novelraw Chapter 1049 - 1064: Bai Wuchang
Chapter 1049 - 1064: Bai Wuchang
Lin Mu stood motionless, watching the punch from Lanzai swing towards him. Suddenly, he moved, gently sidestepped, reached out, and grabbed the fist that had missed, then twisted it deftly, and immediately there was a crisp sound of bone breaking."Ah…" Instantly, the Lanzai let out a miserable howl.
The four Lanzai behind him saw their companion being hit and, without a word, rushed forward swinging their fists. Lin Mu didn't dodge at all; he quickly extended his leg and delivered a series of spinning kicks. In the next second, the four Lanzai were sent flying in different directions. These kicks felt just like hitting a sandbag during training, only hitting a real person felt so much better. However, while Lin Mu felt great, the Lanzai were in a sorry state, rolling onto the ground and unable to get up again.
"Let's go." Lin Mu clapped his hands and smiled at An Qi'er.
"Brother Lin, what about them?" An Qi'er pointed at the Lanzai on the ground who were wailing in pain.
"Don't worry about them. They brought this upon themselves. Consider it a lesson for them today." Lin Mu said.
"Alright then." An Qi'er nodded.
Then Lin Mu drove An Qi'er back to school. It wasn't until Lin Mu and the others were far away that the Lanzai slowly got up from the ground. Although filled with hatred, they had nothing to say as they were all beaten by one person. As people with some reputation on the streets, they felt thoroughly humiliated. Anyway, they had lost face big time.
"Brother Zhong, are you alright?" Several lightly injured Lanzai got up first and helped up the one who had been beaten the worst by Lin Mu.
Brother Zhong was truly beaten badly! All for wanting to touch a girl and ended up paying a heavy price, his wrist was twisted to the point of breaking, causing unbearable pain when touched by others, and he was shedding tears and mucus, letting out soul-wrenching groans.
After a pause, Brother Zhong might have realized that he had some reputation on the streets and needed to present himself as a tough guy in front of his subordinates; otherwise, how could he lead his men in the future? So he quickly suppressed his cries of pain and said hatefully, "Damn it, just wait and see..."
Then, with a grimace, he ordered the other Lanzai, "Let's head back first and tell the boss!"
The Lanzai didn't bother eating and supported Brother Zhong as they walked towards a nearby housing estate. The estate where the Halal Restaurant was located was quite old, in the past few years it was considered the best, but now it was outshined by newly built estates, so most of the residents were renters, and no one really knew anyone else.
The Lanzai supported Brother Zhong into the estate and walked upstairs. Once at the door, one of the Lanzai knocked, and soon someone inside opened it. Seeing them in such a sorry state, the person inside quickly asked, "Brother Zhong, what happened to you? Who hit you?"
"Don't ask. We were beaten by some rogue kid from who knows where. By the way, where's the boss?" Brother Zhong asked the Lanzai.
"The boss is inside. Brother Zhong, come in first. I'll get some medicine to bandage you up." The Lanzai said and quickly made way.
With help, Brother Zhong made his way to the living room where a thin young man with long hair was sitting, smoking a cigarette and exhaling smoke slowly. Although this man was at most twenty-seven or eight, he exuded a heavy Yin Qi, like a ghost aura from hell.
The long-haired young man was so thin it seemed you could see his bones; he weighed no more than a hundred pounds, appearing like a light breeze could knock him over. Yet, he carried a strong presence, obviously a formidable figure.
"Ah Zhong, what's going on? Didn't I tell you to go buy food? How did you end up like this?" The gaunt figure on the sofa asked in a cold, sinister tone.
"Master Bai, we went to buy food, and half way got beaten by some rogue kid. That kid's kung fu was very strong; none of us were his match." Ah Zhong said.
The person Ah Zhong referred to as Master Bai was indeed the gaunt figure on the sofa, known as Bai Wuchang. He was Jinye's top enforcer sent to Wancheng. True to the name Bai Wuchang, he had claimed countless lives, sparing no one, whether man, woman, old or young, once targeted.
"Useless! There were several of you, and you couldn't handle one guy, ended up like this?" Bai Wuchang rebuked coldly, constantly puffing out wisps of smoke. He was quite a heavy smoker, going through several packs a day nearly around the clock, which explained why he was so thin, almost like a skeleton.
"Master Bai, it's not that we're weak, it's that kid is too strong. Damn it, my wrist got twisted and broken by him." Ah Zhong said bitterly.
Bai Wuchang glanced at Ah Zhong's broken arm and said, "Come over here, let me look at the injury."
In addition to killing, Bai Wuchang was also skilled in medicine, a rather twisted individual. Ah Zhong nodded and quickly came forward, knowing Bai Wuchang's medical skills were superior. Otherwise, he'd have gone to the hospital because Bai Wuchang's healing was more effective than the doctors' there.
Ah Zhong had witnessed Bai Wuchang's miraculous medical skills before. Anyone he wanted to save, he could almost always pull back from the brink of death, let alone heal a small fracture.
This is why Bai Wuchang's name has a dual meaning; one is taking souls with deadly prowess, the other saving lives with ghostly determination.
"Master Bai, my wrist hurts terribly. I fear it won't be able to be set back. This is troublesome!" Ah Zhong grimaced in pain.
Bai Wuchang lifted the broken wrist for examination, frowned, and murmured, "Such incredible force!"
"Master Bai, do you think my wrist can still be saved?" Ah Zhong was primarily worried about his wrist because the fracture was affecting his mafia career directly!
"Don't worry, it'll be fine." Bai Wuchang said lightly, as if dealing with a child's fever, then the next second, he suddenly held a silver needle.
Bai Wuchang used the silver needle to prick Ah Zhong's wrist a few times, then took out a bottle of medicine, "Drink this potion, three times a day, and take a few days to recover."