The bald man grabbed the madman's hair and yanked hard, sneering, "Come on, what's the number? You dial it!"
"Haha, boss, he's just a stinking beggar, who knows if he can even use fancy stuff like ours!"
"Brother, don't speak such plain truths!"
*Slap!*
The bald man raised his arm and smacked the back of the madman's head again.
The blow made the madman dare not resist.
He appeared meek and subservient.
The bald man squinted, a mocking sneer on his face, "Lost your tongue? I'm asking you, can you use it!"
"Speak up!"
The madman feigned weakness and stammered, "I... I can use it!" httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět
"Oh ho…"
The people around him chuckled mockingly, looking at him like a fool.
"You stinking beggar, you're not so simple after all!"
"Come on, hurry up and make the call!"
The bald man tossed the phone in front of the madman.
The madman extended his bloody finger, tapped out a number, and then pressed dial.
*Beep...* Shortly after, the call was answered.
A cold, icy voice came from the receiver.
It sounded as if it came from the deepest abyss.
"Who is it?"
This voice sent a chill down everyone's spine.
Their hearts trembled.
Good heavens, who could be on the other end?
The madman's voice trembled, "Mas... Master, it's Madman!"
"I've been crippled!"
"What?" A cold shout came from the receiver, laced with anger, "When did this happen?"
"A day ago. You must get justice for me!"
"Master…"
"Where are you?" The icy voice spoke again, its coldness like sharp blades and knives, striking terror into their hearts, filling them with dread.
Now, the bald man and his group dared not move rashly.
They felt that the madman before them had an extraordinary background.
Or rather, they were intimidated by the person on the other end of the phone.
"In... in Lin City. And I heard that most of the Yang family members are at Jin Ding Mountain Villa, at Jinshan!"
Jinshan was a household name in Lin City.
The younger bald man and the others revered Jinshan like a deity, treating him as an idol.
And now, this fellow before them spoke of Jinshan so disparagingly?
This could only mean one of two things: either he was showing off, or he was truly formidable.
However, it seemed the latter was more likely.
"Alright, I understand. I'll head to Lin City immediately!"
"Those who harm my disciple must perish without a burial place!"
The final statement was filled with chilling intent, pressing down on all directions, making them unable to lift their heads.
"Y-yes, Master!"
The madman hung up the phone, a brilliant smile appearing on his face, laughing maniacally.
"Hahaha... Hong Ying, Yang family, you will all be finished this time!"
"Aaaaah... I'm going to kill you all!"
Even though the madman had been crippled, his killing intent remained potent.
Ahhh…
At this moment, the bald man and the others dared not act rashly. They all retreated.
They exchanged bewildered glances, at a loss for what to do.
After a moment of stunned silence, they chose to flee. They understood that they had provoked a powerful figure this time, and any carelessness could lead to their demise.
"B-boss, we're sorry for what happened before, it was our fault!"
"You're a magnanimous person, overlook our mistakes!"
"Apologies!"
The madman's gaze was cold and sinister, his killing intent unabated. He roared, "Don't leave, all of you, have the guts to stay!"
"Watch how I deal with you small bastards today!"
"Fuck your mother..."