Zombie Bodyguard
Chapter 568 - 565: Demon? Good Person?

Chapter 568: Chapter 565: Demon? Good Person?

However, someone was even more restless than Bai Zhengchu, and that was his grandson, Bai Yuze.

"Lin Tian, what do you mean by this? Our Bai family are legitimate businessmen!" Bai Yuze said, suppressing his anger.

Lin Tian glanced at him, responding indifferently, "Mr. Bai, why the hurry? I haven’t said anything yet. There’s no need to be so defensive, right?"

"Mr. Yuze isn’t being defensive. It’s normal to feel this way about his family’s honor," Futian Shenyi defended Bai Yuze.

"Oh, since the two of you say so, according to the rules, I’m breaking the arms and legs of six men, and you would have no objections, right?" Lin Tian asked, smiling slyly.

Bai Yuze furrowed his brow and said, "What kind of society are we living in today? Still using these old methods, breaking their arms and legs, aren’t you afraid that Japan’s police will come after you?"

"That Bai family kid, how did Bai Zhengchu teach you? Are you in a position to discuss and dismiss the rules of our ancestors? Such a lack of discipline!" Second Young Master Yun suddenly said loudly, looking very displeased.

"This is a place of Huaxia people, the territory of Huaxia. If you dare call the Japanese police, I’ll break your legs first!" Another old man said loudly, apparently a Chinese businessman who operated in Japan.

Old fellows value tradition the most. If their own sons broke the rules, they would be subjected to caning or even have their limbs broken, let alone outsiders, debating the law with old fellows? Sure, let’s fight first, talk later.

Additionally, the area around Chinese Street is a Huaxia community hub; saying that it’s Huaxia’s territory isn’t wrong. Reporting to Japanese police might be seen as betrayal or even treachery at its worst!

Thus, after hearing Bai Yuze’s words, the old fellows were more than a little angry.

"Unfilial son, step down now!" Bai Zhengchu stood up, his face stern as he shouted at Bai Yuze.

Bai Yuze reluctantly glanced at Lin Tian and sat back down. With his own grandfather angry, if he didn’t step down now, he might very well end up with his legs broken right there and then.

"Lin Tian, these six men launched a sudden attack with dishonorable intentions. The Bai family fully supports whatever punishment you deem fit," Bai Zhengchu said seriously.

Lin Tian heard this and couldn’t help but inwardly laugh. Bai Zhengchu clearly was reluctant, but pressure forced him to speak thus, probably feeling so frustrated he could vomit blood.

The six men, thrown to the ground by Rossi, were still groaning and couldn’t get up, showing that Rossi had used considerable force.

"Where are you from?" Lin Tian asked, looking down at the six men, his face expressionless.

Squabbling amongst themselves, the six men spoke in a flurry, but in Japanese, which Lin Tian couldn’t understand at all.

"Lin Tian, there is a translation system on your smart wristband. You can choose to activate it," a voice floated over, barely audible.

Lin Tian turned his head and followed the source of the sound, spotting Ning Luoxi dressed in a cheongsam, blending in with the other waitstaff in an inconspicuous corner.

Ning Luoxi really was everywhere, sometimes outside, sometimes in the hall, Lin Tian thought to himself.

But he didn’t dwell on it and casually pressed a few buttons, bringing up the system tool. Others couldn’t see the display on the wristband, but Lin Tian could see everything clearly through a special view.

"Translation system activated, ready for use," a pleasing female voice announced through a tiny earpiece.

As soon as the voice sounded, he could hear the six men clearer.

"We come from the Great Island Country Empire. Do with us as you will!"

"Our Great Warrior spirit will never yield!"

"The spirit of the Great Warrior again? You people from Japan hypnotize yourselves like this every time you get beaten up. It’s either laughable or pitiful," Lin Tian said disdainfully, then coldly added, "Since that’s the case, I’ll grant your wish!"

One of the six men’s gaze flickered, seemingly understanding Lin Tian’s words. The moment Lin Tian bent down, the hand held against his chest suddenly shot out, aiming straight for Lin Tian’s throat.

In that person’s hand was a dagger, very short, with the blade only as long as a finger.

But the blade was extremely sharp, and in the hands of a ninja, its length was more than sufficient to kill someone with a single strike.

Many people believe that a person dies from a throat cut because it hits the major artery in the neck, leading to excessive blood loss, but that is not the case.

A throat cut kills because the major artery in the throat bleeds profusely, the blood surges back, suffocating the person to death.

This warrior, or rather ninja, had a simple thought; if he failed in his action, got his limbs broken, his life wouldn’t be spared upon returning. His boss wouldn’t keep someone useless, so he decided to take Lin Tian down with him.

Some people also noticed the ninja’s movement, and the timid ones even screamed out loud.

Lin Tian chuckled coldly, extended two fingers, and easily pinched the thin blade.

The ninja’s eyes widened in disbelief, his face incredulous. He tried again forcefully, hoping to push through Lin Tian’s two fingers with the blade. No matter how hard he tried, Lin Tian’s fingers didn’t budge.

"So weak," Lin Tian scoffed, and with a slight effort of his two fingers, the dagger made a "snap" and broke into two.

Although many had seen his skill of crushing iron into mud that morning, which had already appeared miraculous to them, this moment was still shockingly fresh, especially for those who hadn’t witnessed the earlier feat.

Holding a blade with fingers and snapping it; these were scenes you’d only see on TV. Even there, only a master could do such a thing, and now it was happening right before their eyes. How could they not be shocked!

"Is this Little Li’s Flying Knife?" someone exclaimed.

"Are you stupid? Little Li’s Flying Knife is thrown, not caught. It should be Spiritual Rhinoceros Finger," someone retorted from the side.

Lin Tian found it amusing to hear them. No matter what incredible things he did, these people could always find an explanation. They had watched too many martial arts dramas.

The ninja was momentarily stunned, staring at the broken blade in his hand, seemingly unable to accept this reality.

"Rest assured, today is a great day for Tianxue Jewelry, and I won’t allow bloodshed in this hall," Lin Tian said with a faint smile, his intentions unreadable.

He didn’t care what others thought, casually throwing the blade fragment from his hand. Whether intentional or not, the blade flew straight towards Bai Yuze.

With a "clang," the blade nailed itself between Bai Yuze’s legs, startling him so much that he dared not breathe, his back soaked with sweat under his dress shirt.

Seeing Lin Tian’s flying knife skills, the ninja was also taken aback. Men aren’t afraid of death, but the fear of being castrated runs deep in the bones of all men.

"What do you... what do you want?" The attacking ninja, who seemed to understand some Huaxia, said tremblingly.

The other five, looking to him as their leader, remained silent.

"I’m a man of my word. When I say no bloodshed, there will be no bloodshed. When I say we’ll follow the rules, we’ll follow them. So, rest assured, you won’t die," Lin Tian said seemingly amiably.

Seeing Lin Tian being so easygoing, Bai Yuze and the others could hardly believe their ears. When had this demon changed his nature and become a good person?