Chapter 141 Ren Siyao
Chapter 141 Ren Siyao
Chapter 141 Ren Siyao
“I know the rules, but your Ji family doesn’t.”
Lin Fan muttered to himself as he walked through the abandoned factory, and began to feel melancholy as soon as he reached the main road.
Originally, I intended to come and eliminate the Ji family to prevent future troubles, but I still couldn't bring myself to do it.
Instead, they were abandoned in this desolate wilderness, a remote suburb with few inhabitants.
The car is in a total loss in a collision in the suburbs, dozens of kilometers from the city. How am I going to get back?
Lin Fan took out his phone to use a ride-hailing app, but he didn't expect that he was already outside the service area for ride-hailing.
Just as they were at a loss, the Ji family's Lincoln pulled up.
Lin Fan wanted to hitch a ride, but the other party completely ignored him, and Ji Shangde even rolled his eyes at Lin Fan.
"Aren't we going to wait for the ambulance?" Lin Fan shrugged helplessly.
Lin Fan thought for a minute, but having no other choice, he decided to run back.
Although it's not as fast as a car, it takes about two hours to get home, but it's a bit tiring.
Just as Lin Fan was about to start running, he saw a BMW slowly approaching, seemingly heading to the factory.
"Going to the city center? Can I hitch a ride?" Lin Fan called out to the car.
The car suddenly braked and stopped in front of Lin Fan.
"There are still many kind-hearted people." Seeing this, Lin Fan smiled and walked to the side of the car door.
The car window slowly rolled down, and a hand holding a gun suddenly reached out.
"boom--"
Without hesitation, the person in the car pulled the trigger towards Lin Fan.
Lin Fan swiftly turned his head to dodge the incoming bullet, and at the same time heard a struggling sound coming from the trunk.
Someone had their mouth taped shut.
It was clearly a kidnapping, and the perpetrators were drawn to the remote location of the abandoned factory.
The people in the car were shocked and tried to pull the trigger again, but Lin Fan had already taken the pistol away.
"Who the hell are you? Get out of my way!" the man in the car shouted, trying to intimidate Lin Fan.
At the same time, the car door opened, and several thugs got out.
Lin Fan glanced around and noticed that these people were all wearing the same skull pendant around their necks, as if they belonged to some kind of organization.
"Let's talk this out. I just want a ride."
Lin Fan quickly disassembled the pistol into parts and threw them on the ground. The moment he finished speaking, he threw a punch at the nearest thug.
The thug was sent flying and crashed into the car, leaving a large dent in the body panel. The car also shook violently from the impact.
"You son of a bitch, is this what you call talking things out?" one of the thugs roared.
"I suddenly don't want to talk anymore." Lin Fan then knocked down the remaining thugs with a few punches and kicks.
After hitting him, he went around to the driver's seat and pulled the driver out.
"Who, who are you!" the driver exclaimed in panic.
"You didn't pee on the car, did you?" Lin Fan peeked out and saw that there was no water on the car seat.
"Good, as long as you didn't pee in the car."
After saying that, he punched the driver hard in the stomach.
The driver immediately fainted.
Lin Fan took down all five thugs in the car within 30 seconds.
"It's your bad luck that I caught you here so late at night, but I'll spare your lives since you did a good job delivering the car."
There was a commotion in the trunk, and Lin Fan remembered that there were still people inside.
Upon opening the trunk, they found a girl curled up inside, bound hand and foot, with three layers of duct tape over her mouth.
After carrying the girl out, Lin Fan untied her while asking, "Who did she offend? Coming to a place like this in the middle of the night."
"Knowing too much isn't good for you," the girl said softly, flexing her wrists.
Lin Fan pursed his lips, showing he had quite a temper.
"Where do you live? I'll take you home," Lin Fan asked.
“This is my car. If anyone should be giving you a ride home, it should be me,” the girl said.
They intercepted the car and the person together? And they're still so arrogant? Don't they know how to be grateful?
Lin Fan smiled awkwardly: "Alright, then take me to the Lingjueding villa area."
"The Lingjueding Villa District?" The girl's interest was piqued. "And he's rich? What kind of fetish does a rich person have to come to a place like this in the middle of the night?"
Lin Fan looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
"You're a martial artist, aren't you?"
The girl glanced at the five people on the ground: "Me too. You have to keep what happened today a secret. I was just ambushed."
"Don't worry, I don't know you either." Lin Fan scratched his head. He didn't care who the girl was at all; all he wanted to do now was go home.
Moreover, the girl's way of speaking was offensive and made people feel very uncomfortable.
The girl was driving, and Lin Fan sat in the back with his eyes closed, resting.
While driving, the girl would occasionally glance at Lin Fan in the rearview mirror, and kept pursing her lips as if she wanted to say something.
Finally, the girl spoke up: "What's your name?"
"Lin Fan." Lin Fan didn't bother to open his eyes, only moving his lips.
"Are you Lin Fan from the Su family?" the girl asked calmly.
"Ah."
"I heard about you at the banquet in Shancheng, Lin Fan, the son-in-law of the Su family," the girl said calmly.
"Hmm, he's practically a celebrity." Lin Fan said dismissively.
"My name is Ren Siyao."
"Okay, I'll keep it a secret." Lin Fan's eyelids twitched slightly. This girl asked him to keep it a secret, yet she revealed her family background?
Ren Siyao wanted to say something more, but hesitated and stopped herself.
Lin Fan leaned back, lost in thought.
Should we let the Ji family go? Is it too cautious to keep our identities hidden all this time?
When Lin Fan first arrived in the Nine Netherworld, he walked on the edge of a knife every day, knowing that one wrong step could lead to his death. This experience instilled in him a cautious approach to life.
Even after mastering martial arts, Lin Fan remained low-key and would not smear his hands with blood unless absolutely necessary.
But once you take action, you must grind the opponent to dust to avoid leaving any future trouble.
Lin Fan thought again. Nangong Jin, Liang Sanhu, Fang Yixiao, these people he had met were not as good as him, but that did not mean that there were no more masters in the Nine Netherworld.
Ultimately, these feelings of melancholy stem from a lack of familiarity with the martial arts of the modern world.
"Lin Fan, when did you become a martial artist?" Ren Siyao suddenly asked.
Lin Fan was taken aback, unsure of what to say. If he said five years later, he was afraid he would be called crazy, but if he said a hundred years ago, he would definitely be called crazy too.
After thinking for a moment, he replied, "When I was little."
"Then you must be quite skilled, just like me. What rank are you?" Ren Siyao asked.
"Ranks? Are there ranks in martial arts?" Lin Fan was puzzled. He only knew that martial arts in the Nine Netherworld were divided into several realms, but he did not expect that martial arts in the modern world were also divided into ranks.
Ren Siyao was a little puzzled: "Don't you know about ranks? That shouldn't be the case. Which sect did you come from?"
Sectarian factions? What are those?
"I haven't joined any sects," Lin Fan answered truthfully.
“So that’s the unorthodox way.” Ren Siyao smiled, her previous aloofness gone: “Then why don’t you join our Huayun Sect?”
Lin Fan smiled wryly and asked, "What is the Hua Yun Sect?"
Ren Siyao turned to Lin Fan in shock: "You don't even know about the Huayun Sect?"
"Drive carefully," Lin Fan reminded him, pointing ahead.
Ren Siyao quickly turned around and looked straight at the road, explaining to Lin Fan, "Huayun Sect is one of the four major sects in Shancheng City, a place that countless martial arts practitioners would kill to join."
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