"A boy who knows magic." Ji Kun, who was immersed in the comfortable massage technique of the young lady, suddenly opened his eyes. In an instant, a handsome face appeared in his mind. He was suddenly shocked: Could it be Brother Lin?

"Lei Hu, did your men tell me what that man looked like?"

"No, just said that the boy was a bit arrogant. What's wrong? Master Ji."

Lei Hu looked at Ji Kun in confusion, not understanding why he suddenly became so concerned about this matter.

"I hope it's not that person. If it is that person, I will not let you off!"

Ji Kun's expression became solemn, and he prayed silently in his heart. Then he stood up and said to Lei Hu, "I'll go with you to take a look."

"Ah? Okay, Master Ji." Lei Hu was stunned for a moment, then nodded, secretly wondering in his heart why Master Ji, who was always calm and composed on weekdays, cared so much about an unknown kid.

The two quickly left the box and drove to the barbecue street.

……

At this moment.

"Kid, my boss will be here soon. If you dare to offend our Iron Fist Gang, my boss will beat you to a pulp! Haha..."

The leading thug stared at Lin Han fiercely, with a gleam of revenge in his eyes, as if he had foreseen the tragedy that Lin Han was about to suffer.

"Noisy!"

Lin Han raised his hand and slapped the leading thug hard in the face.

"Snapped--"

"what--"

The leading thug had no time to react at all, and several bloody teeth flew out. He spun around several times on the spot and finally fell to the ground in a mess.

“I hate it most when people threaten me! Do you know that?”

Lin Han said coldly.

"You..." The leading thug covered his face with his hands, grimacing in pain, but he couldn't even utter a complete sentence. He could only stare at Lin Han, his eyes full of unwillingness and fear.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I don't mind knocking out your entire row of front teeth." Lin Han's tone was cold, and his eyes revealed an unquestionable determination.

The leading thug was instantly silenced, and the other thugs around him were so frightened that they dared not even breathe.

"Thank you, little brother. You are such a good person."

The stall owner, Lao Wang, came back to his senses from the shock and looked at Lin Han with gratitude, his eyes full of respect.

The girl behind him also quietly poked her head out, her clear eyes flashing with curiosity and admiration for Lin Han.

"Uncle, you're welcome. It's our duty to help those in need when we see injustice." Lin Han said with a smile.

"Little brother, thank you for venting your anger on behalf of us stall owners, but the boss of the Iron Fist Gang is not someone you can easily mess with. I'll waive the fees you just paid for my service. You'd better hurry up and leave!"

Just then, the stall owner of the table where Lin Han, Lu Ming, Haizi and others had been eating skewers came over and tried to persuade them with a worried look on his face.

The surrounding stall owners and diners also echoed this, obviously having heard of the Iron Fist Gang's bad reputation and not wanting to see Lin Han and others fall into deeper trouble.

Hearing this, Lin Han's lips curled into a faint smile, his eyes revealing an indescribable determination. "Thank you all for your kindness, but running away isn't the solution. If I choose to leave today, these scumbags will continue to oppress you tomorrow. Today, since I've stood up, I will deal with these scoundrels for you and seek justice for you."

The stall owners looked at each other in bewilderment. Lin Han's words were like a warm current, warming their hearts, but also making them even more worried. In this mixed community, the Iron Fist Gang's influence was deeply entrenched, giving even the police a headache, let alone a young man.

"Little brother, it's good that you have this intention, but..." Lao Wang hesitated to speak. He knew very well that the Iron Fist Gang was ruthless and didn't want to see Lin Han get hurt.

"Uncle, don't worry, I know what to do." Lin Han interrupted Lao Wang with a smile, his eyes flashing with an unquestionable light. He gently patted Lao Wang's shoulder, telling him to rest assured.

At this moment, a sudden braking sound was heard in the distance, and then several black cars stopped at the intersection of Barbecue Street. The car doors were pushed open roughly, and a group of men in black suits with murderous looks quickly surrounded them. The leader was the bald scarred man Lei Hu, and following closely behind him was Ji Kun.

As soon as Lei Hu appeared, the thugs who were lying on the ground and were too scared to make a sound seemed to have found their backbone. They all got up from the ground and staggered towards Lei Hu.

"Is this the tough guy you are talking about?" Lei Hu looked around and his gaze finally fell on Lin Han, with a sneer on his face.

"That's right, the boss is this guy!" The leading thug covered his red and swollen face and pointed at Lin Han, his eyes full of resentment and anger.

Lei Hu walked forward slowly, looked Lin Han up and down, and sneered, "Boy, you're quite brave. You dare to touch my Iron Fist Gang members."

Lin Han remained calm and said calmly, "Stop talking nonsense. Now that you're here, let me see if the fists of you, the so-called Iron Fist Gang boss, are harder than those of your useless minions."

Upon hearing this, a flash of anger flashed in Lei Hu's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a sneer: "You ignorant boy, since you are looking for death, I will grant your wish." After that, he waved his hand violently, signaling his men to come forward.

However, just when the situation was tense, Ji Kun came over and stopped Lei Hu's actions loudly: "Stop it right there!"

"Mr. Ji, what are you doing..." Lei Hu looked confused, not understanding why Ji Kun wanted to stop him from teaching this kid a lesson.

The slap caught Lei Hu off guard, and he stumbled a few steps, nearly falling to the ground. The scar on his face became even more hideous due to the pain. The surrounding brothers were all shocked and looked at him in disbelief.

"Mr. Ji, what are you doing..." Lei Hu covered his face and looked at Ji Kun in surprise, with a hint of grievance and confusion in his voice.

"Blank!"

Without saying anything, Ji Kun slapped Lei Hu hard in the face.

"Snapped--!"

The slap was so crisp and loud that not only stunned everyone present, but even Lei Hu himself was confused. He covered his burning cheek and looked at Ji Kun in disbelief.

"Mr. Ji, you...what do you mean?" Lei Hu's voice was filled with a bit of grievance and confusion.

Ji Kun ignored Lei Hu and walked straight to Lin Han, his eyes filled with mixed emotions. He took a deep breath and spoke slowly, "Brother Lin, I'm sorry! I, Ji Kun, let these bastards bump into you. It's my fault for not being strict enough."

"Brother Ji, long time no see? It turns out these losers are your subordinates." Lin Han was slightly stunned, then a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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