The young man leading the group was very astute, knowing sothing was about to happen, he imdiately flattered, "What can I do for you, Brother Tian?"
"Get your people to send Sun Decai’s location over right away," Lin Tian said casually.
"Please wait a mont, Brother Tian." The young man imdiately pulled out his phone, dialed a number, and instructed the person on the other end to send the location information over, according to Lin Tian’s instructions.
Smartphones these days are very convenient; locating soone’s position is easy, and you can also send the location and trajectory maps to another phone.
A minute later, the young man’s phone chid with a "ding-dong" sound. Lin Tian knew the information had arrived, and gestured for him to hand over the phone.
After getting the phone, Lin Tian forwarded the location information to his own phone before tossing the phone back to the young man.
"Anything else, Brother Tian?" the young man asked again.
Lin Tian didn’t answer him but turned to Hu Ying and said, "Hu Zi, take them to the finance departnt and pay him according to the market rate outside."
Generally, people would be happy to receive money, but the young man said fearfully, "Brother Tian, there’s no need. We’re willing to gather information for Brother Tian and can’t possibly take Brother Tian’s money."
The last ti they blocked Lin Tian’s way, the young man still felt guilty about it and didn’t dare to take Lin Tian’s money. It was a chance to make ands, not to ntion that this was a good opportunity to curry favor with Lin Tian, so how could he let it pass? Therefore, he imdiately expressed his intention.
Lin Tian had no intention of accepting his favor, saying indifferently, "Blocking the way is one thing, gathering information is another. I, Lin Tian, keep my word. Since I said I wouldn’t hold your blocking against you, I won’t mix the two matters. You’ll get the reward you deserve, not a penny less. Now off you go."
The four young n, filled with reverence, showed admiration on their faces. Nowadays, morality is declining, even in the underworld, soone like Lin Tian, who is powerful yet fair and clear in rewards and punishnts, is almost nonexistent.
At that mont, the four dared not say anything further and followed a security guard away.
"Brother Lin Tian, what’s the plan?" Zhou Botong asked with so excitent, appearing eager for chaos.
Lin Tian had certainly experienced his madness before. Last ti, when Xu Shan led dozens of people to trap them in an alley, this guy dared to start swinging a brick.
He smiled helplessly, "To deal with him, what plan is necessary? Just go for it."
"Brother Tian is right. With Brother Tian’s skill, why would we need a plan?" Liu Wenxing also said excitedly, looking as if he were ready.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Botong waved his hand, objecting, "This won’t do. Brother Lin’s skills are undoubtedly reliable, but precisely because you’re too strong, things will get too easy and lose their fun. We need to think of a way to limit you."
Lin Tian was left speechless, thinking these two were too much. Not only were they excited, but they felt I was too strong? What logic is this? He said helplessly, "Brother Zhou, Hero Zhou, how do you want to limit ?"
"How about this, suppress your strength to the level of an average Martial Artist. How about that?" Zhou Botong thought for a mont and said with a grin.
"Average Martial Artist? What does that an?" Lin Tian asked, confused.
Zhou Botong gestured a couple of tis and explained, "An average Martial Artist is soone who’s trained for a few years and can handle a few small punks, that sort of level."
"Damn it, what do you an by an average Martial Artist? You might as well just say street fighting level."
"Hehe, right, street fighting level. Can you do that?" Zhou Botong laughed.
Lin Tian could control his power and speed, but the zombie body impervious to knives and guns couldn’t be changed. However, he still nodded and said, "Alright, as you said, just don’t regret it later."
"Great, let’s set off imdiately then." Zhou Botong and Liu Wenxing both said eagerly.
Zhou Botong’s chaotic tendencies were one thing, but even Liu Wenxing, this "programr," was so excited. Lin Tian was really baffled, feeling extrely speechless. He had to put down a table of drinks and food and take the two out.
"Brother Tian, do you need to gather the brothers?" Hu Ying asked at the door, having heard clearly earlier that his boss was going to fight.
"No need. It’s not like we’re fighting for territory. Why bother?" Lin Tian waved his hand, saying. Many of the security guards at Night Rose Bar were legitimate ones, and they couldn’t be used for street fights. As the boss, Lin Tian wouldn’t do such a thing.
He drove, taking Liu Wenxing and the others, and sped off according to the path the young man provided.
Ten minutes later, the three stood in front of a building. Strangely, the plaque on the front door was not in Chinese but Japanese characters.
"What does it say up there?" Zhou Botong asked.
"Black Dragon Tavern..." Lin Tian read aloud. To know one’s enemy, he had started learning Japanese after returning from Japan. Though not as proficient as English, he managed daily conversations fine.
According to the young man’s location info, Sun Decai was inside the Black Dragon Tavern.
"Damn, a bar daring to call itself Black Dragon Tavern? Might as well call it Black Dragon Society." Zhou Botong and Liu Wenxing sneered together.
"No surprise. This bar is very likely run by Japanese, and Japanese tend to admire sinister creatures, like Orochi, Black Dragon. It’s normal for a bar to have such a na," Lin Tian insightfully explained.
"Never heard of Black Dragon Tavern before. Must be new," speculated Liu Wenxing.
"Doesn’t matter whether it’s new or old. Let’s get inside first," Zhou Botong said boldly.
"Brother Zhou is right, doesn’t matter if it’s new or old. Let’s go in," Lin Tian said indifferently, leading the way to Black Dragon Tavern.
Just like Night Rose Bar, the entrance of Black Dragon Tavern was crowded. Lin Tian’s keen eyes spotted both Huaxia people and many Japanese among them.
The crowd ignored the arrival of Lin Tian’s trio, taking them as re visitors.
Thus, Lin Tian and the others easily walked through the main door. This bar, instead of being upstairs, was actually underground.
When Lin Tian pushed open a Japanese-style sliding door, a burst of deafening noise spilled out.
Dim lighting, dazzling laser lights, and wildly twisting crowds—this environnt starkly contrasted with the Night Rose Bar, encapsulating the chaotic and noisy essence of Black Dragon Tavern.
In the dance floor, couples moved with the rhythm. Especially the won, wearing what couldn’t be described as revealing—many wore nothing but underwear, making very explicit moves.
Weaving between the tables were the bar’s waitresses, all clad in Japanese-style maid outfits. Only, these maid outfits were cut too low, revealing a considerable portion of their chests.
Lin Tian’s keen hearing picked up that these "maids" and many guests were speaking Japanese. They could be Japanese won and many patrons were Japanese too.
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