This person's tone is full of superiority, and his expression is very arrogant.

Situ Mingyue furrowed her brows. She hated people like this - they seemed polite and courteous but were actually wolves in sheep's clothing. Above all, they weren't significant figures themselves but insisted on putting on airs.

"Sorry, we arrived here first," Lin Hai said with a smile.

The young white-collar worker slightly frowned.

"Hey buddy, help me out here. Here's two hundred yuan."

After speaking, the young white-collar tossed two red RMB bills in front of Lin Hai.

He was confident that a migrant worker, some poor girls, and a... beggar? In any case, such people wouldn't refuse two hundred yuan.

Also, throwing money around was a chance to show off in front of his girlfriend, to garner some face—it was payday anyway.

If his girlfriend was pleased, tonight… Just thinking about it was hard to resist.

The young white-collar seemed to already see this group of poor losers willingly giving up their seats for two hundred yuan, nodding and bowing to him.

"Haha, two hundred yuan, huh? Not bad."

Lin Hai cheerfully took the money in his hand.

Situ Mingyue frowned. This greedy migrant Lin, actually so money-hungry.

But, two hundred yuan... tolerated.

Lin Mengru, the type of obedient girl, was readying herself to quietly stand up, not for the two hundred yuan, but for fear of going against everyone's decision.

Yet, afterward, Lin Hai still wielded his cosmic dance.

He lightly flicked the two hundred yuan in his hand, reverse throwing it.

Swoosh—

A crisp sound of paper.

The two hundred yuan was flung out by Lin Hai, hitting the face of the young white-collar heavily.

"What are you doing! You actually hit me!"

The young white-collar had no time to react; he only felt a burning pain on his face.

Covering his face with one hand, he stared angrily at Lin Hai.

"I hit you? Nope, just returning your money."

After a pause, Lin Hai added with a grin: "Sorry, I come from a laboring background, maybe my strength was a bit much."

"Hmph, you actually dare to hit me." The young white-collar felt his face grow more and more painful.

Especially Lin Hai's expression, which made him extremely angry.

"Kid, you're done."

Lin Hai blinked, "Oh? How am I done?"

"Hmph, I'm with the Drug Supervision Bureau," the young white-collar sneered.

"Drug Supervision Bureau? Damn it, since when did they become so badass? I thought you were with the police."

Lin Hai remained calm, smiling as he spoke.

"You might not get it, but it's expected. You're just an ordinary laborer, how could you possibly understand the internal structure of us official workers?"

"The police just established a food and drug regulation team, which has business dealings with us, and the internal personnel of the police are naturally colleagues, so... haha, prepare to pick up soap in prison and compensate me for physical and emotional losses."

The young white-collar sneered with insidious malice.

"...I thought you were going to say your father is Li Gang, but instead you came up with this god-like logic theory."

Lin Hai was speechless.

Actually, in his eyes, he saw Queen Qi and Liu Piaopiao sacrificing themselves to catch criminals and save hostages; and those police comrades working hard for social order and the public.

However, there are always a few rotten apples that spoil the whole bunch and make the uninformed public feel that anyone who is a public servant can't be good.

"What do you want?" Lin Hai stood up to ask.

"Oh? What do I want? Bow down, apologize, admit your mistake, and pay me thirty thousand yuan for emotional damages, maybe then I will forgive you."

"Otherwise, I happen to know a few people on the street, your two little ladies here seem quite decent; how about sending them to the erotic massage parlor for a few days, earn some money as compensation for me."

"But as for you and this beggar,"

The young white-collar pointed at Zhuge Jianguo, laughing as he said: "You two, at least have to serve a few days inside."

"If you're unhappy, I can sue you for deliberate harm."

After saying this, the young white-collar held his face, arrogantly raising his head.

Lin Mengru looked worriedly, hurriedly tugging on Lin Hai's arm: "Brother Lin, thank you for saving me last time, but... we can't afford to offend him."

"I... I saved up eight thousand yuan, today Miss Bao just paid ten thousand yuan in rent, and Mingyue has some private savings."

"We... we can scrape together and compensate him."

Lin Hai looked at his sister in shock, what's going on?

"Brother Lin, we can't afford to offend a person like him."

"I'm... worried about you going to jail."

Lin Mengru's voice grew softer, her beautiful and kind eyes filled with worry, already glistening with tears.

"Damn it, I can't stand it any longer."

Zhuge Jianguo stood up with a thud.

"What? Want to fight? Security, someone is about to commit a crime here."

The young white-collar's words were extremely vicious, using "crime" instead of "hit," which has a different definition in law.

"Fuck you!"

Zhuge Jianguo grabbed a vinegar bottle from the table and smashed it towards the young white collar.

Bam—

Ah—

A scream, the young white-collar who was flaunting his power earlier, instantaneously fell to the ground.

With both hands covering his head, he found them covered in blood.

"Blood, I'm bleeding... ah, murder, help, murder."

The previously suave young white-collar was now lying messily on the ground, his forehead stained with blood, hands waving continuously, making a piercing and harrowing scream.

Lin Mengru and Situ Mingyue were stunned.

This... what to do now!

They didn't expect Lin Hai's "beggar" friend to be so fierce, hitting people in public.

Meanwhile, the young white-collar's female companion froze, then screamed, reaching out aggressively to scratch Lin Mengru's face.

"Seeking death!"

Lin Hai's eyes suddenly became as cold as ancient ice, striking abruptly.

Snap—

The sexy-dressed woman let out another scream.

The arm reaching for Lin Mengru was brutally crushed by Lin Hai, breaking bones.

The woman's face turned pale instantly, stumbling back a few steps, sitting on the ground, almost passing out from pain, letting out a wailing shriek.

"I'll call the police, I'm calling the police, none of you can escape, wait for it!"

The young white-collar glared maliciously at Lin Hai, Zhuge Jianguo, Lin Mengru and Situ Mingyue, speaking with a cold and venomous tone.

"Call the police? Fuck you, I despise trash like you."

Zhuge Jianguo spat forcefully.

"Brother Lin, we... we should leave quickly." Lin Mengru was almost crying in urgency.

Situ Mingyue's eyes were also full of fear and worry.