The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official

Chapter 781: Chapter 781: Excited Madness

"Ah... ah... ah..."

Big Head’s screams echoed inside the private room.

The sharp dagger had pierced right through his palm and nailed it to the table.

Blood spurted out, trickling down the table in steady drips. Su Yufei couldn’t help but frown and steal glances at Lin Fan.

To her surprise, he showed not a trace of fear in his eyes; instead, there was an excited glint. His trembling body was not from panic, but from the struggle to contain his aggressive genes.

"He should understand this message, shouldn’t he?"

Lin Fan licked his lips, suppressing the dryness in his throat, and with a smile said to Big Head, "I’ve delivered the message to Che Laojiu. Now this is for you—if you ever try to act all high and mighty in front of me again, I will cut off your ears, got it?"

"Got it... got it!"

Big Head, his face pale with pain, never imagined that the refined-looking Lin Fan could be so brutal.

"Then you can scram!"

Only after Lin Fan gave the word did Wu Houbiao lower the object pressed against his head, and the others also put away their daggers and stepped back, letting Big Head and a few others hurry out of the room, clutching their blood-gushing palms.

But Xie Zhifu, unable to stand up after several attempts, had soiled himself in fear; he had never witnessed such a scene before.

"Xie Zhifu, you’ve got some nerve, learning how to sell out your wife!" noveldrama

Lin Fan walked over with a cold laugh, looking at his bear-like figure.

"County Magistrate... County Magistrate Lin... please... you’re a generous man... spare me... spare me... I was... I was forced... please, I’m begging you... don’t tell my wife!"

Xie Zhifu knelt on the ground, gasping for air, yet he still felt breathless from extreme panic—the palpitations that terror summoned.

"Don’t worry, my lips are sealed... but if she finds out on her own, it’s not my fault."

Before Lin Fan finished speaking, the tablecloth was flung aside, and Qu Liping, like a crazed tigress, burst out from under the table.

"Xie Zhifu... fuck your mother... did you fucking sell out your own wife for a promotion... I will scratch you to death..."

"Wife... I... I was wrong... listen to me explain!"

He’d never expected his wife to be hiding under the table, and naturally, she’d heard every word clearly. Terrified, he could only cover his head as Qu Liping violently kicked and hit him, while Xie Qian stood by without any attempt to stop her.

"Let’s not disturb the couple’s ’sweet’ quarrel, shall we talk outside?"

Smiling, Lin Fan patted Wu Houbiao’s shoulder, and everyone walked out, closing the private room door behind them, cutting off any noise from inside.

"Brother Wu, I didn’t expect you to have this thing."

Lin Fan said with a smile, looking at the object wrapped in a bedsheet in Wu Houbiao’s hands.

"These days, where can you find good stuff, it’s just for scaring people!"

Wu Houbiao unwrapped the sheet, revealing two steel pipes with newspapers stuffed at the handle: "This thing isn’t great against ordinary people, but it works wonders on these punks; they really believe I’ve got a weapon in my hand."

"Smart, avoiding the real and attacking the void. I should learn this trick."

Lin Fan extended his thumb in admiration, surprised it was a fake.

"County Magistrate Lin, to be honest, no one would believe you if you held it, it’s just to scare people. Despite how I look, I’m adept at bluffing; even if I carry a piece of wood, it looks like a grenade. But you can rest assured, buddy, one call and we’re there to back you up."

Wu Houbiao said with a smile, "But this Iron Pestle you mentioned, definitely not a good sort. I’ve heard the name before; he’s tough and ruthless. Now that you’ve struck one of his men, you’ve slapped his face. I think it’s best not to head back to Red Flag County for now. If he dares to come at us, it’s our turf, and we’ll deal with him easily, but if you go down there, it might be beyond our reach."

"Sometimes, isn’t opportunity just like this? I can show you a way to make a fortune."

Lin Fan whispered in Wu Houbiao’s ear, and upon hearing his words, Wu Houbiao’s eyes bulged.

"Is... is that feasible?"

"Definitely not for others, but for me, it is. Just do as I say, and I’ll ensure your coffers fill daily. As for the money, I’ll help you get it back."

Lin Fan patted Wu Houbiao’s shoulder. With the support of his grandfather as a backup, he wasn’t afraid to press on.

"Okay, I’ll get right on it."

Agreeing, Wu Houbiao left with his men while Lin Fan took Su Yufei by the hand and walked out of the restaurant, back to the car. As soon as they got in the car, Lin Fan couldn’t wait to press her down on the back seat.

Forcing Su Yufei’s head onto his lower abdomen, Lin Fan brutally thrust Iron Pestle into her small mouth. His body, still trembling, was filled with visions of the bloodshed from before, an exhilarating feeling.

"I just want to have a rough go at it right now!"

Even as Su Yufei tried her best to please him, she couldn’t quench the flames on Lin Fan’s body. As he was about to lose control, Qu Liping and her daughter happened to exit, like lambs walking into the lion’s den.