Unrivaled Soldier in the City-Chapter 39: Cooking Personally

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Chapter 39: Chapter 39: Cooking Personally

Meanwhile, the other man, Liuzi, also circled behind Lin Kuang and threw a punch at his back. In an instant, both men attacked simultaneously, aiming for his vital spots. An ordinary person would have been unable to dodge. Fortunately, Lin Kuang was no ordinary person; on the contrary, he was far from it!

Just as the two attacked, Lin Kuang moved in a blur. The next moment, he shot his hands out, grabbing both men by the arms. With a surge of immense power, he yanked their arms toward his chest. Overpowered by Lin Kuang’s formidable strength, Guangzi and Liuzi stumbled, falling directly toward him.

At that exact moment, Lin Kuang’s leg lashed out like lightning, striking both men squarely on their right shins. Guangzi and Liuzi both screamed in agony. The next moment, Lin Kuang put force into his hands again, slamming both of them flat on the ground.

THUD! THUD!

Guangzi and Liuzi lay sprawled on the pavement, wailing in pain.

After taking care of them, Lin Kuang turned his gaze to Han Fei, a cold smile playing on his lips.

Seeing this, Han Fei swallowed hard, backing away continuously as he stared at Lin Kuang in terror. He had never imagined that his two normally formidable bodyguards would be so fragile in front of Lin Kuang, as helpless as children! Now, facing Lin Kuang’s icy gaze, Han Fei felt a deep chill in his heart. He knew full well just how ruthless Lin Kuang could be!

"Lin... Lin Kuang, don’t come any closer! I-I’m telling you, I’m from the Han Family! If you touch me, you’re dead!" Han Fei stammered frantically as he retreated. At this point, his only hope was that the Han Family name would have some effect.

Hearing this, Lin Kuang couldn’t have cared less about the Han Family.

He strode in front of Han Fei, grabbed his collar with his left hand, and swung his right, slapping him across the face. The sound was incredibly crisp, leaving Han Fei stunned. He hadn’t expected Lin Kuang to humiliate him like this! There’s a saying: don’t curse a man’s mother, and don’t slap a man’s face. Yet Lin Kuang was blatantly slapping him!

"Son of a bitch! You dare hit me? You actually dare hit me? I’ll fucking kill you!" Han Fei shrieked, lunging at Lin Kuang with his hands like claws.

In response, Lin Kuang simply backhanded him again. Another crisp smack echoed through the air.

"You? What makes you qualified to fight me?" Lin Kuang said before casually tossing Han Fei to the ground like a bag of trash.

THUMP.

Han Fei hit the ground, his body trembling with rage. His face was beet red, and his eyes burned with undisguised hatred. He desperately wanted to get up and fight Lin Kuang to the death, but he knew that with his level of strength, he was no match for him, even if he gave it his all. After all, the gap between them was enormous—like a firefly compared to the brilliant moon. It was that vast.

Ignoring Han Fei on the ground, Lin Kuang started walking toward the entrance of the Siegel Hotel.

Just then, Fan Bingbing happened to be stepping out. She froze when she saw the scene, a look of surprise written all over her pretty face.

"Lin Kuang, what happened?" she asked in confusion, walking over to him.

Today, Fan Bingbing wore a black dress that hung gracefully just above her knees, revealing her pale, beautiful legs. A crystal necklace adorned her smooth neck, complementing her seductive face and enhancing her allure. The fox-like charm in her eyes would have marked her as a Daji-level beauty in ancient times. Even now, she was absolutely a femme fatale.

"It’s nothing, just a minor incident. Don’t worry about it," Lin Kuang said with a smile, his eyes on the beautiful and sexy Fan Bingbing.

"Oh, alright. As long as it’s nothing serious. Come on up with me," Fan Bingbing replied with a smile. Taking the initiative, she reached out, took Lin Kuang’s arm, and led him into the Siegel Hotel.

Lin Kuang didn’t mind, but the paparazzi hiding in the shadows went into a snapping frenzy. This was absolutely going to be tomorrow’s headline! The goddess Fan Bingbing taking a man’s arm of her own volition? That was a guaranteed front-page story!

Once inside the Siegel Hotel, Lin Kuang asked helplessly, "It seemed like some people were secretly taking our picture just now?"

"Don’t worry about it," Fan Bingbing said with a smile, her big, beautiful eyes fixed on Lin Kuang. "I’m used to those guys. Will this cause any trouble for you?"

Lin Kuang shrugged. "I’m single. How could it possibly affect me?"

"That’s good, then. It would have been a problem if you had a girlfriend or a wife waiting for you," Fan Bingbing said with a grin, pulling Lin Kuang into the elevator.

"By the way, Bingbing, that sissy isn’t around, is he?" Lin Kuang asked as they stepped into the elevator. He couldn’t help but think of Guoguo, and the very thought of the guy gave him goosebumps. If that sissy were around, this meal would be impossible to eat! 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

"Relax, Guoguo isn’t here," Fan Bingbing said with a laugh, seeing Lin Kuang’s slightly horrified expression. "I sent him away because I knew you disliked him."

"It’s not that I really dislike him; it’s just hard to get used to his sissified demeanor," Lin Kuang said, a bit embarrassed.

"Right. Well, let’s go. We’re here," Fan Bingbing said, pulling Lin Kuang out of the elevator and into a room.

Inside, a square table was set with six dishes and a bottle of red wine that looked like a 1982 Lafite. What Lin Kuang found strange, however, was that this didn’t seem to be the hotel’s restaurant. It was clearly the private dining room of a presidential suite!

"Come on, sit down. Tell me what you think of my cooking," Fan Bingbing said expectantly, pulling Lin Kuang into a chair. She hadn’t cooked in a long time. With Lin Kuang visiting today, she had taken the rare initiative to personally prepare six dishes. She thought they tasted pretty good, but she had no idea what Lin Kuang would think.

"Uh, you made all this?" Lin Kuang asked, genuinely astonished as he looked at the six dishes, which were a feast for the senses in their color, aroma, and presentation. A beautiful woman was already attractive enough, but one who could cook? She was the kind of goddess most men could only dream of!

"Yes. They look pretty good, don’t they?" Fan Bingbing said, a little proud of herself at his surprised reaction.

"Mhm, it smells great, too. I had no idea you had a hidden talent like this!" Lin Kuang exclaimed.

"Of course. Don’t underestimate me!" she said, sitting down beside him. "Go on, try it. How is it?" As she spoke, she placed a piece of celery from the celery and cashew nut dish onto his plate.