Chapter 606: Chapter 606

Lin Chen looked at Yuri with icy eyes, "I was born a Chinese, and I will die a Chinese spirit. To change to your T-country nationality, are you an idiot?"

Upon hearing Lin Chen's words, Yuri's expression turned cold, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "If that's the case, then you only have one choice, and that is death."

With a wave of his hand, the thirty or so knife-wielding men immediately closed in on the two of them.

"Yuri, you wanted me to be your woman, right? I agree, Lin Chen."

"Release him. It's too late. You bitch, you've caused me such heavy losses. I will brutally ravage you and then sell you to the red-light district to settle debts. As for this boy, I want to chop him into mincemeat to vent my anger," Yuri said coldly.

"Lin Chen, don't worry about me. Once you break out, run as far as you can," Pan Jing said with a determined look in her eyes.

Now full of guilt, Pan Jing knew it was because of her that Lin Chen had encountered Yuri, and because of her, Lin Chen had repeatedly faced deadly situations.

Seeing Pan Jing ready to face death, Lin Chen suddenly laughed, "Silly girl, what are you talking about? You're my woman; how could I ever abandon you? But this time, you'll need to reward me properly. Just having a meal won't suffice, we need to take it a step further."

In this life-and-death moment, this guy was still teasing her, causing Pan Jing's pretty face to turn beet red, almost on the verge of tears.

"Lin Chen, I'll cover you. You can definitely escape alone, and then think of a way to save me," Pan Jing whispered.

Pan Jing actually didn't want to be a burden to Lin Chen. Once they caught her, life would be worse than death. Save, how to save?

Lin Chen was somewhat moved inside; this girl was willing to trade her life for his safety. "Don't worry, silly girl. These trash aren't worth running from; it's them who should be running," he reassured her.

"Haha, kid, you may be able to fight, but we are more than thirty people, all armed with knives. Is your fist harder than our knives?" Yuri sneered menacingly.

Yuri said to his underlings with a cold laugh, "Brothers, whoever chops off his hands and feet will get one hundred thousand for a hand, two hundred thousand for a foot!!!"

Hearing Yuri's words, the underlings' eyes all turned red. What were they risking their lives for if not for money? Now Lin Chen seemed like fish on the chopping board to them, a straightforward way to make money.

"Go, chop up this kid."

"Don't fight over it, his hands are mine."

"Whoever dares to touch his feet, I'll fight with them. Those feet are mine."

The strong men, as if scrambling for money, rushed frantically towards Lin Chen.

Lin Chen snorted coldly and shielded Pan Jing behind him, facing the thirty or so glinting knives alone.

In almost an instant, Lin Chen was surrounded by a flurry of knife flashes.

"Lin Chen!" Watching Lin Chen being swallowed by the knife flashes, Pan Jing immediately turned pale and tears began to stream down her face.

With so many knives chopping down together, Lin Chen might really end up being minced.

"Lin Chen, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have dragged you into this that day, I'm sorry." Pan Jing knelt down, her face streaming with tears.

Just then, from amidst the flurry of blades, screams started to emerge, but these screams were not emitted by Lin Chen, but by those in black.

How could this be possible? Pan Jing, kneeling on the ground, was stunned by the scene before her.

In the midst of the blades, continuous screams could be heard, and the burly men who just moments ago had been fiercely daunting, now had expressions of fear on their faces.

Amongst the crowd, a figure, swift and ghost-like, struck like lightning, much like a ferocious beast, continuously reaping those who had just been full of aggression.

The big man had just raised his knife, but his arm was already grasped by Lin Chen's wrist. With a forceful yank and a twist in the opposite direction, accompanied by a miserable scream, the big man's arm was directly broken in two.

Immediately after, Lin Chen grabbed the knife that had dropped from the man's hand and, with a movement as swift as "a gust sweeping fallen leaves," he chopped off the knives from several big men behind him.

Arms were continuously twisted and broken, and one by one, people were stabbed and fell.

In no time, the narrow alley was littered with injured men in black, and the wails and the bloody stench turned the place into a veritable hell on earth.

Seeing his men continuously slaughtered by Lin Chen, Yuri's face turned deathly pale.

"This guy, he's not human, he's a demon."

He had originally thought that 'two fists are no match for four hands,' and that Lin Chen, no matter how strong, was just one man. He thought with a group of thugs wielding machetes, they could easily take down Lin Chen, but he was wrong.

Within scarcely three minutes, all the men he had brought lay in pools of blood.

Yuri went into shock, slumped to the ground, staring in disbelief at the scene before him.

One must know that the thirty or so men he brought were all tough characters from the streets of Manchester.

Among them were ex-military from special forces, retired fighters from the boxing ring, and many bore the guilt of taking lives.

Yet, now these tough men lay powerless as children in front of Lin Chen, utterly unable to fight back.

At this moment, Yuri felt like a dead man walking. He stood up, turned around, and thought of running.

But a cold voice rose from his body, "Take one more step, and I'll break your leg."

Hearing that voice and the terrifying presence behind him, Yuri's body trembled and he froze in place, shaking as he turned around.

"Brother Lin, it was all a misunderstanding. Please, don't be upset..." Yuri steadied his spirit and said tremblingly.

"Misunderstanding? You sent thirty guys to chop me up with knives, and now you tell me it's a misunderstanding?" Lin Chen said coldly, his lips curling with an icy sneer as he stared at Yuri.

"I, I was wrong. I didn't recognize Mount Tai," Yuri said, trembling all over.

"Wrong? You wanted my life, and you think just saying 'I was wrong' makes it all okay?" Lin Chen said coldly.

"I, I'll give you money. Just let me go, I can give you money!" Yuri wiped the sweat from his face, saying cautiously.

"Fine, how much do you plan to pay for your life?" Lin Chen asked coldly.

Hearing Lin Chen's words, Yuri's face displayed a chilling coldness as he hurriedly said, "Any amount you want, as long as you spare my life."

Saying this, Yuri reached into his pocket.

However, what he pulled out of his pocket was not a wallet, but a dark handgun.

Yuri pointed the gun at Lin Chen, his face breaking into a cold, sinister smile.

"Haha, kid, bet you didn't see this coming. No matter how tough or fast you are, are you faster than a bullet in my hand? You think you're tough? Show me how tough you are now," Yuri said, holding the gun, his face filled with smugness.

"Kid, bet you didn't expect that all your skills would end up under my gun today. Remember in your next life not to cross the wrong people," Yuri said proudly, bursting into wild laughter.

However, Lin Chen seemed unconcerned and just walked towards Yuri step by step: "Want to kill me? Go ahead, shoot!"