Chapter 136: Digging the Corner of the Wall

ase and urged again. He remembered the scar-faced man's past performance very clearly, every time he had to work hard to help him wipe his butt."Boss, you say what, I do what, absolutely no violation...Huashou couldn't have imagined that even the bodyguards around Wang Lin possessed such extraordinary skills.

Seeing his men one after another being knocked down to the ground, groaning in pain, he became even more eager to recruit Zhang Meng under his command.

He roared at Zhang Meng, "Hero! Please stop! How much did he pay you I'll pay double... no, five times! What do you say to working for me from now on" His voice was deafening, echoing throughout the entire space.

Zhang Meng, who was originally unusually excited and in the heat of battle, suddenly became much slower when he heard this.

Meanwhile, those who were fighting Zhang Meng took the opportunity to stop and retreat in fear, leaving only a mess and feathers scattered on the ground.

"What did you say!" Zhang Meng suddenly turned his head, staring fixedly at Hua Shao who was still trying to draw him in. His eyes were sinister and cold, like a lion enraged, or like a dragon's scales had been touched, radiating a chilling anger all over his body.

However, Hu Shao seemed not to have understood the meaning in Zhang Meng's eyes. Seeing Zhang Meng stop, he mistakenly thought that he was already moved, and his heart couldn't help but feel a surge of ecstasy. Therefore, the tone of his speech became lighthearted and cheerful.

"That fellow looks like just a country bumpkin. You won't gain anything by following him. Why not come and join me I guarantee you a life of luxury and riches, with a salary that you can name your price."

As soon as the words left his mouth, Zhang Meng's body trembled uncontrollably because of his anger. He then turned his head again, his gaze falling on Wang Lin beside him. His lips moved slightly, and a questioning look appeared in his eyes.

"Can I kill him" Zhang Meng asked in a low voice, his eyes flickering with complex light.

Wang Lin remained silent, only shaking his head vigorously. His expression was firm and resolute.

However, Hu Shao did not understand the tacit understanding and depth between them.

He noticed Zhang Meng's trembling body and the action of looking back at Wang Lin, mistaking Zhang Meng for being frightened by the conditions he had proposed, while looking back at Wang Lin was a final farewell.

Hua Shao's heart secretly rejoiced, clenched his fist tightly, and felt extremely excited to have such a powerful warrior.

He fantasized that from now on, no one would dare to be arrogant in front of him. A bright and dazzling future seemed to appear before his eyes, beckoning him forward.

Driven by this beautiful yearning, his body involuntarily surged past the crowd and strode straight towards that hopeful future.

When finally arriving before "The Future," Hua Shao's face was beaming with a smug smile. He even attempted to reach out and gently pat "The Future" on the shoulder, expressing his care and consolation for it.

But to his utter astonishment, "Future" was glaring at him with fury right now.

Not only that, but "the future" suddenly reached out with another hand, gripping the one about to touch its shoulder like a vise, and squeezed with all its might.

"Ah!" A searing pain instantly spread throughout his body, stimulating Hua Shao's every nerve and causing him to let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Next, he desperately tried to pry Zhang Meng's fingers with his other hand, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from those ironclad and powerful hands.

"Out of all options, he could only repeatedly beg for mercy: 'Oh! Please spare me, sir! Why… would you do this to me... ah... just now... didn't you... already agree What... is your intention now' "

However, in the face of his desperate pleas, Zhang Meng acted as if he hadn't heard a word. Not only did he show no mercy, but he didn't even blink. He continued to stare intently at Hua Shao, who was howling in agony, without saying a word or showing any sign of stopping.

At the same time, his other hand wasn't idle either. He began slapping Hua Shao's face repeatedly, back and forth. The sound of each slap echoed through the room, accompanied by furious shouts:

"You're the damn bodyguard! Your whole family are bodyguards!!"

Upon hearing this, Hua Shao trembled involuntarily, his face pale with astonishment. For a moment, he was completely stunned—even the searing pain in his hand seemed to lessen in intensity.

After a moment, he came to his senses and realized that something might have changed, but what exactly had happened remained unknown.

Thus, he began to desperately shout for help to the subordinates around him.

Actually, the moment Hua Shao let out his first cry of pain, the pack of wolves he brought with him couldn't contain themselves anymore and all rushed forward, eager to rescue their master from Zhang Meng's grasp.

However, Wang Lin was quick-witted and agile. He darted forward before they could act, standing in their path like a wall, blocking their way with an impassable stance. They were unable to get past him, not even a step beyond the Thunder Pond's perimeter.

Since no one present knew Wang Lin's true strength, and everyone was eager to rescue Hua Shao who was being held hostage first, they hastily attacked Wang Lin. However, their intention was merely to force him to retreat.

Under the influence of so many factors, these people's combat strength at most could only exert about 50%.

Yet in the blink of an eye, Wang Lin had effortlessly defeated three people. Just a breath later, another five people fell to the ground.

By this time, there were only seven or eight people left standing on the stage.

They all stared at Wang Lin with grave eyes, then shifted their gaze to Zhang Meng who was slapping Hua Shao's face non-stop. Each of them felt like tens of thousands of horses were galloping through their minds.

After looking at each other, one of them nodded slightly. Then the rest immediately huddled together.

Taking cover behind his companions, the man discreetly pulled out his phone and quickly sent a short message. After finishing, he coughed lightly on purpose, and the others dispersed once more.

Wang Lin didn't notice the small movements made by the person just now. He still stood quietly in front of Zhang Meng, allowing him to torment Hu Shao recklessly.

At this moment, Hua Shao's condition is deplorable. His cheeks are swollen high, making him look like a pig. Even his cries for mercy sound weak and feeble.

This is still a case where Meng received immense force, otherwise, he would have met his ancestors below long ago. up. He kept trailing the fugitive from behind.When the fugitive got into a taxi at the shopping mall entrance, he released the hostage."You have to understand that this was over ten years ago. Networ...