As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the strong men behind him immediately brandished their clubs and charged at Lin Beichen.
Yet, facing this group of fierce thugs, Lin Beichen remained calm. He took a deep breath and then exhaled forcefully, before launching himself like an arrow to meet their attack head-on.
The ensuing scene once again left everyone amazed. Lin Beichen was like a god of war, darting left and right through the crowd, every move sending a strong man crashing to the ground.
His speed and power were astonishing, rendering the strong men before him as fragile as paper. Before long, those once arrogant and domineering brutes were lying on the ground, wailing.
Luo Ren turned pale upon witnessing this. He finally realized he had kicked an iron wall today, one he could not afford to provoke. His body trembled slightly, eyes filled with fear and reluctance, but he couldn't utter a single word.
The members of the Righteous Taekwondo Club, following behind their leader, cast hostile glances around the crowd, giving off the impression of a pack of starving beasts ready to hunt at any moment.
Under the intimidation of these strong, tattooed men, the onlookers chose to step aside, some turning to leave, others lowering their heads in silence, and some even forcing smiles to show friendliness.
Even tough guys like Old Yuan and Zhou Haiping unconsciously took a step back, as if driven away by an invisible sense of oppression.
However, among these people, one young man stood out. He was Lin Beichen, with a faint smile on his face, seeming not to regard these strong men as a threat at all.
This calm demeanor undoubtedly infuriated the bald-headed leader. He suddenly raised his head, pointed at Lin Beichen, and roared, "Kid, was it you?" His voice was filled with anger and fury, as if ready to tear Lin Beichen to pieces at any moment.
Just then, a stern voice suddenly rang out, "Xiao Shi, stop!"
The bald-headed strong man froze and with difficulty turned his head towards the source of the voice.
He saw Luo Ren staring at him sternly, with an undeniable gleam in his eyes.
The bald-headed strong man was overawed by Luo Ren's presence, suddenly at a loss, stammering, "Bo-boss, I…" He was clearly scared by Luo Ren's sudden appearance and authoritative aura, unable to speak clearly.
Luo Ren gave him a cold glance and asked in a low voice, "Did you bring the stuff?"
The bald-headed man quickly nodded, pulling a small bottle from his chest pocket.
Seeing the white pills in the bottle, a satisfied smile appeared on Luo Ren's face.
He pointed at Lin Beichen and said to the bald-headed man, "Give those pills to your men and have them take down that guy and send him to the hospital!" His tone was filled with ruthlessness and determination, as if he had already foreseen Lin Beichen's tragic end.
However, what happened next far exceeded his expectations. After the bald-headed man and the others took the pills, a thunderous explosion erupted from their bodies. Their eyes turned red as if stained with a crimson glow, looking like raging beasts.
Luo Ren laughed heartily, as if he could already see the dawn of victory.
Yet, before his laughter even faded, Lin Beichen suddenly moved.
He darted like lightning towards the now berserk group of strong men.
Amidst the muffled sounds of fists and kicks, the once-aggressive strong men were all felled to the ground.
Their faces showed expressions of pain and terror, as if they had just experienced a horrifying nightmare.
Meanwhile, Lin Beichen maintained his indifferent smile, as if all that had just happened was a mere trick of his own.
At this moment, the entire hall fell into a deathly silence.
Everyone looked at Lin Beichen with eyes filled with disbelief, as if witnessing something unimaginable.
Luo Ren looked on, his face ashen with shock and fury beyond words. He couldn't imagine how everything he had meticulously planned could have been so easily destroyed by Lin Beichen.
Nevertheless, these seemingly impossible events were happening right before Luo Ren's eyes.
"Who, who exactly are you?" Luo Ren's voice carried a trace of doubt. He stared at Lin Beichen, who merely glanced at him lightly and then took out his phone. This action left everyone present stunned, including Old Yuan and Zhou Haiping, who looked incredulously at Lin Beichen.
Amid the crowd's puzzled gazes, Lin Beichen dialed a number. From the other end came an angry voice, "Who the hell is calling me at this time?"
"Luo Zisheng, watch your words," Lin Beichen frowned slightly but spoke calmly, "Otherwise, I won't hesitate to remind you personally."
The voice on the other end instantly became silent, then said tremblingly, "Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you."
By this time, Luo Ren's face had turned deathly pale. He finally understood that the person before him was Lin Beichen, the one he had heard about, the one who nearly brought ruin to the Luo Family.
Lin Beichen continued over the phone, "Your family has someone named Luo Ren, right?" He paused, "He's right in front of me, encouraging his men to take forbidden drugs. What do you think I should do?"
Upon hearing this, Luo Ren's body shook like a sieve. He looked at Lin Beichen in terror, fear washing over him like a tide. He finally knew he had really hit an iron wall this time.
Everyone around watched this scene, their hearts filled with shock. They looked at Luo Ren, a figure they almost regarded as invincible, now kneeling before Lin Beichen like a dog begging for mercy.
Even Old Yuan and Zhou Haiping were taken aback. They looked at Lin Beichen with increased awe. They finally understood that the young man they had always underestimated had such a formidable background and power.
On the other end of the phone, Luo Zisheng was babbling apologies and pleas for mercy. Lin Beichen just listened indifferently, with no expression on his face.
At that moment, the entire hall was shrouded in silence. Everyone looked at Lin Beichen as if they were looking at a mythical figure. Meanwhile, Luo Ren was completely slumped on the ground. He knew he was truly finished this time. All his former arrogance and conceit had vanished, leaving only endless fear and despair.
As for the others, including Xiao Shi and Luo Ren's men, they finally understood at this moment that their once-thought strong support was woefully insignificant and helpless in front of this young man. Their eyes towards Lin Beichen were also filled with awe and fear.
Luo Zisheng cursed internally, while the cursed Luo Ren's face changed color, first red then white, and finally fell into a near-mad state, yelling at the top of his lungs.
"Luo Zisheng, what on earth are you trying to do? I am your uncle! Do you want to remove me from the family register?" Luo Ren knew that if he didn't step up to take responsibility, the entire Luo Family could be implicated.
Upon learning Lin Beichen's true identity, he was ready to face death. However, imprisonment and being removed from the family register were two completely different consequences. The Luo Family had immense influence in Port City, and even if he ended up in prison, there was a chance he might see the light of day again. But if he was erased from the family register, it meant the Luo Family had abandoned him entirely, leaving him with nothing.
After venting his anger at Luo Zisheng, he humbly knelt before Lin Beichen, clutching his thigh and pleading, "Mr. Lin, please have mercy. I am willing to pay any price if you spare me."