Chapter 987: Chapter 987

The bald man rubbed his eyes, thinking he was mistaken, but the reality in front of him told him it was all true.

Lin Chen actually caught the machete he struck down with two fingers.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, a soul-stirring event occurred for the bald man.

Lin Chen's two fingers snapped the machete blade directly in half.

"Damn, this is too exaggerated!" The bald man was almost scared silly.

"Breaking a blade with two fingers, this is definitely the stuff of legendary masters!"

The bald man, terrified, hurriedly tossed the half blade to the ground and turned his body to run.

"Don't rush to run away, you haven't taken your half blade yet." Lin Chen said and flicked his hand, the half blade whooshed as it flew over.

The bald man clutched his buttocks and fell to the ground, screaming miserably.

Watching Lin Chen approach him, Red Hair trembled all over, feeling a chill in his behind.

Lin Chen stared coldly at Red Hair and said, "Didn't your mother tell you that doing so many wicked things would get you into trouble?"

Red Hair looked at Lin Chen's icy eyes, trembling all over, "Sir, I was wrong, I'll never dare again."

"Didn't your victims beg you for mercy before too? But did you spare them?" With these words, Lin Chen kicked with a flying kick, hitting Red Hair in the crotch directly.

Red Hair was kicked and flew away, rolling to the ground, letting out squeals like a pig being slaughtered.

This type of man has done too much evil, there is no reason Lin Chen would spare him.

Koji Fujita has seen many masters on the road in the Island Nation over the years, but seeing someone as formidable as Lin Chen was the first.

At this moment, he had long lost his boss demeanor, and was ready to run.

"Do you think you can escape?" A cold voice sounded from behind.

Koji Fujita's legs went limp, instantly unable to move a step, he shivered as he turned around and knelt on the ground: "Big brother, I didn't recognize Mount Tai, please forgive me!"

"What did you say?" Koji Fujita's face changed.

"That's bull dung, how am I supposed to eat this?"

Knowing that he had already gagged several times after falling in earlier, now Lin Chen is making him eat this stuff.

Considering himself a Hall Master in the Black Dragon Society, if it got out that he was forced to eat bull dung, how could he survive?

"I, I won't eat!" Koji Fujita gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh, you're sure you won't eat?" Lin Chen picked up the half blade the bald man had just thrown down and shook it in his hand.

Lin Chen smiled faintly, squinting at the space between Koji Fujita's legs: "In ancient times, in Huaxia, there was an occupation called eunuch, have you heard of it?"

Koji Fujita looked at the broken knife in Lin Chen's hand, felt a chill between his legs, and finally gritted his teeth, saying with difficulty: "Fine, I'll eat!"

Under Lin Chen's cold stare, Koji Fujita stumbled to the edge of the dung pool, looking at the dung while trying not to vomit.

But he knew that if he didn't eat, the outcome would definitely be worse than his two little brothers, so, clenching his teeth, he finally grabbed a handful of dung from the pool and stuffed it into his mouth.

Lin Chen smiled brightly and asked Koji Fujita with a faint smile: "How does it taste?"

Koji Fujita gritted his teeth: "Delicious, delicious."

Lin Chen covered his nose, also feeling a wave of nausea, then kicked Koji Fujita directly, knocking him out, and tied the group to a tree.

Seeing Lin Chen subdue several bandits, Su Wanrou then got out of the car.

"I didn't expect you to be so amazing." Su Wanrou couldn't help saying as she looked at the several bandits tortured to near-death by Lin Chen.

Lin Chen smiled faintly: "What, beauty, are you falling in love with me?"

"What are you talking about!" Su Wanrou's face showed a blush.

"What should we do with these people?" Su Wanrou asked.

"Call the police, hand them over." Lin Chen said flatly.

The two got in the car, Su Wanrou activated the navigation function and drove back onto the highway.

In the car, Su Wanrou called the police and told them the location where the people were tied.

Lin Chen saved Su Wanrou, hence she wasn't cold to Lin Chen anymore.

Through conversation, Lin Chen found out that Su Wanying was a student abroad in Japan, just graduated this year, and was interning at a hospital in Shinjuku.

Returning home on vacation recently, unexpectedly encountered this situation right after off the plane, if not for meeting Lin Chen, she would have been finished.

The Island Nation's public security isn't as good as Huaxia, with many women disappearing every year, most being taken to entertainment venues, becoming pleasure girls.

Su Wanrou then carefully looked at Lin Chen, the young man in front of her was in his early twenties, handsome-looking, but for some reason, his somewhat young face had an alluring weather-worn charm.

"By the way, what are you doing in the Island Nation?" Su Wanrou asked curiously.

Lin Chen smiled faintly: "Traveling around alone."

"You're pretty leisurely, what do you do?" Su Wanrou asked curiously.

"I run a small traditional Chinese medicine clinic in Huaxia." Lin Chen smiled.

"Oh, is that so." Su Wanrou nodded.

But there was some fib in Lin Chen's words, his wasn't just a small clinic.

Huaxia's Star Clinic is now Huaxia's most famous traditional Chinese medicine hospital, with renowned doctors all in attendance.

These famous doctors normally cannot be invited by ordinary people, but Lin Chen produced several sets of lost acupuncture methods, making those old traditional doctors treasure them immensely, eagerly joining Lin Chen.

The two were chatting when suddenly Lin Chen noticed Su Wanrou's complexion had become somewhat pale.

She was constantly holding her stomach, a look of pain on her face.

"What's wrong?" Lin Chen asked worriedly.

Su Wanrou's voice trembled a bit, gritting her teeth she said: "My stomach hurts."

Lin Chen stopped the car and said solemnly: "Give me your hand."

"Ah!" Su Wanrou looked at Lin Chen with doubt.

"I practice traditional Chinese medicine, I can take your pulse." Lin Chen said flatly.

"This..." Su Wanrou wasn't really impressed just hearing Lin Chen say he runs a small traditional medicine clinic, considering Lin Chen's age seemed only in his twenties, this young Chinese doctor was probably at a beginner's level.

But looking at Lin Chen's sincere eyes, Su Wanrou was still half-believing half-doubting as she stretched out her small hand.