The City's Invincible Soldier King

Yanjing had two Zhang Families.

One was the Zhang Family, which was Zhang Tianhang's leader. The other was the Zhang Family, which was a merchant guild.

Zhang Man was the eldest son and only daughter of Zhang Tianhang's bloodline, and Young Master Zhang was the eldest son of Zhang Tian Fang's bloodline, his name was Zhang Yue.

Zhang Tianhang and Zhang Tian Fang were cousins, one going through business and one going through politics, mutually supporting each other.

Zhang Man could be considered to be innocent, there was no need to intentionally curry favor with Zhang Yue, so Zhang Man really did not know about this matter. Furthermore, it was not she who introduced He Jing to Zhang Yue.

The only thing was that Zhang Man, who was considered to be pure, never thought that her cousin Zhang Yue would actually drug He Jing right in front of her.

She felt that she had let He Jing down, but she couldn't bear to be insulted by him again and again.

Long Lin's killing intent caused the two of them to feel as though they had fallen into an ice cave.

"Let's go." Looking at the collapsed He Jing who was sitting on the sofa, and seeing the cold expression on her face, Zhang Man chose not to help him.

Although Liu Ke wanted to help Young Master Zhang, he did not dare to challenge Long Lin.

"Alright."

Liu Ke pulled Zhang Man out of the private room, and the moment they entered the elevator, Zhang Man impatiently dialed a number.

Long Lin allowed them to leave, so he naturally considered that they would ask for help.

This matter was destined to never end peacefully. Since that was the case, he would have to play it to the best of his abilities.

In the large private room, there were only four people left.

The atmosphere was heavy, and the room was deathly silent.

"Do you dare to attack this young master?" In the dead silence, Zhang Yue spoke first.

"Hurting you, dirtying my hand." Long Lin looked at Zhang Yue, and said disdainfully, "But this matter will not end here."

"What do you want?" Zhang Yue said in disdain, "What can you do?"

"You better shut up." Long Lin laughed coldly, "Don't slap me."

Zhang Yue slapped his own face, and said with disdain, "Come, hit me if you dare, just hit me."

"This hobby of yours is truly extraordinary." Long Lin looked at Zhang Yue and said with a cold smile, "I can't not satisfy such a strange hobby."

Long Lin casually grabbed a sofa cover, and suddenly pulled it over Zhang Yue's head.

"Pah pah pah …"

The crisp sound echoed unceasingly, leaving Peppermint dumbstruck.

Only after slapping more than ten times, did Long Lin finally remove the sofa cushion and reveal Zhang Yue's face.

It was neither red nor swollen, but the pain was heart-wrenching.

The hidden force hurt people, not leaving a single scar.

"Ahh …"

The intense pain and unprecedented humiliation nearly made Zhang Yue collapse.

"Young Master Zhang, do you have any other special requests?" Long Lin looked at Zhang Yue and asked smilingly. "For example, can you please ask this daddy to help you kick a few balls of eggs or something?"

The intense pain caused Zhang Yue to not have the mood to pay attention to Long Lin.

This sort of pain was scorching hot, as if one's bones were being crushed bit by bit.

"What did you do to me?"

After a long while, Zhang Yue finally managed to endure the pain, and asked anxiously. But before he finished speaking, he could not help but scream in pain.

"Did I do anything to you?" Long Lin asked with a cold smile, "Look at yourself in the mirror, are there any scars on your face?"

"You …"

Long Lin was too lazy to speak and he could only stare at Zhang Yue with a knife-like gaze. He was so scared that he quickly swallowed the threat that was about to come out from his mouth.

Man is the chopping block, and I am the fish.

Talking about profit would only lead to more horrifying retribution.

But Zhang Yue was obviously overthinking it.

Regardless if he was being patient for the time being, Long Lin would never show mercy to this beast that used such despicable methods to bully females.

"Can I help you straighten your bones?" Long Lin looked at Zhang Yue and said with a smile.

"You … "You …"

Zhang Yue fearfully pulled back, but Long Lin had already shot out like a bolt of lightning, casually grabbed a sofa cushion, and firmly pushed Zhang Yue onto the sofa.

Crack! Crack! Crack! Long Lin used his fastest speed to pat Zhang Yue's back.

The injury to the marrow.

This was a technique created by the Shadow's number one penalty expert, Venomous Stinger, after summing up his two decades of experience in punishment.

The key to this punishment lay in the fact that the hidden strength seeped through the bones. It did not injure the skin, flesh, or internal organs, but only the bone marrow.

The elites of the secret group all possessed the hidden strength. However, not everyone could control the hidden strength so well that it could penetrate the body without harming even a little bit of the muscles and internal organs along the way.

This method of punishing was similar to the method of beating a cow through the mountains used in ancient martial arts, but it was also much better than the control of beating a cow through the mountains.

This was an extremely profound method of controlling his strength.

The hidden force seeped through his body, shaking his bones.

Every vibration brought with it a terrifying pain that came from the depths of his bone marrow.

Long Lin had personally experienced the taste of this punishment. It was so painful that even Long Lin would faint from the pain, let alone being born in a rich family, Zhang Yue who had never suffered before.

"Ahh …"

His howls became shrill and short, in less than five seconds, Zhang Yue fainted from the pain, but after a while, he woke up from the pain.

After going back and forth while he was unconscious and waking up, Zhang Yue soon collapsed completely. A rancid stench flowed out from between his legs and he drew a light yellow map on the sofa cushion.

Long Lin finally stopped slapping, and Zhang Yue slowly woke up.

The bones in his entire back were full of bone marrow, and he was still emitting intense pain that would cause someone to break down.

Zhang Yue was in so much pain that he curled up into a ball, completely unaware that he was lying on the urine soaked sofa cushion.

He Jing finally regained her senses.

"Mr. Long, Senior Mint, thank you." He Jing bowed towards Long Lin and Pointy, sincerely thanking them.

"He Jing, I'll give you a suggestion."

"Senior Mint, please speak."

"Leave immediately." "You can't afford to play this game, and your parents will be scared too."

He Jing said with a troubled face, "But..."

"Don't worry about us." "We'll both be fine."

He Jing was silent.

After a long while, He Jing finally said with a face full of stubbornness, "I want to see him receive the punishment she deserves."

"What is the punishment?" Long Lin asked with interest.

"I want to see him tried." He Jing said seriously.

Long Lin could not help but sigh.

The ideal was good, but the reality was always as cruel as a knife.

For example, Long Lin had countless ways to make Zhang Yue suffer a punishment that was even crueler than a law. With the Zhang Family's background, it would not be easy for them to punish him.

There were only two ways to do this.

Either the Solitary Falcon would interfere with the matter, or they would blow the whole matter up, and the Zhang Clan would not be able to keep this matter a secret, and would not dare to meddle in the affairs of the Zhang Clan.

This was the only way that he could obtain a fair and just punishment from the law.

Otherwise, there was almost no possibility.

The falcon's position was very sensitive.

The film crew possessed terrifying intelligence. The falcon was a leader that most people were wary of. That was why the falcon had always kept a low profile.

The Umbra is a military organization, and meddling in the civilian system can lead to people finding out about it. However, once they do, there will be people trying to get rid of the head of the intelligence network.

Beating up small monsters is fine, but it's not a simple matter to get the big shots of the government.

Political relations were intertwined like a game of chess.

Many people looked like they were nothing more than ordinary chess pieces, but the problem was, a single move could cause the entire game to change, and even lead to many unexpected results.

Long Lin was unwilling to make things difficult for the falcon unless he was forced to do so.

Then there was only the second way left.

Once the matter was blown up, no one would dare to interfere in it.

"I can help you." Long Lin looked at He Jing, and said slowly, "But I need your cooperation."