God-Level All-rounder Expert-Chapter 612 - 681: Hell’s Angels Challenge

Lin Xueru said indifferently, "Well, do as you see fit, but getting involved with Fang Yi, this Killing God, is very difficult to get away from." What she really wanted to say was that, once involved with this Killing God, there was no way to escape.

Unexpectedly, Lin Jingtian seemed to think of something, and his facial expression suddenly became fierce.

"If that’s the case, then it’s best to strike first! Kill him, and perhaps this dead end will unravel!" Lin Jingtian declared.

This time, the Lin Family had given Lin Jingtian a significant responsibility, almost granting him great power to avenge Lin Zheng and also to recover the Lin Family’s face. As long as he succeeded, his status within the Lin Family would skyrocket.

However, it wasn’t until now that Lin Jingtian realized that to win back that face, it was as if a huge mountain stood before him, riddled with unending difficulties. How terribly hard it would be to succeed!

And Lin Jingtian wasn’t the only one worried; there were many others just as troubled.

Known as "Heart Calculator," Fang Muye was shocked beyond belief upon learning that someone masked had gone on a killing spree tonight. He knew almost immediately who that masked person was.

"Fang Yi, you scoundrel!" Fang Muye cursed loudly.

However, what Fang Muye didn’t realize was that the louder he cursed, the more it showed his guilt.

After a moment, Fang Muye breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Anyway, I didn’t plan this, what can you do to me? Besides, with so many assassins, even if you can kill, let’s see how many you can take down!"

...

On this night of slaughter, the entire Moon City was boiling over.

The explosive internet was already full of news about a masked person brandishing a long knife, killing invisibly, which quickly became the top trending topic, far outstripping second place by a large margin.

Beyond the text, there were pictures as proof; a somewhat blurry photo showed a masked person with a tall and robust figure, holding a long knife, seen by thousands of netizens.

The masked Fang Yi became the focus of discussions on the internet.

"Who is this person? In such a society governed by law, he dares to brandish a knife and kill people in public. Is there no law, no order?" Some people felt they were living in misery and suffering.

"Judging by the way this person wields a knife to kill, he doesn’t seem like a terrorist. Maybe he is punishing the wicked and removing evil, and there is a sense of chivalry about him. He is our Masked Hero of Moon City!"

Some held another viewpoint, believing this masked person was like Spider-Man or Iron Man from abroad, appearing in the darkness to punish the wicked and remove evil.

Some were certain the masked person was a terrorist, yet others thought him a hero. The two sides formed opposing camps, attacking each other with slander or defending their views online. In any case, the information that night was turbulent and anything but peaceful.

While the two sides were in heated dispute, a bombshell dropped into the water. The surface was already boiling, and with this news, it was like a heavy bomb had exploded, sending waves even higher.

"This person is called Fang Yi, the bodyguard of Longtu Group’s president, with a very mysterious identity. Rumors say he is killing with a knife for the beautiful president of the Longtu Group..."

It was unknown which paparazzi had pulled off this stunt, but along with the news, they included a picture of Fang Yi.

The netizens instantly went into an uproar, comparing the pictures and concluding that the masked person resembled Fang Yi to a great extent.

"That’s him! If it’s not, I’ll eat a pound of horse dung!"

"A man in a rage for the sake of beauty; this is what a real man is!"

"A man should indeed act according to his heart. Even in a society governed by law, so what? We should eradicate evildoers. Are we to expect the law to restrain these villains? Pure fantasy!"

"I support him!"

"..."

Amid these varied comments, Fang Yi flipping through his phone could only laugh and cry. He hadn’t anticipated the uproar caused by his actions last night in such a short time. Although he wasn’t surprised that some people opposed him, Fang Yi still felt a secret thrill when he saw that others supported him.

Fang Yi smiled, but the look on Old Zhao’s face across from him was ugly. Zhao Guosheng seemed to be suppressing his anger, veins bulging and looking rather ferocious.

Fang Yi couldn’t help saying, "Old Zhao, if you’ve got something to say, just spit it out. Don’t hold it in; it’ll ruin your health, and once you’re in the coffin, even I won’t be able to reverse that."

Zhao Guosheng retorted, "Kid, you seem pretty eager for me to die."

Fang Yi replied, "You’re really smart, Old Zhao, seeing right through me."

"..."

Deciding not to waste any more words with Fang Yi, Zhao Guosheng slammed his hand on the table and said, "Enough, enough, stop pretending. Tell me, you’re thrilled inside, aren’t you?"

"I am happy," Fang Yi admitted, "but thinking about all the people I haven’t killed yet, my mood gets a bit gloomy."

Zhao Guosheng sighed and said, "The commotion you caused last night in Moon City was too big. The whole city is in an uproar. You might have been fine with a mask hiding your identity, but now that you’ve been exposed, I fear you’ll have a hard time staying in Moon City."

Fang Yi chuckled and replied, "I don’t mind that. Once the enemies are taken care of, the rest can be handled slowly."

The finger-pointing, the criticism—Fang Yi was unfazed. Even with many condemning him online and in messages, it was nothing but saliva and curses; it wasn’t as if he’d lose a piece of flesh. Why should he care?

He took things in stride, so Fang Yi lived quite comfortably.

"To warn others by punishing one; I wonder if this round has had an effect," Zhao Guosheng pondered.

"If it hasn’t," Fang Yi said indifferently as if discussing something trivial, "then I’ll continue until it does."

Zhao Guosheng shuddered, imagining the man before him going alone to the meeting last night, wiping out dozens of hideouts, and killing as many international assassins. Fang Yi’s daring and methods were enough to shake him.

Decisive in killing and cunning in mind, Zhao Guosheng felt a sudden sense of losing control, unsure of what this man would do next.

Just then, the office door was knocked on. "Come in," Zhao Guosheng called, and a uniformed staffer walked in quickly, announcing, "Deputy Chief, there’s a problem."

"What’s the problem?"

"A message suddenly appeared online. The sender claims to be the ’Extraordinary Killer’ from Hell’s Angels, challenging the ’Masked Hero.’ They’ve issued a challenge, wanting to face off on the rooftop of the Jinrong Building three nights from now."

Zhao Guosheng pondered silently for a moment, then looking at Fang Yi across from him, said, "Kid, what do you think?"

"What else is there to think?" Fang Yi responded. "Someone’s seeking death; I’ll just oblige them." After a moment’s thought, he told the staffer, "Reply for me; tell them whoever doesn’t show up in three days won’t have their ’little ding-dong’ anymore."

Zhao Guosheng, staffer: "..."

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