I Can Recognize Everything, But the Information is Wrong-Chapter 13 - Became a Supervisor (Please Follow)

"What are the people in the house doing standing around? Why haven't you thrown this guy's corpse into the back mountain and dragged that kid from upstairs down here?"

Manager Xu covered his nose, first scolding the supervisors, then he yelled at the stunned mine slaves:

"What are you standing around for? Always slacking off. I think you don't need to eat lunch today. The money saved can be used for repairing the house."

The mine slaves murmured complaints, but dared not to rebel; someone even cried over a bowl of porridge.

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After a few supervisors dragged Tian Lin down, Manager Xu gestured and said, "Bring him to Master Zhang. Today, I must know whether he will listen to me. If he still disobeys, I will slaughter his younger brother."

The supervisors, realizing Manager Xu truly intended to kill, emotionlessly carried Tian Lin to where the mine slaves lived.

Master Zhang was still hanging from the roof beam, his neck wrapped with a noose and two tubes stuck in his chest. Blood continuously dripped from hollow bamboo tubes onto the ground beneath him, now stained with blood.

Two supervisors threw Tian Lin onto the ground, and Manager Xu, stepping on Tian Lin's back, asked Master Zhang on the beams:

"Your brother killed my supervisor and ruined my young master's wooden house. I'm really furious, losing so much. Tell me, how will you compensate me?"

Master Zhang on the beam, surprised, lifted his head and looked down at Tian Lin.

He truly hadn't expected Tian Lin to dare to attack Supervisor Yu, much less kill him.

You know, although Supervisor Yu wasn't even third-rate, he also had over a decade of practice.

Tian Lin?

Was Tian Lin's age even as long as Supervisor Yu had been practicing?

"Not speaking? Good!"

Manager Xu raised his hand, and two supervisors immediately drew their knives.

Master Zhang on the beam panicked and shouted, "I'm willing to be a dog for the manager!"

Manager Xu laughed out loud, reached out and pulled one of the supervisor's half-drawn knives.

He then flung the knife toward the roof beam, cutting through the rope on Master Zhang's neck.

Master Zhang hit the ground, his body skewed, but despite being covered in blood, he stood straight up.

"Since you want to be my dog, kneel down!"

His face full of humiliation, Master Zhang glanced at Tian Lin, seemingly reasoning that enduring this disgrace for his brother's sake wasn't so bad after all.

Then he knelt down, lowering his proud head.

Seeing this, Manager Xu felt an inexplicable joy, laughing loudly, "Good, quickly unbind little friend Zhang. Let the brothers rest well today—also, serve them two bowls of spoiled porridge, make sure it's hot."

Manager Xu left, but the atmosphere in the room didn't ease at all, rather it got more tense.

One of the supervisors looked at Tian Lin and said, "Mr. Tian, do you know why little Yu, not even third-rate, could be a supervisor?"

Tian Lin didn't speak; he still leaned on the big bed, breathing somewhat laboriously.

The supervisor said: "Originally, just quietly submitting would have sufficed for you and your brother, and everyone here could become brothers in the future. But you had to kill—Heh—"

The supervisor didn't finish his sentence and turned to leave.

Shortly after, two bowls of porridge were brought over by a mine slave.

The mine slave smiled obsequiously at Tian Lin and Master Zhang, with whom Master Zhang waved his hand:

"Go on with your work. If you don't collect enough later, you might not have food to eat."

Originally, there wasn't even a meal to be had!

The Mine Slave forced a smile as if he had received a grand pardon and left the room.

It was only when the room was devoid of others that Zhang Lao Da frowned and said to Tian Lin: "What the Supervisor said was right, we should just obediently submit; why did you resort to killing?"

Tian Lin picked up the porridge, persisting through his bodily pain to take a sip.

After swallowing the porridge with great effort, he said:

"That man surnamed You hit too hard; how could I gamble my life on him possibly not accidentally killing me? Moreover, even if he truly didn't kill me, would I be left unmaimed after surviving?"

Zhang Lao Da fell silent; his plan was actually a gamble.

He was betting that Manager Xu wouldn't kill him, certain to some extent, but not entirely.

Because his understanding of Manager Xu was entirely hearsay, although he observed Manager Xu, they had only been together for a few days.

If he was somewhat certain that Manager Xu wouldn't kill him, he had no confidence at all regarding Tian Lin's life or death.

But he felt that taking such a risk was worth it; he was nearly at his fifties this year.

"Well, things have proceeded to this stage without mishap. It's just that no matter what, I didn't expect you to be able to kill the one surnamed You, who certainly wasn't a weakling."

Tian Lin didn't respond to this; instead, he asked Zhang Lao Da:

"Now that you've finally become Manager Xu's dog, what's your next step to have him hand over the Immortal Technique?"

Zhang Lao Da smiled, said nothing, and just removed two bamboo tubes from his chest.

"Being Manager Xu's dog has its benefits; from now on, we won't need to waste time in the mine. In the future, I'll help him make money, and you can be a Supervisor, and it's fine to sleep all day long in the room."

Tian Lin saw that he was reluctant to say more, so he didn't ask further.

According to his guess, Zhang Lao Da's methods are of two kinds.

One, earn Manager Xu's trust through loyalty, hoping that Manager Xu himself would offer him the Immortal Law.

But this method, in Tian Lin's view, was too difficult to implement. Someone as stingy as Manager Xu, would he impart the Immortal Technique to someone else?

Moreover, that Immortal Technique originally belonged to the merchant family.

The other method was to kill Manager Xu.

But, Zhang Lao Da couldn't even handle a face-off with Manager Xu; could he kill him?

Tian Lin thought of the Soul Burying Flower in the mountains behind, known to everyone for being colorless, tasteless yet extremely poisonous.

Since Manager Xu was not a Cultivator, he probably couldn't withstand the poison of the Soul Burying Flower, could he?

At this stage, Zhang Lao Da had already become Manager Xu's dog, and Tian Lin was considered one of the mine's own.

But even so, Tian Lin only took a short nap in the room after eating the porridge, and at night, he still consumed 'Holy Essence Grass' and meditated.

He was able to kill You today entirely because he had been severely beaten for two days, making You completely let his guard down.

Also, it was because he had eaten 'Holy Essence Grass' that he had the strength to strike You fatally unawares.

Tian Lin's final decision to kill You was because he didn't want to leave behind any future trouble.

Because he knew he was still no match for You—

Tian Lin didn't want to repeat these past two days' experience, so once he confirmed his temporary safety, he began to practice Cultivation even more diligently.

Is there anything better in the world than being able to not work and use that time for personal Cultivation?

And this was exactly what he had been dreaming of since entering the mine.