On the other hand, Wang Lin did not move at all, and even had a look of indifference on his face.
After seeing this scene, the lieutenant leading the team became more convinced that Wang Lin and others were high-level superpowers.
Otherwise, who would have such terrifying strength?
You must know that in the fight just now, he was completely crushed and couldn't even break through the opponent's defense.
"Bastard!" The leading lieutenant cursed secretly, then raised the dagger in his hand again, intending to charge forward again.
At this moment, Wang Lin suddenly took a step forward, and then swung out the machete in his hand and flew towards him.
The machete drew a beautiful arc in the air, bringing an icy chill directly towards the leading lieutenant.
"Snapped!"
The lieutenant leading the team did not have any evasion at all. He could only face it bravely and block it in front of him with the dagger in his hand.
The next moment, Wang Lin's machete stabbed his shoulder accurately.
"ah!"
The severe pain made the leading lieutenant growl uncontrollably, and he almost dropped the dagger in his hand.
"Crack!"
At this moment, Wang Lin kicked out, hitting the right hand of the leading lieutenant holding the knife, and kicked him to the ground.
"Clang!"
The dagger fell to the ground. The leading lieutenant's face turned red and he tried to struggle to get up. The result was that the wound was involved, and the pain caused beads of sweat the size of peas to ooze out from his forehead.
"Don't move, I'll kill you if you move!"
Wang Lin picked up the machete and put it on his neck, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Don't move, I won't move..." The leading lieutenant swallowed hard, not daring to make any further movements for fear of irritating the other party.
Wang Lin said coldly: "I know you are just a loser. If I don't kill you, go back and tell Zhao Zhiming that I am waiting for him here and let him come to me for a fight to the death."
"Okay...I'll go back and report to the young master right away. Just wait. In two hours at most, my young master will definitely come to fight you in person. He will kill you!" The leading lieutenant wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and turned around. Leave.
"I hope so!" Wang Lin smiled coldly.
The lieutenant leading the team quickly disappeared without a trace.
"Brother, these people are so arrogant. They dare to say such things even after their lives have been spared."
Wang Lin put away the machete and walked over with a smile: "I feel that we don't need to go to so much trouble at all. We can just kill these idiots soon!"
"That's right, fuck him!"
The young people next to him also expressed their opinions.
"I estimate that according to Zhao Zhiming's temper, he should bring people over. Now, brothers use engineering shovels to dig a trench, and we will give him a urn to catch turtles." Wang Lin said lightly.
Afterwards, Luo Cheng and others began to get busy, using engineering shovels to dig holes.
In less than five minutes, dozens of deep trenches were dug.
After doing all this, Wang Lin said to Luo Cheng: "You take the people to the north, and I will take the other people to the west. Let's wait for Zhao Zhiming's group."
"Okay!" Luo Cheng nodded heavily, then led the rest of the people and hurried toward the southeast.
After they left, Wang Lin slowly lit the cigarette, took a puff, and exhaled thick smoke.
At the same time, the lieutenant leading the team rushed frantically to the Zhao family villa.
When he came to the door of the villa, he immediately shouted: "Master, it's not good, Wang Lin is calling!"
"What? Are you calling now?"
After hearing this, Zhao Zhiming's face in the room instantly became gloomy, and he quickly walked out.
When he came outside, he saw the lieutenant who was leading the team covered in blood and in a miserable state, and he was furious: "Am I paying to support you just to see you get beaten?"
"Mr. Zhao, they are too strong, I can't stop them at all!" the lieutenant said with a sad expression on his face.
"You still have the nerve to say that such a simple thing can't be done, so what's the use of you!" Zhao Zhiming scolded angrily.
"Master, we did underestimate each other's strength. I was indeed negligent this time. Please punish me, Master," the lieutenant said through gritted teeth.
"Continue to investigate the enemy's situation for me. If there is another time, I will kill you immediately!"
"yes……"
As the lieutenant left, Zhao Zhiming hurriedly entered the living room.
When he entered the living room, he saw two figures sitting quietly on the sofa.
One of the men was handsome and well-dressed. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised in a sinister smile, but there was a deep coldness in his eyes.
The other woman has a beautiful appearance, a tall and sexy figure, wears black professional clothes, and has an indifferent temperament, like a witch who has returned from hell.
"Both of you!"
After seeing these two people, Zhao Zhiming's face showed excitement and excitement. He hurried over and shouted cordially.
"That boy Wang Lin has already come over. Now he is at the pass of Beishan. I hope you two can lead a team of people there to destroy them. What do you think?" Zhao Zhiming said with a flattering face.
After listening to what he said, the two men and women looked at each other, and then said softly: "Okay, in that case, you can arrange for someone to go with us, but we can agree first. After the matter is completed, I can choose the gold and jewelry as I please. If it disappoints us again, don’t blame us for being ruthless!”
"Don't worry, it's guaranteed to be foolproof." Zhao Zhiming said with a smile and patted his chest.
Afterwards, the two men and women turned around and left without saying anything.
After the two of them left, Zhao Zhiming hurriedly took out his phone and dialed a number: "Mr. Han, I have sent the killer. Get ready. You will attack from both front and back. Don't mess it up!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, I will go there myself. I want to see who dares to mess with your Zhao family!" A deep and old voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Um……"
After hanging up the phone, a cold look appeared on Zhao Zhiming's face: "Wang Lin, how dare you provoke me? I have to kill you today!"
After he finished speaking, he took out a photo and looked at it, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
…
At the Beishan Pass, three cars parked there quietly.
"Boss, do we really have to wait here?" the driver asked, looking at Wang Lin behind him through the rearview mirror.
"Well, don't move yet. I guess the person sent by the Zhao family is definitely not an ordinary person. I guess he will let the superpower come over, so we have to wait for him to show up first." Wang Lin nodded and said.
"It turns out that the boss had a premeditated plan!"
The driver came to his senses and stopped talking immediately.
Half an hour later, the sound of a car engine suddenly sounded in the distance, and then dozens or even hundreds of mercenaries appeared in everyone's sight.
"Haha... finally appeared."
Wang Lin grinned, narrowed his eyes, and stared into the distance.
Soon, the group of mercenaries stopped five or six hundred meters away from Wang Lin and the others.
The leading mercenary breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no ambush around.
"What's going on? Is Wang Lin afraid? Don't you dare to come out?"
