Super Soldier in the City-Chapter 1983 - 2046: Blowing into the Eyes
Daring to threaten my family, at this moment, Li Yifei truly felt murderous. He glanced at Eldest Young Master Hua, who forced out a smile. Li Yifei said calmly to Hua Zixiang on the phone, "Go ahead, go and harm my family."
"You!" Hua Zixiang’s eyes widened in anger, gritting his teeth. He felt like he was punching cotton. Before he could deflate, a cold voice came from the phone: "I’ll tell you who I am. My family is there too. You can go and harm them."
Who is he? Hua Zixiang had been in officialdom for many years and suddenly felt a bit afraid. Before he could ask, he heard Li Yifei say three words — Li Yifei.
Thud, upon hearing this name, Hua Zixiang’s heart shrank sharply. His body swayed, hurriedly grasping the nearby handrail, seeing only darkness in front of him. It took a full half a minute before he recovered.
Li Yifei, he had been running around for this name for the past week or two. Honestly, he hated Li Yifei. If it weren’t for him, his second son wouldn’t have been in this situation. But he had no way to deal with him because this man was too formidable. Not to mention one of him, even ten of him could do nothing. Even if he could use his power to trouble the opponent’s company or investigate Li Yifei’s company through his contacts, before he could bring down the Li family, his superiors would have dismantled him. The Li family’s industry was now one of the province’s major taxpayers and a star enterprise that the top provincial leaders kept an eye on. Did he dare to make things difficult?
No, so he could only beg for help, could only endure, even if he had to go to the hospital and be sick, but he never dreamed that his eldest son would cause trouble with Li Yifei abroad. He didn’t think it was a coincidence, but an inevitability. The Hua family was destined to have bad luck.
The sky had fallen. Upon hearing these three words, Hua Zixiang immediately understood that if he had had a very good attitude from the start, there might have been a glimmer of hope. But after that conversation, Hua Zixiang had completely cut off his retreat, digging a deep pit for himself. Though the pit was dry, it had become a grave.
The call had been disconnected. Hua Zixiang felt it was unnecessary to call back; apart from being mocked and ridiculed by Li Yifei, there was no other possibility.
Holding the railing, Hua Zixiang slowly sat down. The previous time his second son provoked Li Yifei, there was still a chance. Letting him go to prison, he could wait until things calmed down to rescue his son. But this time... Li Yifei had already spoken harshly, and he didn’t think there was any room for turning back. So, either fight to the death or... sit and wait to be avenged by Li Yifei.
"Director Hua, what’s wrong with you?" A familiar official came out of a room and happened to see Hua Zixiang clutching his heart, holding his phone, with a dazed look in his eyes and sweat on his forehead, in extreme pain.
"I... my heart." Hua Zixiang squeezed out a few words, and the official quickly called for help, dialing 120 to send him to the hospital.
Meanwhile, miles away in Vienna, in Jim’s repair shop, Li Yifei tossed the phone to Hua Zixiang and didn’t give any explanation, turning his attention to Jim, who was kneeling on the ground, unmoving.
Jim’s body trembled immediately. He raised his hands and shouted, "Respected Li, I surrender. I’m willing to accept any punishment as long as you don’t kill me." 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖
The intense fear even made him forget that there was still a bullet in one of his arms.
Li Yifei nodded and said, "I’ll leave this person to you. You know what to do, right?"
"Ah?" Jim was stunned for a moment. He had thought that he might lose an arm or a leg today, or face even worse consequences, but the other party only asked him how to deal with a person?
Jim quickly turned back and immediately saw Eldest Young Master Hua, the Huaxia person he knew. He pointed at Eldest Young Master Hua and asked, "Him?"
"Yes."
"I understand!" Jim nodded without thinking. Compared to life, this was nothing. It wasn’t worth mentioning. As for his little connection with Eldest Young Master Hua, it meant nothing. If Jim were given a gun now, he’d dare to kill Eldest Young Master Hua.
The matter of a fellow dying so that oneself doesn’t, what didn’t he dare to do?
Eldest Young Master Hua’s body shuddered violently. He realized that the negotiation on his father’s side had failed. He also heard the name Li Yifei, not dreaming that he had provoked Li Yifei. He was not someone he could afford to provoke. In the opponent’s eyes, he was no different from an ant.
So, Eldest Young Master Hua’s body trembled even more, and suddenly, he broke down, sprawled on the ground, wailing, and continuously apologized to Li Yifei. This scene left Song Qingshu and the others on this end with lingering fear. It was a vivid lesson for their earlier arrogance. Then they heard Li Yifei say coldly, "Make sure he doesn’t die, but also never live too well. You know what to do, right?"
"Yes, yes, Li... rest assured, I, Jim, guarantee with my life that I will absolutely do as you requested," Jim promised, patting his chest with his good hand.
"That’s good, go ahead and do it!" Li Yifei said.
Jim quickly got up, but unfortunately, having knelt for too long, he couldn’t stand steadily and fell headlong. It was the little brother next to him who pulled him up. Jim immediately commanded, "Hold him down for me, there’s no way he should be let go!"
Fearing that Eldest Young Master Hua’s cries would disturb Li Yifei, Jim picked up a rag from the ground and stuffed it into Eldest Young Master Hua’s mouth. At this time, Eldest Young Master Hua’s limbs were bound by several people, and he was desperately pleading for help from Song Qingshu and the others. Unfortunately, these people were also unable to protect themselves and couldn’t possibly plead for him.
Li Yifei waved his hand and said to Song Qingshu and the others, "Let’s go. If there’s a next time, I don’t care who your family is, none of you will live."
"There won’t be, Uncle Li. I swear to you, I will never do something like this again." Song Qingshu immediately raised two fingers, looking as if he were making an oath to the heavens.
Li Yifei didn’t know what impact this lesson would have on Song Qingshu, but... this Song Qingshu indeed reformed, soon returned to his country, quietly found a job, started working hard, and became much more low-key. Of course, that’s a story for another time. Li Yifei watched Jim drag Eldest Young Master Hua into a warehouse, and the remaining people stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do. So, Li Yifei gestured for a little brother, pointed to a Bugatti Veyron, which was also the best car in the repair shop, and said, "Go tell Jim to lend me this car for a few days."
"Huh?" The little brother was taken aback, then nodded like a bobblehead, saying, "Okay, please wait a moment, I’ll get the keys."
He didn’t dare say he’d discuss it with Jim but agreed right away. Li Yifei nodded, thinking to himself that at least someone here had the sense.
The car keys were quickly brought over; it was Jim who ran over to hand them to Li Yifei, using the good hand, of course, as he tucked the bullet-hit arm behind him, afraid of affecting Li Yifei’s mood.
"I’ll borrow it for a few days and return it when I leave," Li Yifei said.
"Oh, no, you can drive it, no need to return it," Jim hurried to say. Between a Bugatti and a life, which is more important? Besides, the Bugatti’s origins weren’t exactly legal; it was smuggled and thus cheaper. Even if Li Yifei didn’t return it, Jim wouldn’t dare to ask for it back.
Li Yifei raised an eyebrow and said, "Do I seem like the type who borrows cars and doesn’t return them?"
"Of course not, it’s just... It’s just a token of my appreciation!" Jim hurried to say, and when he saw Li Yifei was still unhappy, he quickly nodded like pounding garlic, fished out a business card from his pocket, and handed it to Li Yifei, saying, "Respected Mr. Li, this is my card. If there’s anything you need here, you can call me to handle it. I know you’re a big figure, but some minor matters really don’t need to trouble you, don’t you think?"
It made sense, so Li Yifei gave him an approving look, took the card, glanced at it, and found it was in German. Li Yifei couldn’t help but roll his eyes, but luckily, there was English below it, stating Jim’s Car Shop, Everything You Want Here, followed by Jim’s phone number.
Li Yifei glanced at the number, memorized it, shoved the card into his pocket, flipped the unique key of the Bugatti Veyron in his hand, and said, "Alright, let’s leave it at that for today."
"Okay, okay, Mr. Li, take care," Jim nodded and bowed while seeing Li Yifei off. Li Yifei then walked to the car from before, saw the saint lying in the chair, her head slightly tilted to one side, sleeping soundly, and couldn’t bring himself to disturb her. So, he turned back, asked Jim for a pack of cigarettes, handed Jim one, which Jim accepted, overwhelmed, and hurriedly took out his precious ZIPPO lighter to light a cigarette for Li Yifei.
"Let me have a look," Li Yifei casually took the lighter, and Jim awkwardly chuckled, saying, "If you like it, just take it."
Li Yifei glared at him and said, "Do you think I fancy everything I set my eyes on?"
"Uh, no, no," Jim quickly shook his head, but Li Yifei had already tossed the lighter back; it was just a typical lighter, and he treated it like a treasure.
Although he didn’t know how Jim would deal with Eldest Young Master Hua, he knew things wouldn’t go well for him, since he set Jim up, almost wiped Jim out completely.
Now, Jim regarded Li Yifei as a killing god-like figure; he knew of the European Crazy Satan, but as a low-level gangster, he had no chance of interacting with Satan, at most, he was just an admirer of Satan.
Be like Satan; in the criminal world, one should learn from Satan, a figure who controls many of Europe’s underground forces, quite impressive!
Unfortunately, Jim didn’t know that the man and woman they were supposed to kidnap today had identities higher than Satan’s, and that the Huaxia man sitting on a stone smoking had even defeated Satan. If he had known, Jim would probably have been unable to stand.
