Inheritance of Two Trillion

Chapter 1984: Chapter 1543: Complicated Injustices

Seeing a woman being chased and beaten by a group of people, Lin Weiwei was the first to lose patience and stepped forward to help. Following that, Bai Xiaosheng and Lei Ying also joined the fray to ”right the wrongs.” Besides the person kicked by Bai Xiaosheng and another punched unconscious by Lei Ying, three remained on the opposite side, and their expressions changed.

Initially, they thought these were three ”harmless” foreigners, but they jumped in to meddle in their ”business.”

And they were so fierce!

With just this initial clash, they’d taken down two-fifths of the group. Could the remaining three on their side beat them? It wasn’t easy to say...

The leader among the three was a man with a dark complexion, who was indeed the boss of their group.

At this moment, the dark-faced man looked at Bai Xiaosheng and Lei Ying with alarm, swallowed hard, and asked, ”Who are you?!”

”Passersby,” Bai Xiaosheng responded with a smile.

However, it was clear that the other party couldn’t grasp the humorous element in Bai Xiaosheng’s somewhat teasing reply.

A lackey standing next to the dark-faced man swallowed nervously and whispered lowly to his leader, ”They’re Asians, no, they’re Huaxia people! I heard what they were saying earlier, it sounded like Mandarin! Moreover, their moves earlier are just like the ones in movies, it’s Chinese Kung Fu!”

While speaking, this lackey couldn’t help but strike a pseudo-martial arts pose.

The dark-faced man couldn’t help but glance at his sidekick, becoming even more tense.

Meanwhile, Lin Weiwei had already helped the woman lying on the ground to her feet. The woman looked a bit shaken, but she wasn’t crying; she seemed like a very resilient girl. After all, she had just endured a beating.

However, they hadn’t aimed for her face, so her face was unharmed.

The girl was of mixed race, quite beautiful too. Generally speaking, men show mercy toward beautiful women, so it’s surprising they were so rough.

”How are you? Are you okay?” Lin Weiwei dusted off the woman with concern.

Under the dim light, her clothes looked tattered at first glance; actually, they were torn. Rolling on the ground had covered them with dust, making it easy to mistake her for someone from a poor background. But her skin was still smooth, indicating otherwise.

The girl looked at Lin Weiwei with grateful eyes and smiled, ”I’m fine...”

While speaking, the girl also glanced curiously at Bai Xiaosheng and Lei Ying.

She had just seen the earlier scene.

These two were really formidable!

They were from Huaxia and knew kung fu, enough to make her eyes light up.

In recent years, relations have been good with Huaxia, and Huaxia TV series and movies are popular here. Everyone loves Chinese Kung Fu.

The girl wasn’t very old, and naturally, she had a thing for heroic figures.

The dark-faced man glanced at the mixed-race girl, then at Bai Xiaosheng and Lei Ying, and grew increasingly fierce. Suddenly, he drew a homemade knife from his back and menacingly waved it at the three, snarling, ”Huaxia people, there’s nothing for you here. Stop meddling, don’t bring trouble on yourselves! Understand?!”

Chinese Kung Fu, yeah right, it’s all fake, bluff in movies — no good against someone with a knife!

That’s what the dark-faced man thought.

”Do you know how to use a knife?” Lei Ying couldn’t help but laugh, but there was nothing kind about his smile. He stepped forward directly, as if the knife in the other man’s hand was not a lethal weapon but a child’s toy, a fairy wand.

Seeing this, the dark-faced man was shocked and became tense immediately.

Damn, there are people who aren’t afraid of knives!

The two men behind him were also somewhat incredulous.

In truth, although initially intimidated by the kung fu, over the years, with more tourists from Huaxia, they often preyed on them and never found Huaxia people strong-headed, thinking them easy targets. Why did they encounter such formidable, fearless people today?

”Don’t go over there!” the mixed-race girl Lin Weiwei had helped cried out in panic.

In her eyes, how could bare hands possibly win against knives?

However, the girl soon noticed that neither Bai Xiaosheng nor Lin Weiwei was concerned about this scene.

It seemed they weren’t worried about their companion’s safety in the slightest.

The girl was immediately surprised.

The dark-faced man watched as Lei Ying approached him, became nervous, steeled his resolve, and swung his knife intending to leave a mark on Lei Ying but not seriously injure him.

But the moment his knife swung out, his wrist was grabbed. The hand holding his wrist was like an iron clamp, just a bit of force made him feel as if his bones were about to shatter!

His whole hand went numb, losing all sensation!

”Ouch, ouch, ouch!” the dark-faced man cried out in pain repeatedly.

But soon, Lei Ying released him, and the homemade knife was taken away.

Following that, the dark-faced man and his two lackeys witnessed a scene they would never forget.

Lei Ying held the knife, grasping the tip with one hand, the handle with the other, and casually broke it with a twist — really, just casually twisted it.

The knife snapped crisply in half!

Broke...

”You call this thing a knife? Get a better one next time,” Lei Ying remarked, looking disinterested, tossing the two halves aside.

This action, this sentence, immediately made the three on the dark-faced man’s side go pale and tremble.

This was beyond the realm of Chinese Kung Fu!

Even superman, or a hero, is about just this!

Lei Ying smiled while looking at the three, his eyes like those of a predator locking onto his prey, making the dark-faced man’s group chilled to the bone.