Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God-Chapter 975 - 974: Breaking the Fist

What? Everyone was stunned. Lin Fan actually demanded Brother Hong to slap himself three times?

Brother Hong had never encountered such an absurd request since he emerged in the world, especially with his current status. Who would dare make such demands of him? Wasn't this courting death? Lin Fan was too arrogant, clearly not taking Brother Hong seriously at all.

"Hahaha..."

Brother Hong laughed in extreme anger.

He was truly furious. No one had ever dared to offend him like this. Who was he? Hong Jinsui, someone who walked sideways in this area. His family was wealthy, his business was thriving, and he had a bunch of younger brothers under him. Who would dare provoke him!

This brat in front of him, actually demanding he slap himself three times?

He must have misheard, right? It was both amusing and infuriating.

"You brat, did I hear you right? You want me to apologize to you and slap myself three times? Who gave you the courage?" Brother Hong said angrily.

Lin Fan replied calmly, "What does Brother Hong think? This matter needs to be resolved somehow."

Brother Hong said, "The resolution is me teaching you a lesson personally!"

As he spoke, Brother Hong was already rolling up his sleeves and clenching his fists, with cracking sounds coming from his knuckles. Hong Jinsui had made his name with those fists. In the underground world, there were legends of Hong Jinsui, who once, with just his fists, beat an opposing gang leader into a stupor. Since then, "Hong Fist" had been terrifyingly renowned.

"Young man, it's not necessary, really not necessary!" The middle-aged man with glasses came out to mediate, advising Lin Fan, "You don't know how powerful Brother Hong is. He's not someone you can afford to offend. I advise you to show some respect, kneel down quickly, apologize to Brother Hong, and don't seek death yourself. You're still young, and I'm unwilling to see you ruin yourself at such a young age."

"Brother Hong, calm down. This kid is just a hothead. Young people at this age don't know better, and it's understandable. Give him a light punishment and send him on his way." The middle-aged man with glasses continued to persuade Hong Jinsui.

In fact, he wasn't really concerned about Lin Fan. This foolish boy had nothing to do with him. He even enjoyed watching the drama unfold. The problem was, this was happening in his Company. If Lin Fan got beaten to death by Hong Jinsui, his Company would be in trouble. The police would arrive, his Company would be sealed off and investigated, how could he continue his business then?

So, he tried hard to mediate between the two.

"I, Hong Jinsui, have traversed the world without feeling like this before. Brat, you've successfully angered me."

But Hong Jinsui didn't care about the glasses guy at all. He still looked like he was going to personally teach Lin Fan a lesson.

The man with glasses felt miserable and said, "I completely understand Brother Hong's feelings. It's only right for Brother Hong to teach this brat a lesson. Why did he have to provoke Brother Hong of all people? Isn't this seeking death? However, this place is cramped, obviously not suited for a proper fight. If we go downstairs to the Company plaza, it's spacious, allowing Brother Hong to thoroughly teach him a lesson!"

Hong Jinsui indeed thought the glasses man's suggestion made sense and was about to agree, "Hmm, that's a good suggestion..."

Lin Fan, however, interrupted Hong Jinsui and smiled slightly, "I think this place is just fine. You don't need a sledgehammer for a small task. There's enough space here to deal with someone of Brother Hong's level."

What?

Arrogant, too arrogant!

Everyone broke into a cold sweat. They couldn't understand if Lin Fan was out of his mind to be so arrogant, provoking Brother Hong with every sentence.

Hong Jinsui was indeed furious, couldn't hold it any longer, and charged at Lin Fan with his fists raised.

Lin Fan thoroughly infuriated him.

The man with glasses was about to cry. It's over, it's over, someone is going to die. Let them die far away, please. If a life is lost in his Company, he can't continue his business.

The middle-aged man with glasses even regretted it a bit. He shouldn't have taken the initiative to provide Lin Fan's identity information to please Hong Jinsui. Now, this whole mess was happening in his Company. Wasn't this self-inflicted trouble?

In a moment of hesitation, Hong Jinsui was already in front of Lin Fan, raising his fist to punch Lin Fan.

The middle-aged man with glasses closed his eyes, not daring to watch. It was too bloody; Lin Fan would be beaten to death by Brother Hong.

Crack!

A chilling sound of a bone breaking!

Did Lin Fan get his nose shattered by Brother Hong?

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a scream.

Eh?

The middle-aged man with glasses was surprised. This seemed to be Brother Hong's voice? Wasn't the scream supposed to come from Lin Fan, the brat being beaten up by Brother Hong? That would make sense.

But how could it be Brother Hong screaming? This was illogical?

Could he have heard wrong?

No, he didn't hear wrong; it really was Brother Hong's voice, Brother Hong was the one screaming!

The middle-aged man with glasses opened his eyes, and the scene before him left him dumbstruck.

Equally stunned were Yang Hao and the crowd of onlookers. Unlike their boss, they hadn't closed their eyes in fear, but witnessed the astonishing scene unfold.

They saw Hong Jinsui charging at Lin Fan, aiming a punch at Lin Fan's face. As Lin Fan seemed to have no way to dodge, about to be hit squarely by Hong Jinsui's punch, Lin Fan calmly, and with complete composure, slightly sidestepped as Hong Jinsui's fist came within an inch of his face.

Hong Jinsui's punch missed, narrowly grazing past Lin Fan's nose, and Lin Fan then reached out, grabbing Hong Jinsui's fist.

Before Hong Jinsui could react, Lin Fan kicked him in the leg, and surprisingly, Hong Jinsui couldn't withstand it and fell to his knees with a thud.

He was shocked and tried to pull his fist out of Lin Fan's grasp; after all, he was Brother Hong, and Lin Fan was just a young punk, it shouldn't be hard.

However, his hand didn't budge at all, and due to his struggle, Lin Fan exerted a little more force.

With a "crack," the bone shattered.

His fist was crushed in Lin Fan's grip...

The excruciating pain that pierced his heart made the once-heroic Brother Hong howl in agony, cold sweat pouring down, utterly miserable.

Only then did Lin Fan let go of his hand.

Brother Hong looked at his now-deformed "fist," showing an unprecedented fear in his eyes. Yes, the only emotion he felt at that moment was fear.

A fear akin to seeing a ghost, an unbelievable fear.

He probably never dreamt that one day, someone would crush his fist like that. What kind of concept was this? It was like having witnessed an alien with his own eyes.

In people's imaginations, aliens are usually more formidable than Earthlings, just like the Three-Body People in the novel "Three-Body Problem." So often, extremely powerful people are referred to as aliens, representing formidable strength, just like the legendary football player Ronaldo, who was once dubbed "the alien."

At this moment, in Hong Jinsui's eyes, Lin Fan seemed as terrifying as an alien. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "Are you a little regretful for not agreeing to my earlier request?"