Unrivaled Soldier in the City-Chapter 322 Beaten into a Pig’s Head
"Scumbag, get lost. Next time you open your mouth, you’d better know your place. I’ve seen plenty of trash like you!" Lin Guo’er said with utter contempt. She’d met her fair share of scumbags.
Hearing Lin Guo’er’s outburst, the young man’s face instantly turned ugly.
"Damn it, you bitch!" he snarled, lunging forward to grab her hair.
But at that moment, a powerful arm shot out from the side and clamped down on his wrist.
"Hitting a woman... aren’t you ashamed of yourself?" Lin Kuang said coldly. With that, he lashed out with a kick, striking the man squarely in the abdomen.
An agonized cry and a heavy THUD rang out at the same time as Lin Kuang’s kick sent the man flying toward the door, where he slammed hard onto the ground. Landing squarely on his backside, the man howled in pain, his face turning purple.
"You hit me! Damn you, you dare to hit me! No one can save you now!" the man roared, his eyes filled with venomous hatred for Lin Kuang.
"I wasn’t counting on anyone to save me. Kid, since you offended my beauties, you can make it up to us. That Maserati Quattroporte you just bought? You can give it to us," Lin Kuang said with a smile.
"What? In your dreams!" the man snarled furiously.
"You’ll agree whether you want to or not," Lin Kuang said with a sly grin, striding toward the man.
Seeing Lin Kuang’s smiling face, an inexplicable fear swelled in the man’s heart. At that moment, he found Lin Kuang terrifying.
"Wh-what are you doing? Don’t come any closer! I’m telling you, my dad is a shareholder in the Wang Corporation! If you dare to touch me, things won’t end well for you!" the man blustered, though his voice lacked any real confidence.
At this, Lin Kuang paused. "The Wang Corporation? You mean Wang Ya Hao’s Wang Corporation?"
Seeing this, the man smirked, thinking he had the upper hand. "That’s right, that Wang Corporation! Kid, let me tell you, Wang Ya Hao is my cousin. If you so much as lay a finger on me, no one in the entire East Sea will be able to save you!"
"Oh, so you’re Wang Ya Hao’s cousin. If only you’d said so earlier, I wouldn’t have done this," Lin Kuang said with a look of regret as he continued to approach.
The man, thinking Lin Kuang was finally scared, grew bolder. "That’s right, kid! I’m Wang Ya Hao’s cousin, Wang Chen! It’s too late for apologies now. Help me up, hand over those three beauties for the night, and we’ll call it even. Otherwise, hmph..." Wang Chen grunted. The unspoken threat was clear: if Lin Kuang refused, he was finished.
"Oh? Have you taken the wrong medicine? What I meant was, if I’d known you were related to Wang Ya Hao, I would have made sure to *really* take care of you!" As he spoke, Lin Kuang raised his leg and began kicking the man relentlessly.
The pain made Wang Chen cry out for his parents. It was then he finally understood: Lin Kuang wasn’t afraid of Wang Ya Hao. He wasn’t afraid of the Wang Corporation at all!
"Stop! Stop hitting me! Please, I beg you, stop! I’ll give you the car, I’ll give it to you! Just stop hitting me!" Wang Chen’s voice was choked with sobs. Normally, when he acted arrogant, people gave him some face. But Lin Kuang showed him no respect whatsoever, and that truly frightened him.
However, he wasn’t about to let this go. Lin Kuang could act tough now, but Wang Chen would definitely tell his cousin, Wang Ya Hao, what happened tonight.
"So you finally see reason? If you’d been this sensible from the start, you would have saved me a lot of effort. You really are a slow learner," Lin Kuang said irritably.
Hearing his words, the crowd of onlookers felt a wave of secondhand embarrassment. To beat someone to a pulp and then say something like that... it was infuriating enough to make a person drop dead!
Still, they were all curious about Lin Kuang’s identity. After all, the Wang Corporation was the wealthiest entity in East Sea, and not just anyone would dare to offend them. Yet here was Lin Kuang, beating up Wang Ya Hao’s cousin without a hint of fear. Clearly, his background was anything but ordinary.
Wang Chen cursed Lin Kuang in his heart but didn’t dare let a trace of it show on his face. Not that it would have mattered—with his face swollen like a pig’s head, any expression would have been indiscernible.
Just then, Lin Kuang called the saleswoman over to handle the ownership transfer with Wang Chen. Afterward, he also bought a Maserati GC.
Once all the paperwork was finalized, Lin Kuang left with the three women.
The Witch drove the Maserati Quattroporte, excited as could be. She didn’t dare to drive too fast, though; she just loved the feel of a high-horsepower car. Liu Shilin drove her new Maserati GC, while Lin Kuang drove a Mercedes with Lin Guo’er in the passenger seat.
"Guo’er, does Shilin know about us?" Lin Kuang glanced at her and asked, a little awkwardly.
To his surprise, Lin Guo’er’s expression was calm, and she was even smiling.
"Uh, are you okay?" he couldn’t help but ask.
"Of course. I’m great," Lin Guo’er said, beaming.
"Then why are you still smiling?" Lin Kuang asked, a hint of frustration in his voice.
"Why shouldn’t I be? Shilin told me everything this morning. I also know you’ve made that little girl Shiyu yours as well, and that there are three other women. Hehe, Little Kuang, you really are a playboy, aren’t you?" she said with a sideways glance, her smiling tone tinged with a hint of sourness.
"Ah, so Shilin told you everything?" Lin Kuang asked awkwardly.
"Of course. We’re best friends. We used to joke about marrying the same man. Who would’ve thought that joke would actually come true," Lin Guo’er said lightly, looking at him.
Hearing this, Lin Kuang was speechless but said nothing. Since she already knew and wasn’t angry, this was already the best possible outcome.
"Hehe, there’s one more thing," Lin Guo’er suddenly leaned closer and whispered in his ear, her tender tongue deliberately tracing the corner of his lips. "Tonight, you’re mine. Tomorrow, you belong to the Witch. The three of us will take turns, one each day."
Feeling her touch, Lin Kuang shivered. Her words sent a thrill through him. A different woman every day—this was an incredible arrangement!
However, he was still slightly disappointed. Sharing a bed with all of them at once would have been an even better outcome. Of course, he didn’t dare say that out loud. If he did, heaven only knows how Lin Guo’er would torment him.







