I Receive Directions To Become The Supreme Demon In My Sister’s Novel - Chapter 13
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Chapter 13: Pistol
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
In a large, magnificent office at Sun Bodyguard Company, Zhao Biao was sitting in his seat and looking up at his phone screen. As he browsed the posts on the Internet, his brows were furrowed and unease welled up in his heart.
He had already called Brother Blade more than 10 times, but no one answered. “What’s going on? Did they fail their mission? That shouldn’t be the case. Those guys wouldn’t blink even when they kill, let alone beating someone up.” Zhao Biao stared at the ceiling with a solemn expression.
He had been a gangster since he was 16 years old. Now he had become a leader who controlled an entire street. Back then, for the sake of his girlfriend, he stabbed someone and was locked up in prison for three years. After coming out, he realized that he could no longer keep up with the times.
The gang had been disbanded, but there were still some people who regarded him as their head. However, he decided to live in another way, so he started a bodyguard company and hired his followers as staffers.
Those gangsters were very good at fighting and had rich combat experience. Furthermore, they were all his former subordinates, so he could use them without worry.
Yesterday, Yin Qiang had asked him on the phone to send someone to teach a student named Lin Yu a lesson. Yin Qiang’s father was the CEO of Yin Tian Corporation. As Yin Qiang was his only son, he would do whatever it took to give him what he wanted.
Since Yin Qiang would be the future boss of Yin Tian Corporation, Zhao Biao wanted to suck him up, and he immediately agreed to his request.
“Ding…” At this moment, the telephone on the table rang. When he picked it up, the receptionist’s voice came from the other end of the line. “Mr. Zhao, there’s a student at the door. He’s wearing a school uniform and looks like he’s from Chenbei No.1 High School. He said he wanted to see you, but he didn’t make an appointment. He also said you would agree to see him once I told you that his name was Lin Yu.”
Hearing this name, Zhao Biao’s face immediately darkened. “Seems like my men have really failed. How come they could not even teach a student a lesson! Lin Yu is by no means ordinary!”
“Let him in!” Zhao Biao said into the phone. “No wonder my right eyelid has been twitching recently. I need to think about how to deal with this tricky problem!” He put down the phone and rubbed his temples with a serious look.
Next, he pulled open the drawer and opened a wooden box inside, revealing a pistol made of pure gold. It was very small, but due to the density of gold, it was actually very heavy.
Zhao Biao was well connected, and he knew that there were still martial artists in this world. He had also coincidentally obtained a cultivation technique, but as he wasn’t that gifted, he was only able to shatter rocks with his bare hands after cultivating for several years.
Now that Lin Yu could beat so many of his subordinates, he must have reached his cultivation level, so he didn’t dare to belittle him. “But no matter how strong you are, you’re still a human. Can you resist bullets?” A hint of coldness flashed across his eyes.
Lin Yu pushed the door open and walked in without knocking. The moment he entered, he sized Zhao Biao up with interest.
Zhao Biao was also a minor character that he had created. This slick guy knew when to yield and when to stand tall. He was also very efficient in his work. So he was an outstanding supporting role that was worthy of being put in an important position. Even so, Lin Yu still hadn’t decided to make him his man. He liked to be alone and didn’t need any followers to help him.
However, when he saw Zhao Biao, he changed his mind. The main reason was because he had run into Dongguo Yao today who shouldn’t have appeared there. He realized that the plot no longer developed as he had written. This was a completely new story.
Dongguo Yao was supposed to meet Lin Yu in the mathematics competition as a teacher and develop a relationship with him, but now she showed up on his way back home!
The plot had undergone a complete reversal. This was probably the butterfly effect brought about by his transmigration.
Lin Yu was extremely afraid of trouble. His current strength was strong enough, so he decided to form a unique, powerful force to help him get rid of these troubles. Zhao Biao was his first choice.
Zhao Biao was also looking at Lin Yu while the latter watched him. Meanwhile, he loaded the pistol he hid behind his back.
He had seen Lin Yu’s photo before. In the photo, he looked as thin as a matchstick and did not have any muscles. However, the Lin Yu in front of him now appeared very sturdy. The look in his eyes was icy cold as if he would kill the next second.
Zhao Biao had seen all kinds of people, but none of them had the same temperament as Lin Yu’s. He was like a king, standing above everyone else. He looked so mighty that people could not help but want to submit to him and bow down to him.
Zhao Biao did not dare to act rashly. Though he wanted to flatter Yin Qiang, there was no need to make an enemy of the young man in front of him. Lin Yu was obviously more valuable than that floppy rich boy. If his father came, he might show some respect, but it was not worth offending Lin Yu for Yin Qiang’s sake.
Moreover, since Lin Yu had the guts to come alone, he must be incredibly powerful. The most important thing was that Zhao Biao had learned a lot about the cultivation world from his friends, which made him more cautious.
A truly powerful warrior would not be afraid of bullets or shells, and they could take one’s life in the blink of an eye. However, those were only legends. At Lin Yu’s age, it was impossible for him to reach that stage. If Lin Yu wanted to cause trouble, he would immediately draw his gun to shoot him. No matter how powerful he was, he would not be able to withstand bullets.
“What brings you here, sir?” Sitting in his chair, Zhao Biao asked in a flattering way. He was a person who knew how to play it by ear.
“I just want you to call Yin Qiang and tell him to come to see me now,” said Lin Yu.