You're So Sinister

The moonlight was hazy, and the autumn breeze was crisp and cold.

Lin Yuan sat calmly at the round table. He picked up the half-full 2-liter bottle of cola and poured himself a glass.

Since the other party had stopped, he would just wait for them to come over.

Han Shuyu sat upright, her hands clasped tightly in front of her on her lap. Her heart was filled with anxiety. Seeing Lin Yuan still drinking cola, she shot him a glare.

She lowered her voice and said cautiously, "You're still in the mood for cola? Those people are coming over soon. Hurry up and think of a plan."

"What plan could there be? We'll just get beaten up. Remember to protect your face."

"How about this: I'll deliberately apologize to them later, and then, when they let their guard down, you grab a beer bottle and smash their leader. After that, immediately splash the chili sauce on the table onto his face."

Lin Yuan almost spat out the cola he had just taken a sip of, his face filled with disbelief.

"Han Shuyu, I never knew you, you old hag, were so devious."

"Seriously, do you think my plan is viable?" Han Shuyu asked earnestly.

"It's perfect, flawless. Let's do it that way."

Lin Yuan said smoothly. For him now, dealing with a few punks like this was effortless. Any plan would only have one outcome: bringing these scumbags to justice on the spot.

But for an ordinary person, this plan would likely fail before it even began.

If the beer bottle didn't hit their faces, the opponents would react. Moreover, there were four of them in total, including the leader. Even if one was dealt with, the remaining three wouldn't back down.

Seeing Lin Yuan agree, Han Shuyu took a deep breath, seeming even more nervous than before.

"Lin Yuan, if the plan doesn't work out later, just run. I remember you're always fast. Just run to a place with a lot of people, and they won't dare to do anything to you. Then, remember to call someone to save me."

As she was chattering on, the four men had already approached.

Lin Yuan and Han Shuyu could now clearly see their faces.

The assailant had a faint scar on the left side of his face, looking like it was from a knife.

Of the other three, one had dyed yellow hair and looked young, around twenty years old.

The other two, one bald and one with a crew cut, were around thirty. The bald one was broad and fat, and ever since they arrived, his shifty eyes had been scanning Han Shuyu.

The crew cut man had a fierce expression and was wearing an assault jacket, looking very lean and capable.

Han Shuyu glanced at Lin Yuan without speaking, but the look in her eyes said it all.

The Scarred Man looked coldly at the two in front of him and spoke first, "Who threw that chair just now?"

Han Shuyu mustered her courage, stood up from her seat, and walked up to him.

"Um... hello. It's like this, my friend was drunk earlier and was acting up, so he accidentally threw the chair. It was definitely not intentional. Please be magnanimous and don't hold it against us. I apologize on his behalf."

The Scarred Man heard this and smiled, looking her up and down with ill intentions.

"Sure, no need to apologize. You can just accompany us tonight, hahahaha."

With that, a lecherous hand reached out towards Han Shuyu.

Just then, a warning cry suddenly came from Blondie.

"Boss, be careful."

The Scarred Man grinned. As a former gang leader on Dongsheng Street in Hongyun City, although he had only been released from prison a few months ago after serving five years, he still had his instincts.

The moment Lin Yuan stood up from his seat, he had already reacted.

The Scarred Man shifted a step to his back left. Just as he thought he could dodge the beer bottle.

CRACK!

A crisp sound rang out in front of his forehead, followed by a "buzz" in his head, causing a brief dizziness.

Lin Yuan's movements were swift. With both hands working, he grabbed the chili sauce in one hand and the half-full sour and spicy fish soup in the other.

He accurately splashed it onto the Scarred Man's face.

The Scarred Man's eyes immediately felt a burning sensation, and he let out a scream.

The three subordinates behind him, seeing their boss ambushed, immediately became enraged.

"F*ck!"

Blondie moved first, stepping forward and raising his foot to kick Lin Yuan.

But before his foot could reach, a beer bottle smashed into his face, another crisp sound of breaking glass.

Immediately after, a sharp pain suddenly shot up from his calf.

It turned out that the moment the bottle hit, Lin Yuan had kicked his other leg.

Blondie instantly rolled to the ground, clutching his injured leg and writhing in pain. Compared to the pain on his head, the agony from his calf bone was almost enough to make him faint.

He could vaguely feel that his calf bone might have been broken.

The moment Blondie fell, the other two also charged forward.

Lin Yuan continued to grab beer bottles from the table, this time one in each hand, his movements fluid and natural.

As the two closed in, Bald Fatso flinched first. But this hesitation slowed him down. Without any surprise, the crisp sound of shattering beer bottles made him feel a familiar pain. He quickly covered his head and fled, wailing.

What surprised Lin Yuan was the other person. Just as he was about to smash another beer bottle on the Crew Cut Man's head, the opponent actually reacted, blocking it with his arm. He used a stainless steel brand tag on the sleeve of his windbreaker to block it.

Immediately after, he raised his right foot and swept it towards Lin Yuan from the side.

But he never expected that the moment he raised his foot, Lin Yuan had already stepped forward two paces, the distance between them less than a palm's width.

The next moment, he only felt a searing pain in his lower body; it was a knee strike.

Pain, a pain that pierced his very soul. The Crew Cut Man's face instantly turned ashen, and then he collapsed to the ground, curled up and twitching uncontrollably.

But that wasn't all!

Han Shuyu, standing nearby, saw Lin Yuan gain the upper hand repeatedly and had already started finishing them off.

It had to be said, her psychological fortitude was quite good. Although she was stunned for a moment when the conflict began, once she came to her senses, she immediately grabbed whatever she could find nearby and threw it at the people who had been knocked to the ground, without a second thought.

Look, she had already thrown all the leftover scraps and leftovers from the table at these people, even the trash from the bin.

Anything she could throw, she threw it all at them.

"I'll teach you to hit people, I'll teach you to disregard the law, I'll teach you to be arrogant and overbearing..."

She muttered as she threw.

Seeing her pick up the remaining cola on the table, Lin Yuan quickly stopped her.

"My dear aunt, don't throw this one, I still need to drink it later."

Han Shuyu glanced at Lin Yuan and said proudly, "Aren't I amazing?"

"Amazing, amazing. Today, thanks to Great Strategist Han's brilliant plan, we were able to deal with this bunch of scum."

Han Shuyu patted Lin Yuan's shoulder and said, "You're not bad either, your cooperation was excellent."

"Of course, who do you think I am? Dealing with these petty thugs is a piece of cake."

Han Shuyu burst into laughter, "You're getting quite full of yourself."

Just as the two were reveling in the joy of victory, the Scarred Man, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly leaped up. In his hand, he had pulled out a steel knife from who knows where.