Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Chapter 1026: Chapter 1027: Iron Fist Measures

Kimura Onimaru’s face changed slightly upon seeing the documents in his hand.

However, Kimura Onimaru, true to being an old fox, quickly regained his composure despite his initial signs of panic.

Lin Chen coldly stared at Kimura Onimaru and asked, ”Can you explain this account to me?”

Kimura Onimaru’s lips curled into a sinister smile: ”Who do you think you are? Why should I explain anything to you?”

”Fine, let’s set aside the account issue for now. I want to ask you, according to Yamamoto’s society rules, the trafficking of women is strictly prohibited. But what have you done? How many young girls have you harmed over the years?” Lin Chen said coldly.

”Harming young girls, what evidence do you have? Lin Chen, let me tell you, if you think you can use me as an example, you’re mistaken. I’m telling you, even in Shinjuku, Yamamoto himself wouldn’t dare touch me. And yet a pig from China dares to bark orders at me?” Kimura Onimaru suddenly smashed the cup he was holding to the ground.

”Crash!”

The teacup shattered instantly.

Almost simultaneously, the conference room doors burst open, and five burly men rushed in. Their eyes were cold as they pulled out guns and surrounded Lin Chen.

Ye Zi’s face changed upon witnessing this scene: ”Kimura Onimaru, what are you trying to do? Are you rebelling?”

”Rebellion? You drove me to this. Ye Zi, we here are all your uncles by rank, and how have you treated us? You actually allow a Chinese person to shout at us here, you’ve clearly forgotten your respect for us! Since you’ve been ruthless, don’t blame me for being heartless.” Kimura Onimaru shouted angrily.

”Fine, very well, does this mean you’re going to act against me and Miss Ye Zi?” Lin Chen was surrounded by armed men, yet there was no fear on his face; instead, he maintained a faint smile.

”You’ve guessed correctly. Since you’re leaving me no way out, don’t blame me for being vicious.”​

Lin Chen smiled faintly: ”Looks like you’ve been prepared all along, ready to kill both me and Miss Ye Zi.”

”Hmph, you’re courting death on your own. I can’t allow Yamamoto’s society to be destroyed by you. Kill them!” Kimura Onimaru said coldly.

Kimura Onimaru’s men were just about to open fire when suddenly, a flash of blade light splattered blood everywhere.

Everyone was shocked by this scene; the gunmen in black fell simultaneously.

Lin Chen stood amidst the blood, holding a Thunder Sword that dripped with blood, like a War God.

”Impossible!”

Everyone was stunned by the scene.

Moments ago, Lin Chen was surrounded by five skilled gunmen, and everyone thought he was doomed.

Yet, they hadn’t even seen Lin Chen’s movements before the gunners fell to the ground.

The scene was beyond comprehension.

Holding the Thunder Sword, Lin Chen’s gaze was icy as he stared at Kimura Onimaru.

The conference room fell silent as death, the majors holding their breath as they watched the scene unfold.

Under Lin Chen’s cold gaze, Kimura Onimaru felt himself enveloped by a sense of impending doom, raising his fear of death.

But Kimura Onimaru was no stranger to storms, and despite his fear, he steadied himself.

He stared at Lin Chen coldly: ”What, are you thinking of killing me? Let me tell you, I’m a veteran member of Yamamoto’s society, and even if you kill me, Yamamoto’s brothers won’t let you off.”

Lin Chen’s lips curled into a chilling smile: ”Oh, is that so? Then let’s see how much you weigh in the eyes of Yamamoto’s brothers.”

With that, Lin Chen suddenly threw a punch, sending Kimura Onimaru flying without any chance to react.

”Bang!” Kimura Onimaru’s body flew backward, heavily crashing into a table.

Before Kimura could stand, Lin Chen stepped forward, grabbed his hair, and dragged him up.​

”That punch was punishment for your insult to Chinese people.”

As he finished speaking, Lin Chen kicked him hard in the groin.

”Thud!”

With a muffled sound, Kimura Onimaru’s body flew again.

”Ah, ah!”

Kimura Onimaru screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

Witnessing this, the few majors present felt chills run down their spines.

Lin Chen walked to Kimura Onimaru, coldly saying: ”That kick was for the Chinese girls defiled by your father.”

Lin Chen’s kick was forceful, directly crushing the area between Kimura Onimaru’s legs.

Yet, Lin Chen still did not stop, once again dragging him up and raining a barrage of punches on him.

Boom, boom, boom!

The sound of punches landing on Kimura Onimaru’s body made the majors’ faces pale.

Nakamura Tatsuo, with pierced hands, felt chills in his heart and secretly rejoiced. Initially, he harbored resentment, planning revenge against Lin Chen, but now he completely abandoned those thoughts.

Lin Chen was nothing short of a demon; he couldn’t provoke him, he dared not.

Kimura Onimaru was beaten into a bloody pulp, lacking even the strength to scream.

Finally, Kimura Onimaru spat blood, collapsing heavily to the ground, motionless.

Lin Chen stood, covered in blood, resembling a god of slaughter, exuding an aura of fearsome lethal intent.

He surveyed the remaining majors: ”Kimura Onimaru plotted murder against the president, punishable by society rules.”

The other majors, sharper than monkeys, saw Kimura Onimaru dead and wouldn’t care for him anymore, all expressing agreement: ”Kimura Onimaru committed treason and deserved death.”

”We’ve long had enough of him; Mr. Lin did a good job.”​

A satisfied nodded from Lin Chen, seeing the fear flashing in the majors’ eyes.

”Though Kimura Onimaru was unfaithful, he contributed to Yamamoto’s society; give him a decent burial,” Lin Chen said calmly.

Several men in black rushed in, dragged out Kimura Onimaru’s corpse.

Lin Chen returned to his seat, and the major’s gaze toward Lin Chen transformed entirely, laced with fear and awe.

Pulling out a tissue to wipe his hands of blood, Lin Chen smiled: ”Alright, that was just a little episode, now let’s talk properly.”

With Nakamura Tatsuo and Kimura Onimaru as precedents, naturally, no one dared to challenge Lin Chen anymore.

”Now, let Miss Ye Zi address us.” Securing the situation, Lin Chen retreated backstage, pushing Ye Zi to the forefront.

The bloody scene just now left Ye Zi trembling inside, but she quickly steadied herself, glanced at the six majors, who Lin Chen had beat into submission, and said: ”Gentlemen, I know well that you all are my elders, indeed Ye Zi is just a greenhorn girl, but since my father entrusted the society to me, I must shoulder this responsibility. You all are Yamamoto’s veterans, and I don’t wish for Kimura Onimaru’s matter to happen again. But if someone disrupts Yamamoto’s unity, don’t blame me, Ye Zi, for being ruthless.”

Though they listened to Ye Zi’s words and outwardly acquiesced, each of their eyes flickered, harboring hidden agendas in their hearts.