He opened his mouth and said, "Sun Ningzhou, your tactics are getting more and more despicable. You even hired hitmen and got involved in other criminal activities. It seems you really have a death wish."
Sun Ningzhou's expression changed slightly upon hearing this.
He didn't expect Lin Beichen to be so calm and even dare to so bluntly expose his crimes. A surge of anger rose in his heart, but thinking of his purpose here, he suppressed his anger and sneered, "Hmph, do you think that exposing my crimes will do anything? Let me tell you, the world respects strength. Even if you know, what can you do about it?"
Lin Beichen, upon hearing this, smirked disdainfully, "Sun Ningzhou, you're too naive. Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you have money and power? Let me tell you, there are laws and justice in this world. Your actions are enough to get you killed several times over."
As he spoke, Lin Beichen stepped toward Sun Ningzhou. With each step, his aura grew stronger, as if he intended to crush Sun Ningzhou completely. Sun Ningzhou's face changed drastically; he didn't expect Lin Beichen to be so forceful. A sense of fear overwhelmed him, and he began to retreat, trying to escape. But he found himself firmly locked in place by Lin Beichen's imposing presence, unable to move.
Sun Ningzhou suddenly burst into laughter, tears and snot flowing, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world. He pointed at Lin Beichen, laughing uncontrollably.
However, the laughter abruptly stopped, and he revealed a mocking expression, taunting Lin Beichen, "Do you think I'm still the Sun Ningzhou who just arrived, with no one to use? You're wrong, so very wrong!"
He snorted coldly, his gaze revealing malice, and pointed directly at Lin Beichen's forehead, "With just a gesture, your head will explode like a watermelon, do you believe it?"
He finished, whispered a few words into his earpiece, and then casually pointed at a potted plant next to Lin Beichen.
"Boom!"
A loud bang erupted in everyone's ears, the potted plant instantly shattered into pieces, soil flying everywhere.
The surroundings fell into dead silence; both Zhao Lili and other residents widened their eyes, faces full of shock and disbelief.
"A gun! It's a sniper rifle!" someone exclaimed, breaking the silence.
Sun Ningzhou laughed triumphantly, "That's right, it's a sniper rifle. This is not the era hundreds of years ago where muscle ruled. No matter how strong you are, in the face of firearms, you're just insignificant."
He arrogantly shouted at Lin Beichen, "Kneel and beg me, maybe I'll spare your life. Otherwise, the next bullet won't be so polite."
However, facing Sun Ningzhou's threat, Lin Beichen remained unmoved.
He looked coldly into Sun Ningzhou's eyes, as if staring at a dead man: "Just a lousy gun makes you so defiant? It's utterly ridiculous. You think this will make me yield? Dream on!"
Sun Ningzhou's smile instantly froze, and he clenched his fists angrily, his knuckles cracking: "Fine! Very well! Since you're so ungrateful, don't blame me for being ruthless."
He again ordered into his earpiece, "Fire! Blow his head off for me!"
Hundreds of meters away on a balcony, a dark-skinned man exuding an exotic flair lay motionless, aiming at the target. His eyes glinted with cold light and he pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"Pff!"
With a muffled sound, the bullet tore through the air towards Lin Beichen. But just when everyone thought Lin Beichen was doomed, he suddenly stepped forward, skillfully dodging the bullet's attack.
"Bang!" The sound of the bullet missing echoed in the air.
Everyone was stunned, including Sun Ningzhou and the sniper. They watched Lin Beichen, unharmed, as if seeing a ghost.
Sun Ningzhou roared in his heart: This is impossible! Absolutely impossible! Yet the evidence before him left him speechless.
Lin Beichen looked coldly at Sun Ningzhou, as if watching a clown: "You think a lousy gun can restrain me? That's naively laughable."
Then he stomped the ground, and with a "bang", he soared several meters into the air, stretched out his arm and grabbed the edge of the airplane. He climbed swiftly like a monkey, grabbed Sun Ningzhou by the collar, and threw him off the plane.
"Boom!"
Sun Ningzhou crashed heavily to the ground, rolling several times before stopping, now bloodied and in a miserable state. He lay shivering on the ground, his eyes filled with fear and despair.
As for Lin Beichen, he landed safely after jumping from the height, standing steadily, his heartbeat unfazed. While dusting off his clothes, he leisurely walked towards Sun Ningzhou, displaying a look of disdain: "After all this time, you still haven't improved? Knowing my strength, yet you dare provoke me, truly seeking your own doom."
"Don't come near! Don't kill me!" Sun Ningzhou cried out in terror, wanting to escape from this terrifying man. Yet, his struggles and pleas appeared so weak and futile before Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen squatted down in front of Sun Ningzhou, looking at him as if seeing a pitiful creature: "Hiring assassins, hoarding firearms – these charges are enough to let you spend the rest of your life in hell." He leaned close to Sun Ningzhou's ear and whispered, "But if you're willing to tell me something I want to know, perhaps I'll consider giving you a swift end."