Sugar Daddy, Sweet Baby

Chapter １８: Keep going

——Crazy Emperor Luxury Club.

A huge plaque is hung on the door beam of a six-story building in Nancheng District. This is the base of Crazy Max's power. This club is Crazy Max's own property, which implements a diversified business philosophy and is a leisure and entertainment venue integrating bars, KTVs, dance halls, saunas, baths, billiard rooms, etc.

A black jeep and a van drove into the parking lot in the backyard of the club one after another. The guys in the cars got out one after another. No one dared to provoke Scott Lin anymore. Scott Lin got out of the car by himself and stretched out in the bright sunshine.

The group entered from the back door of the club. After entering the door, there was a dim corridor. After walking for a while, they arrived at the lobby. The light suddenly became brighter. More than ten people took the elevator to the third floor in two groups. After reaching the third floor, Philip asked a few younger brothers to take Scott Lin to a meeting room next to it, and he walked to the other direction of the corridor.

Crazy Max was sitting on the sofa in the office, holding a cigar that was no thicker than his thumb in his right hand and a glass of pure red wine in his left hand. There was a knock on the door of the office, and he said lightly, "Come in."

Philip pushed the door open and came in. As soon as he entered, his feet suddenly felt weak and he staggered forward. Fortunately, he held onto the door handle and did not fall. But at this moment, he could no longer bear it. He covered his chest and coughed violently. With each cough, fresh blood spurted out of his mouth.

Crazy Max frowned slightly, put down his wine and cigar, stood up and walked towards Philip, "Did that guy do it?"

Philip raised his head and nodded palely.

Crazy Max frowned and said, "When I saw your text message, I thought you were being too serious. I didn't expect... how many moves did he make to beat you like this?"

Philip looked ashamed, raised a finger and said, "One kick."

Crazy Max frowned even deeper and murmured, "He's really an expert..."

Philip said: "Definitely not worse than Abao."

"Hmm..." Crazy Max groaned, helped Philip sit down, and said, "It seems that the previous investigation of this kid was not thorough enough. If he was an ordinary soldier, he would definitely not have such skills."

Philip said ashamedly: "It's all my fault. I didn't investigate it thoroughly."

"It's not your fault. If he was really a prominent figure, how could he be easily found out? Middle Land City has been too peaceful in the past two years, and no tough guys have come here. This guy might be a dragon from another world."

Crazy Max stood up and said, "Philip, you rest here first. I'm going to go meet this dragon crossing the river."

"Brother Biao, be careful."

"Yeah." Crazy Max turned and walked out.

This is a rather spacious meeting room. Apart from being spacious, it has nothing else to recommend it. The layout, decoration, and tables, chairs, and benches all look like they were bought from a second-hand market.

Scott Lin was lying on his back on a chair, with his feet raised up and placed on the desk, lighting a cigarette and holding it in his mouth. There were more than a dozen younger brothers standing in a row at the door, but looking at the faces of the more than ten younger brothers, they all had expressions as if they were facing a great enemy, and they looked at Scott Lin as if they were looking at a ferocious beast.

squeak……

The office door was pushed open from the outside, and the younger brothers standing at the door immediately shouted "Brother Biao" in unison.

Looking at the scarred man who came over and sat down, Scott Lin knew that the main character had appeared, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Crazy Max couldn't help but frown when he saw Scott Lin for the first time. If he didn't know in advance that this guy was quite capable, he would have mistaken him for a street thug based on his nonchalant expression.

Before Crazy Max could get close, Scott Lin spoke first. He smiled and asked, "You want to see me?"

Crazy Max smiled faintly and said, "Not bad."

Scott Lin asked directly: "What is it?"

Crazy Max didn't beat around the bush and said bluntly: "You beat up my people, and I asked you to come here so that you can give me an explanation."

Scott Lin frowned slightly, then smiled, and without asking who was beaten up was from Crazy Max, he asked directly: "What do you want to say?"

Crazy Max smiled coldly and said, "According to my rules, I will first cripple your hands and feet, and then throw you into the sea to feed the fish."

"hehe……"

Scott Lin laughed twice and said, "It sounds scary. Buddy, how about we make a bet? Let's bet on whether you can get an explanation from me. If you get an explanation, I will resign myself to feeding the fish in the sea. If you can't get an explanation, I will burn your place down. How about it?"

The expression on Crazy Max's face turned cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze suddenly became extremely cold as he stared at Scott Lin. Scott Lin was not afraid at all, and still looked at Crazy Max with a nonchalant expression.

In the next few seconds, there was a dead silence in the large conference room. The younger brothers lined up at the door all held their breath. The temperature in the air seemed to drop below zero in an instant, making people feel cold in their bones.

Crazy Max spoke first. He stared at Scott Lin and said in a grim tone, "Brother, even if you are a dragon crossing the river, you have to respect me, a tiger sitting on the mountain. Being too arrogant is not good!" He emphasized the last two words.

Scott Lin laughed, his expression was playful, but his tone revealed a sense of coercion, and said: "Brother, don't say those unnecessary things, just say it directly - bet or not."

The expression on Crazy Max's face turned completely gloomy and looked very ugly. The boy in front of him clearly didn't buy his account. Although he didn't intend to buy his account, he was still so rampant in his territory, which really made him angry.

Bang!

Crazy Max slammed the table angrily and was about to explode. The row of brothers standing in front of the door immediately perked up. Even though they were extremely afraid of Scott Lin, they all had murderous looks on their faces. As long as Crazy Max gave the order, these dozen or so brothers would swarm over him.

There was another brief silence in the conference room, so silent that not even the sound of breathing could be heard, only the pounding of one's heartbeat.

Crazy Max's fierce look slowly relaxed, and he said in a light tone: "Brother, go now. We have a long way to go."

Scott Lin chuckled, took his feet off the table, stood up and walked out the door. When he passed by Crazy Max, he replied indifferently: "If there is really a long time to come, you will definitely regret it."

After saying that, he walked towards the door, and the younger brothers standing in front of the door instinctively made way for him.

Scott Lin put his hand on the door handle and was about to push the door out, but his movement suddenly stopped and his brows frowned...

There was a loud bang, and the door of the conference room was suddenly kicked open from the outside. Scott Lin jumped back in time and barely avoided the impact of the door. Before he could stand firmly, he saw a figure shooting in like an arrow, swinging a pair of iron fists straight at his heart...

Scott Lin quickly crossed his fists in front of his chest to protect his chest. Immediately, there was another bang in the air. The pair of iron fists hit Scott Lin right in the chest. Scott Lin suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and his feet were not stable at the same time. After being hit hard, he retreated repeatedly and knocked over a table behind him with a bang.

Without giving Scott Lin any chance to breathe, the man immediately raised his foot and stepped on Scott Lin. Scott Lin continued to defend himself with his fists and took the kick. His two arms were slightly numb from being stepped on.

The man stepped on it, then flew up into the air, turned around and kicked Scott Lin in the head. This was definitely a sure-kill move, if you were hit, you would either die or be crippled.

Scott Lin took the opportunity to roll over and hide to the side, then jumped up with a somersault. At this moment, he heard the table next to him that he had just knocked over make a cracking sound, and it was smashed into pieces by the man's kick.

Scott Lin stood up, and the man stopped attacking for the time being, staring at Scott Lin with sinister eyes, his face full of murderous aura.

Crazy Max sat steadily and lit a cigarette without any panic. The table that Scott Lin had just knocked over was right next to him.

Two of the younger brothers in the conference room were knocked unconscious by the door that was just opened. The rest looked nervously at the man who was confronting Scott Lin. The man was thin, with sharp edges on his shriveled face and eyes as sharp as a leopard - he was Abao, a subordinate of Crazy Max, and ranked second among the Four King Kongs.

Scott Lin wiped the corner of his mouth, and a trace of bloody red blood overflowed. He coughed and said, "Oh... It's not easy, it's bleeding." After that, he clenched his fists suddenly, and a series of crackling sounds suddenly rang in the air. He rushed towards Abao in a flash.

If the moment when Abao rushed in from the door just now was like an arrow, then Scott Lin at this moment was the bullet.

The expression on Abao's face changed, and he clenched his fists and rushed forward. The two of them first fought fist to fist, and then fought three punches head-on. When it came to the fourth punch, Abao was forced to dodge to the side. He felt a cracking pain in the joints of his two fists, and at the same time, his two arms were numb from the shock.

Scott Lin didn't give Abao any chance to dodge and swept a lightning-fast kick towards Abao. Abao's face tightened and he stepped back quickly. At this time, Scott Lin stepped towards him again.

Bang!!!

With a loud and powerful thud, Abao's chest was stepped on. Suddenly, a burst of severe pain spread out, and at the same time, the whole person groaned and flew backwards in the air like a piece of paper.

Hutong...

A table and chairs were knocked over.

Scott Lin stood there with a blank expression; Abao struggled a few times, trying to get up from the ground, but ended up spurting out a breath of hot blood; Crazy Max's expression froze, and the cigarette ash in his hand broke into pieces with a click; the younger brothers standing at the door were completely stunned, as if they had lost their souls.

Too fierce...