Prodigal System in the Flourishing City
Author: Wind and Thunder Brewing Wine
Chapter 484 - 482: Watching Fireworks [5th Update, Extra for â Dream in the Deep Alley]
After such an incident, Lu Xiaobu couldnât be bothered to continue.
"Zhang Meng, get ready, letâs get everyone on the boat."
Lu Xiaobu waved his hand to give the order.
"Yes!"
Zhang Meng answered.
Lu Xiaobu sat back down and continued eating breakfast.
And you know what, the game meat tasted better with every bite.
"Who do you think it was?"
Lu Xiaobu asked Lin Feng beside him.
"No matter who it is, Lin Hao canât be uninvolved. Just grab him and ask. This is a deserted island, isnât it?"
Lin Feng said calmly.
But the murderous intent in his words was not diminished at all.
Deserted island, deserted island, an island without living people!
"Do as you please, I just need the address. I canât miss the show!"
Lu Xiaobu clapped his hands and stood up to speak.
"Alright, give me half an hour."
Lin Feng also stood up, heading towards Lin Hao who was limp on the ground, shivering non-stop, unsure whether from fever or fear.
Lin Feng, along with two bodyguards, took Lin Hao deeper into the island behind them.
Lu Xiaobu looked at the sea surface dotted with blood and bodies, murmuring seemingly unconsciously: "I guess itâll turn red very soon!"
One who shot at him, one who attempted to rob him recklessly, even posed a great threat to their livesâa pirate gang.
Neither he nor Lin Feng would allow them the chance to strike again!
Everyone has a vengeful mindset, can you say that the pirates who suffered such losses this time wonât seek revenge next time?
So, itâs better not to leave any behind.
...
"Ah! No! Please, no!"
Accompanied by the sounds of struggle, Lin Feng walked out from the wilderness of the island.
"I got it."
Lin Feng said as he dusted off his hands.
"Where?"
Lu Xiaobu yawned as he asked.
"Itâs not too far, on an island. The specifics, he didnât know either, seeing as he was in contact by phone and never scouted the location personally."
Lin Feng tossed a now blood-red handkerchief into the sea, letting it float away with the wind: "But I asked around at home, and weâve pretty much confirmed the location."
At that moment, the small boat arrived to pick up Lu Xiaobu and Lin Feng.
"Good. Letâs go!"
Lu Xiaobu walked towards the boat.
Watching Lu Xiaobuâs retreating figure, Lin Feng suddenly asked: "Can your strength be explained by science?"
He stood there quietly, watching Lu Xiaobuâs back, waiting for an answer.
"Guess!"
Lu Xiaobu extended his hand and waved: "Get on the boat quick, I wonât wait for you. Donât blame me if I throw you off!"
Hearing this answer, Lin Feng suddenly laughed.
Laughed without reason, heartlessly and without care!
Then, his laughter subsided as he made his way to the boat.
While walking, he asked his two bodyguards: "Can you withstand Lu Xiaobuâs move?"
"Uh..."
The two looked at each other: "Maybe!"
"That means youâre not sure!" Lin Feng smiled and strode away.
This is getting more and more interesting.
Lu Xiaobu, oh Lu Xiaobu, every time I think I understand you completely, when I feel like I can fully control you, you always give me some unexpected surprises.
Itâs becoming increasingly interesting.
Letâs continue playing.
Until, I get tired of you and kill you!
Or, you get tired of it and kill me!
I think, you probably have the same idea, donât you!
...
Back on the boat.
The Lin Family people werenât shunning big boxers or refusing kebabs anymore.
That guy, dashing around in big boxers, they were all scrambling for food!
Sometimes, theyâd even eat it half-cooked, claiming itâs medium-rare!
Bullshit! They were just famished!
"Young Master Lu, this is a message from my Young Master for you."
Housekeeper Jia came over with a slip of paper, and with a slight bow, he spoke next to Lu Xiaobu.
This gesture hadnât happened before, only starting today.
Before this, he had only ever done so for two people, an elder, and Young Master Lin.
"Alright, tell Lin Feng to do whatever he needs to do."
Lu Xiaobu took the note, glanced at it, and then handed it to Zhang Meng.
It was an address!
"So, specifically..."
Housekeeper Jia asked, puzzled.
"Lin Feng knows."
Lu Xiaobu waved his hand dismissively.
"Okay, I understand. Young Master Lu, I wish you a pleasant day!"
Housekeeper Jia bowed once more, took two steps back before turning to leave.
"Young Master, are we just going like this?"
Zhang Meng spoke with slight concern: "Since itâs their lair, they must have heavy weapons, and Li Jin and I might not be able to handle it."
It wasnât about losing courage, just stating the truth.
After all, if anything were to happen to Young Master, they would be doomed!
"What are you thinking? Weâre going to watch fireworks, not to fight."
Lu Xiaobu chuckled: "Do civilized people like us engage in fights? Leave it to Lin Feng."
"You mean Young Master Lin will take care of them?" Zhang Meng was still puzzled.
"Of course, Lin Feng has a much worse temper than I do."
Lu Xiaobu scoffed: "These pirates have really crossed the line attacking Lin Feng. If Lin Feng doesnât grind them into dust, can he even still call himself Lin Feng? Weâll just watch the show!"
"But!"
Zhang Meng hesitated, seemingly wanting to say something else.
"Speak up, what are you afraid of?"
Lu Xiaobu laughed.
"Itâs just that I think Lin Fengâs temper is quite okay. He even seems a bit funny at times."
Zhang Meng rubbed his hands as he spoke.
He felt a bit embarrassed talking about someone behind their back.
"Thatâs just around me."
Lu Xiaobu sat down, chuckling as he explained with the sea breeze in his face: "Heâs sparing no effort to defeat me, and that includes managing his temper."
"Otherwise, if he could let go of this obsession with defeating me, he couldâve already instructed his family to launch a devastating attack on us."
"But he didnât. He wants to defeat me fair and square, to utterly crush me!"
"Of course, when that time comes, itâll probably be the end of me as well, because to him, a toy that has lost its fun is just destined for the trash heap."
"The same goes for me. Honestly, if there comes a day when I can easily crush Lin Feng, then Lin Feng is as good as dead."
"Even if I donât kill him, he would rather die, because he will not allow anyone to completely trample on him!"
Lu Xiaobu spoke while gazing at the horizon, his eyes reflecting some indeterminate thought.
Hearing Lu Xiaobuâs words, Zhang Meng quickly said, "Young Master, you wonât lose!"
"Of course not! Who am I?"
Lu Xiaobu laughed heartily and stood up: "Letâs go, time to shower and change clothes, I reek."
After a couple of steps, his eyes suddenly gleamed: "Seems like Sister Lan and the rest are also taking showers, huh! Heh! Hehehe!"
Lu Xiaobu sprinted off.
He had to hurry, or heâd miss it.
Zhang Meng, trailing behind Lu Xiaobu, revealed a wry smile watching the Young Masterâs swift change of face.
It seemed, after all, he was fit to be a brute; the thinking and dueling style of Young Masters like his was too mentally taxing.
Honestly, there had been several times when he didnât understand why the Young Master had won and Lin Feng lost out of the blue!
Indeed, the Young Master is the Young Master!