"Wow, a pseudointellectual thug dares to threaten others here? I think the one seeking death is you," Lin Yifan countered sharply, showing no fear.
"You..." pointing at Lin Yifan, Zhen Jian became furious and yelled, "Someone! Drag this fool out and beat him!"
At his command, four muscular men in black immediately entered from outside; clearly, these men were Zhen Jian's bodyguards.
Following the direction of Zhen Jian's pointing finger, they quickly located the fool the boss had mentioned. They immediately went to grab Lin Yifan, attempting to drag him out.
However, after several tugs, they found no matter how hard they tried, they were unable to move Lin Yifan, as if Lin Yifan were a large tree rooted firmly to the ground.
"Damn it! A bunch of incompetents! Can't even drag a man!" Zhen Jian was livid, feeling that he had completely lost face. This incident, however, made him realize that Lin Yifan was no ordinary character.