Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God-Chapter 973 - 972: The Invincible Lucky Star

A group of thugs with multicolored hair jumped out of the van with iron rods, storming towards Lin Fan's Rolls-Royce with the intent of smashing this luxury car.

Lin Fan didn't want them to damage his car. Although their boss would probably cover the repair costs, dealing with repairs was quite troublesome. So Lin Fan immediately reversed the car, planning to avoid them.

Seeing Lin Fan reverse, the thugs thought he was scared, growing even more arrogant as they chased after him.

Soon after, another van cut in from the back entrance, blocking Lin Fan's way out. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Lin Fan had no choice but to stop the car. Realizing there was no way out, Lin Fan silently chanted to himself, top-tier Koi Carp Luck, activate!

No matter what, these thugs wouldn't be able to harm his car. His luck was just that good. It was like that joke of someone surviving machine gun fire without a scratch. Even if these thugs tried to attack Lin Fan's car, their rods wouldn't land a single hit. Just this thought was somewhat comical.

Lin Fan then got out of the car and said loudly, "Guys, hold on, don't act like mad dogs. Let's talk reason first. Who are you? Who sent you?"

The thugs had already surrounded Lin Fan.

"What reason? Hit him first, then talk. Brothers, go!" said the Skinny Tall Guy.

Looking at the Skinny Tall Guy, Lin Fan chuckled, "You're the leader, right?"

The Skinny Tall Guy didn't intend to respond to Lin Fan.

The thugs, wielding their iron rods, swarmed forward, ready to attack Lin Fan.

Goodness, with so many rods coming at him, even Lin Fan with two fists couldn't fend them all off! If he weren't dead, he'd surely be crippled!

The fastest thug rushed at Lin Fan first. If there were a race among thugs, he'd surely win first place. With a grimacing face, he swung the rod directly at Lin Fan's head.

However, the rod didn't hit Lin Fan; Lin Fan caught it with one hand.

The second thug charged in and swung his rod, but with just a tug, Lin Fan maneuvered the first thug under the second thug's rod.

"Ah!"

The second thug's rod crashed down on the first thug's head with a crisp sound, instantly making the first thug bleed profusely, letting out a cry of agony.

The third thug arrived, followed by the fourth, then the fifth.

Their iron rods all landed on the first thug's body. After a few more strikes, the first thug was as bloody as a pulp and lost consciousness.

Lin Fan was a little worried this guy would die, so he threw him aside just in time and grabbed another thug nearby.

Gotta say, using a meat shield was quite handy; Lin Fan didn't get hit by any rods, as they all struck the meat shield instead.

Soon, the second meat shield was also battered and unconscious, and Lin Fan repeated the process, grabbing a third meat shield...

And so, the ground quickly became littered with thugs bleeding from their heads, some already passed out, while others writhed in pain, letting out pitiful cries.

All that was left was the Skinny Tall Guy and a lone yellow-haired thug clutching an iron rod.

The yellow-haired thug's hands trembled as he clutched the rod, nearly dropping it.

Moments ago, he smashed his partner's head open with a rod and watched him roll his eyes and collapse. His heart was about to jump out of his chest.

Looking at Lin Fan, who was unscathed, not even a hair out of place.

"Hey man, come here, you're the only one left," Lin Fan said with a slight smile, looking at the yellow-haired thug.

Clang!

The yellow-haired thug shivered, dropping the rod. He staggered back, looking like he'd seen a ghost.

Lin Fan ignored him, his gaze settling on the Skinny Tall Guy: "Can we talk reason now?"

The Skinny Tall Guy's condition wasn't much better than the yellow-haired thug. Cold sweat dripped down, his face pale, and his hands shook uncontrollably.

Having witnessed everything, he couldn't believe there was such a terrifying person in the world! Was he even human? He must be a monster!

"W-what do you want to say?" the Skinny Tall Guy stammered.

Lin Fan asked, "Who sent you?"

The Skinny Tall Guy replied, "It's our boss."

Lin Fan said, "Your boss is Liu Jinwei?"

The Skinny Tall Guy paused, saying, "No, our boss is called Hong Jinsui, known in the Jianghu as Brother Hong!"

Lin Fan frowned, "Hong Jinsui? I've never heard of that name. I just arrived in Hang City; I don't think I've offended him, right? Why did he send you to attack me?"

The Skinny Tall Guy replied, "Yesterday, Sister Hong was taken by the police. Brother Hong personally went to the station to bail her out. He found out it was you who got her into trouble, which made Brother Hong furious, so he decided to teach you a lesson."

Lin Fan let out an "oh" and recalled that when he first arrived in Hang City yesterday, he dined at a restaurant where a woman let her pet dog eat at the table. A conflict ensued, and the woman was taken away by the police.

The woman kept saying she couldn't be provoked and warned Lin Fan to watch out. No wonder she was so arrogant; she was the woman of a mob boss.

Lin Fan said, "Where is Brother Hong? Take me to him."

In Hang City, a financial building.

In a company's president's office.

A burly middle-aged man with dark skin was sitting in the office, drinking tea. Across from him was another middle-aged man, wearing glasses and fawningly pouring tea for the burly middle-aged man.

"Here, Brother Hong, try my newly purchased premium Maojian, brought back from Yun Gui by a friend. It's quite rare," said the man with glasses, smiling.

The man called Brother Hong took a sip of the tea and praised, "Not bad!"

"If Brother Hong likes it, I still have half a pack left. I'll pack it up for you to take home so Sister Hong can try it too," said the man with glasses.

Brother Hong nodded, took out his phone, and glanced at it, "Speaking of which, I should be leaving soon, just waiting for some news."

The man with glasses said, "Don't worry, Brother Hong. It's just teaching a yellow-haired kid a lesson; it's simple."

Brother Hong smiled, "It is."

The man with glasses said, "Here, Brother Hong, have some tea."

Brother Hong said, "I really must thank you, Old Xu. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known so soon that this kid's name is Lin Fan."

The man with glasses laughed, "It's all because Yang Hao happened to be at the restaurant yesterday and knows this guy, a delivery guy acting all high and mighty in Hang City, just ridiculous."

Brother Hong revealed a meaningful smile, "A delivery guy? I doubt that's all there is to this kid's identity."

The man with glasses curiously asked, "He's not a delivery guy? Let me call Yang Hao in to ask."

"Ah, Lin Fan, what brings you here!" Suddenly, a scream came from outside. Wasn't that Yang Hao's voice!

Lin Fan came?