1320: Chapter 582: Threaten My Little Linzi?
You’re Worthy?_4 1320: Chapter 582: Threaten My Little Linzi?
You’re Worthy?_4 “I’m in a tough spot too!”
Lin Baici didn’t believe the director’s nonsense at all: “Lend so money to spend!”
“Young man, I’ve given you enough face, can you not push your luck?”
Giving in all the ti invites others to take advantage of you, so the director also took a firmly stand: “You don’t really think that the two of you can beat over twenty of us, do you?”
“Heh!”
Xia Hongyao laughed, twenty people, the highest just Level 42,
What’s that worth?
Lin Baici is Level 50, and she’s Level 49, plus both are equipped with top-notch gear.
“Are you Mr.
Lin?”
From the crowd, Wang Xiao suddenly called out.
Lin Baici recognized these people early on; several of them were the salespeople from the rcedes dealership.
They had a small car show at Wanda Plaza that day, so it was not surprising they got caught up in this.
“Mr.
Lin?”
The director inquired, “Who?”
“The custor Sister Zi Yu lost, the one who bought a Palara and a BMW X5, right?”
The consultant in charge of the livestream didn’t forget to rub it in Deng Ziyu’s face even at this ti.
“Do you know them?”
Lin Baici didn’t speak, but Xia Hongyao’s question to him confird his identity to the director.
“Mr.
Lin, hello hello, didn’t expect to et in such a place!”
The director ca over, wanting to shake hands.
Xia Hongyao raised the One-Handed Hamr, pointing at the director, wary that the man might suddenly attack.
The director stopped in his tracks.
The consultant host observed Lin Baici’s equipnt and complinted with a smile: “Mr.
Lin, it seems you guys are making good progress in the ga, huh?
What level are you now?”
“How many people have you robbed?”
Lin Baici asked.
“Not many, just got started!”
The director dodged the question, tempting Lin Baici: “Mr.
Lin, why don’t we collaborate?
If you can’t get into the top 10% of achievents, there’s a certain chance of being wiped out!”
“Just listen to , with my managent skills, we can form a guild and will surely help you climb the leaderboard, surpass Big Cousin, and take the first place!”
“Look, these are all my people!”
The director urged Lin Baici to look at his team mbers, showcasing his power.
“Don’t trouble yourself, he’s already number one on the leaderboard!”
Xia Hongyao didn’t like this person, who seed very fake and cunning.
“Ah?”
Wang Xiao exclaid in surprise upon hearing this: “You’re Big Cousin?”
The others also showed shocked expressions.
Although Lin Baici didn’t confirm it, everyone believed it; looking at his equipnt and his mount.
Damn!
His mount was even clad in armor, better dressed than they were.
Lin Baici ignored the director and asked a question in the world channel.
Lin Da Hungry Man: Anyone who’s been robbed at the entrance of Thorn Valley, report how much gold you lost with a beep.
Big Cousin was now a big shot, and the mont he spoke up, people instantly responded.
“Big Cousin are you upholding justice now?”
“Next ti sothing like this happens, rember to call !”
“I was robbed, 32 gold, player’s full equipnt!”
In less than a minute, over a hundred people complained.
The director watched, embarrassed, but he couldn’t silence this channel.
“You guys have troubled quite a few people, huh?
In ancient tis, you would’ve been considered big-ti robbers, right?
The kind the authorities would send troops to annihilate.”
Xia Hongyao calculated it, these people had stolen quite a bit of money.
“Mr.
Lin, I’ll say it again, I play by the rules, there’s nothing wrong with that, right?”
The director didn’t feel ashad of his actions: “The word ‘justice’ is good for fooling children.
For us adults, we’d better talk about interests!”
“I robbed your friend’s money and I’ll pay it back double.
Consider it a token of our friendship and giving you face.
But for everything else, I hope you stay out of it!”
The director wasn’t made of mud; after smiling for so long and still being t with such indifference, he was also irritated: “You surely don’t think that these twenty-odd knives I have are just for show, do you?”
The director was cautious; after saying that, he stepped back, but he was still half a step too slow.
Xia Hongyao stepped forward with a lunge, grabbed the director’s collar, and landed a big slap across his face.
“Threatening my Little Linzi?”
“You think you’re qualified?”
“Tui!”
High Ponytail, backhand slap, slap slap slap, the sound was crisp and clear.
The burning pain, coupled with the humiliation of being slapped by a woman, made the director lose his temper, and as he stabbed his dagger towards Xia Hongyao’s lower abdon, he roared.
“Rob the hell out of them.”
Even at this ti, the sales director was still using his rhetoric, a single word ‘rob’ that was very inciting.
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