This group of young dandies were stunned. Lin Yu's domineering words made them a little overwhelmed. You know, the Nian family is also a tyrant in the imperial capital.
Moreover, Nian Zhong's position is very special, as he can mobilize the imperial guards. But now that Lin Yu has asked Nian Zhong to come over and apologize, is this confidence really that strong?
"Call, call, call my dad, I'm going to kill this guy." Nian Liang screamed.
Immediately, a young dude went aside to make a phone call. These dudes were usually lawless and arrogant. Today, Lin Yu taught them a vivid lesson.
They were originally arrogant, but now their hearts are trembling, because they have never met anyone more ruthless than Lin Yu.
Nian Zhong rushed to the scene quickly. When he saw his father coming, Nian Liang finally collapsed. He screamed: "Dad, dad, you are finally here. My hand, my hand has been cut off."
"Mr. Lin, what's going on?"
Although he felt a little angry about his son's situation, Nian Zhong felt that it was better to find out the situation. He took a deep breath.
"Mr. Nian, if someone pointed a gun at your head, what would you do?" Lin Yu asked calmly.
"I will shoot him in the head." Nian Zhong said solemnly.
"Then your son pointed a gun at my head and I cut off his finger. This is not too much, right?" Lin Yu said. ql11
"Where did the gun come from?" Nian Zhong quickly understood the problem. He knew how much of a playboy his youngest son was. He usually neglected to discipline him, so his son could really do anything.
"Dad, the gun, the gun is...borrowed from your subordinates." Nian Liang muttered. His eyes were turning black due to excessive blood loss.
But he knew how strict his father was in normal times. The crime of playing with a gun could be big or small. If he was his father's subordinate, then there was nothing wrong with him having a gun, but the problem was not his.
Moreover, the matter has reached this point, and it seems that it has become a bit big. If someone is really serious about making a fuss about this, it will not be a small matter.
"Who did you borrow it from?" Nian Zhong shouted sternly.
"Wang Yuan." Nian Liang mumbled, "I have a relatively good relationship with him, so I asked him to borrow a gun, and he... he lent it to me."
"Immediately remove Wang Yuan from his post and put him under control. We will talk about it after I get back." Nian Zhong quickly took out his mobile phone and made a call.
Wang Yuan is his capable subordinate, but China's control over guns is notoriously strict. Especially since he holds a senior position and cannot even control his subordinates and son, his status will be threatened.
Competitors would not miss such a good opportunity. Fortunately, the son did not kill himself when he used a gun to play with a gun. If he did use a gun to play with a gun, the entire Nian family might not be able to protect him.
"Mr. Lin, I'm really sorry. I will definitely discipline him strictly in the future." Nian Zhong bowed deeply to Lin Yu.
His apology this time was from the bottom of his heart. Although Lin Yu cut off his son's fingers this time, fortunately his son did not use a gun to kill anyone, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
He did not blame Lin Yu. On the contrary, he was very grateful to Lin Yu. If Lin Yu had not caused this incident today, he would not have known how lawless his son and subordinates were.
"I don't hope that this will happen again." Lin Yu said with a faint smile: "Mr. Nian, your status today is hard-won, especially since Mr. Nian is still lying on the hospital bed, so let's go ahead
And cherish it.”
Nian Zhong felt a chill in his heart. Lin Yu's words contained a warning. Firstly, the things his son had caused could be big or small. Secondly, the old man had to rely on Lin Yu to take care of his health.
If he really cared about Lin Yu cutting off his son's fingers, then Lin Yu's meaning would be obvious. He is not a fuel-efficient person either.
"Thank you, Mr. Lin, for reminding me. I will handle this matter well." Nian Zhong nodded. He turned around and glared at Nian Liang and said, "Send him to the hospital."
"Dad, my hands, my fingers." Nian Liang pointed to the half of the fingers at Lin Yu's feet.
Nian Zhong glanced at the finger that was still hanging on the trigger of the pistol. He walked forward quietly, stepped on the finger, and then twisted it hard.
Everyone seemed to hear a click, and everyone felt their hearts tremble. The crisp click shocked them all.
Today's medicine is so advanced that if a simple finger is broken, it can be reattached, but if the broken finger is kicked and crushed,7 then it will be difficult to reattach it.
Is it possible that this seemingly ordinary young man has a great background? Otherwise, why would Nian Zhong be so cruel?
"Ah...my hand, my hand..." Nian Liang looked at his severed hand with splitting eyes. His kick seemed as if he had really stepped on his finger, and then followed immediately.
, his eyes turned black, and he fainted with a plop.
The ambulance also came, and a group of people lifted Nian Liang in a hurry, and then another medical vehicle pushed to Lin Yue's side.
"He doesn't need to go to the hospital." Lin Yu said calmly to the emergency doctors.
"Yes, but he is injured." A doctor said in surprise.
"I said no, I mean no," Lin Yu said.
Looking at Lin Yu's expression and looking at the injured Lin Yue, the doctor could only sigh. He shook his head and pushed the trolley away.
Originally, Lin Yue hated the sound of the ambulance buzzing, but this time, he desperately wanted the ambulance to rescue him as soon as possible. Really, he really couldn't stand it.
It was a pity that Lin Yu completely shattered his thoughts. Seeing the doctor in white coat leave, Lin Yue's heart sank again.
He was hit by a bullet just now, but it was not a vital part, so it was not life-threatening. Moreover, the place where Lin Yu inserted the knife on him avoided blood vessels and vital parts, so it didn't matter.
But this is the disadvantage of Lin Yu. He won't let you die anyway, but he won't make it easy for you either. Thinking about the fork stuck in his body, Lin Yue wants to die.
"Let's have a good talk." Lin Yu pointed to the floor and said: "You don't ask for an apology. If you just kneel down today without saying a word, I will let you go. How about it? I have already given in.
, is it possible that you still don’t give me this face?”
"If you do this, you will be punished." Lin Yue's heart was trembling, but he still had to look calm.
At least, he couldn't let his momentum weaken in front of this guy, otherwise the dignity he had maintained before would be in vain.
"I'm a good person." Lin Yu smiled: "It's the bad people who suffer retribution, but I don't want to talk so much nonsense to you now. Either we continue, or you kneel down."