Lingtian mention his father, the mayor, he immediately regained his confidence and yelled arrogantly.
"That's right, you arrogant dog! Do you dare to wait for the officers under my father to arrive? Do you dare? If you have the guts, don't run!"
Wang Jie also barked wildly in response. He was convinced that as soon as Xiao Lengyue arrived with some armed police officers, Chu Lingtian would be doomed and would soon be at their mercy.
After all, no matter how strong Chu Lingtian's combat power was, could he defeat armed police officers with his bare hands? Could his movements be faster than bullets? This was absolutely impossible in Wang Jie's view.
"Alright, I'll give you an hour. Call your fathers here, both of you. After that, no more chances."
Chu Lingtian smiled calmly.
"Good, good, good! You little bastard, you want to see my dad? When he gets here, don't you dare kneel and beg for mercy!"
Wei Song laughed sinisterly in his rage and took out his phone to call his father.
Wang Jie immediately stopped Wei Song and said confidently, "Young Master Wei, your father is a busy man, handling state affairs. Let's not trouble him with such a small matter. Soon, the police officers under my father will arrive with guns, and you just watch how I make this dog wish he were dead!"
"Okay!"
Wei Song nodded. He had never seen an ordinary person dare to resist when faced with the police, especially armed police, and not surrender obediently.
At this moment.
Bai Mei hurriedly took Chu Lingtian's hand and pulled him to the side.
Seeing this, Guo Xiaoyan also quickly stepped forward.
"Brother Chu, are you alright?"
Guo Xiaoyan's face was very tense and panicked, tears welling up in her eyes. She had been truly worried that Chu Lingtian would be in mortal danger just now.
"I'm fine, silly girl, don't cry. With Brother Chu here, no one can hurt you."
Chu Lingtian smiled and comforted Guo Xiaoyan, who was on the verge of tears.
Bai Mei frowned and said:
"It's already this late, don't keep pretending to be tough and bragging. I know you're a good fighter and highly skilled, but Wei Song and Wang Jie are different from Li Wei of the San He Gang. Li Wei is dead, and both the underworld and the authorities will consider it a gang fight and assassination. Besides, Li Wei wasn't a good person to begin with, so few people will investigate thoroughly to find the killer.
But Wei and Wang are different. They have powerful family backgrounds, and their fathers are both high-ranking and influential figures in the legitimate world. With your skill alone, without power, influence, or money, you absolutely cannot fight them. It's still not too late to run."
"Run? The word 'run' has never existed in my dictionary, Chu Lingtian."
Chu Lingtian shook his head with a smile, then sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a leisurely drag with the cigarette held between his middle and index fingers.
He was the "Grim Reaper Wolf King" of the Dragon Country's military, a ruthless and ambitious figure. From the first day he joined the army, there was only the path of death, never submission. Therefore, the word 'run' truly did not exist in Chu Lingtian's dictionary.
"You, why don't you understand? With the power of Wei Song's and Wang Jie's fathers, even if they were to kill you directly, no one in the underworld or the authorities would dare to investigate. They could also completely cover up all clues and the truth. This is the horror of power. How can you, a mere security guard of an underground parking lot, possibly contend with such influential figures?"
Hearing Chu Lingtian's words, Bai Mei felt that he was just putting on a brave front and talking big. She couldn't help but ask in frustration.