Lin Yun frowned slightly.
To be honest, these guys had troubled him again and again, and at the beginning, they even schemed against Xia Qingqing. If he hadn't gone to the Nightingale Bar that day, the consequences for Xia Qingqing would have been unthinkable. For a moment, he genuinely wanted to kill them all.
However, he was, after all, a citizen of the Republic who had grown up in a time of peace. Although he practiced martial arts since childhood, he felt some reluctance toward the act of killing.
Moreover, these individuals were not the puppet masters. Their actions had not caused substantial harm to him or Xia Qingqing. Their sins were not punishable by death.
At that moment, an idea suddenly came to Lin Yun's mind.
Whoosh—
Quickly stepping forward, Lin Yun confronted the blond young man and coldly inquired, "Have you guys sent someone to target my girlfriend?"
He asked this particular blond youth for two reasons.
