The Official, I'm Willing to Use This Wolf Fang Sky Cannon, to Kill One

Under the silent night sky, a desperate plea broke the tranquility.

"Master He, she's just a child, please let her go."

The neighbors were alerted but no one dared to step forward. What power did they, living at the bottom, have against those high and mighty lords? Their utmost effort was no match for a casual word from them.

Inside the house.

The man clutched He Sen's leg, begging desperately. Despair enveloped him; he had never imagined disaster would befall his home.

With a look from He Sen, his understanding underlings immediately pulled the man away, pinned him to the ground, and beat him. The young girl, trembling behind the women, rushed out with a shrill cry.

"Don't hit my dad."

As soon as she ran over, she was like a lamb entering a tiger's den, and He Sen grabbed her wrist.

"Heh heh, little girl, don't be scared. Uncle is very gentle and friendly. Later, Uncle will have you lie on the table. As long as you cooperate obediently, Uncle will not only stop them from hitting your dad, but will also properly give you..."

He Sen's words weren't finished.

When a voice cut through the air.

"What's all the noise?"

He Sen's face turned grim. He looked towards the door, wondering who the hell dared to ruin his good time. When he looked at the doorway.

He saw three figures standing there. The foremost figure had his body outside the door but his head poked inside, his mouth stretched into an exaggerated grin, and his eyes burning with a fiery light.

Such a familiar expression, such familiar eyes.

Wasn't this the same expression he had when he saw a young girl?

But the other party was looking at him with that expression.

"What are you doing here?"

He Sen released the girl's wrist. He hadn't expected it to be Lin Fan. Wasn't he at the restaurant with Qin Si? How did he end up here?

"Nonsense, of course I'm here to deal with you. What else would I be doing?"

Lin Fan strode into the house, looking around. The family of three huddled together, trembling. When the man saw Lin Fan, he cried out with grievance and hope.

"Master Lin."

His voice was choked with tears.

"You know me?" Lin Fan asked.

The man said, "Master Lin, I work at Jili Pier."

"Oh, it's fine. We're on the same side. Master Lin will protect you. Don't pay any mind to these beasts." Lin Fan soothed.

He Sen took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and walked towards Lin Fan. "Lin, others call you Master, but do you really think you're a Master? You're just a Rookie Officer, what are you acting tough for in front of me? Even your Hall Master would call me Brother He if he saw me. Who do you think you are..."

Slap!

Lin Fan raised his hand and delivered a zero-frame critical hit.

He slapped He Sen hard across the face. He immediately fell to the ground, clear handprints appearing on his face, his teeth scattering on the floor mixed with blood.

The fallen He Sen was stunned. Snapping back to reality, he roared in anger, "Beat him to death for me!"

Seeing this, his underlings didn't hesitate and charged forward. Song Qing and Yang Ming's hands went to their sword hilts, ready to draw. But then, with a bang, the first underling to charge slammed into the wall like a cannonball, spitting up a mouthful of blood and sliding down the wall.

The surrounding underlings were so scared they didn't dare to move.

At this moment, they suddenly recalled the deeds of Lin Fan. This person before them was a terrifying individual who had taken down dozens of people single-handedly!

Lin Fan's eyes turned cold, and he berated, "Insolent! Under the bright heavens, with the sun and moon shining, you dogs treat the law as child's play, breaking into private residences, attempting to defile a woman, daring and lawless! Get down, all of you, get down on your knees!"

His shout exploded in their hearts like thunder.

The underlings immediately squatted down, not daring to disobey.

Lin Fan walked up to He Sen, stomped on his face, and ground down hard. As he applied pressure, He Sen's face contorted, "He Sen, according to Article seventeen on page [Law], you..."

"Lin, how dare you treat me like this? Even Wang Changhai can't protect you. I'll kill you!" He Sen interrupted Lin Fan's recitation of the law, roaring furiously, his anger burning like a wildfire.

Bang!

Lin Fan kicked He Sen in the abdomen. The force erupted, sending him sliding across the ground. With a bang, he hit the wall. The intense pain made He Sen scream, clutching his stomach and retching.

"You, you..."

He Sen wanted to curse, but the pain rendered him speechless. He had never imagined he would suffer such a fate, let alone that this Lin fellow would actually dare to lay hands on him.

Why?

Why did he have the right?

At this moment, Yang Ming's mouth was slightly agape. So domineering, truly domineering. Brother Lin was indeed fierce. If it were him and his master handling this situation, let alone anything else, it was uncertain if they could even leave safely with so many people present.

Lin Fan grabbed He Sen by the hair, lifting his head, and sneered, "I'll take you back and deal with you slowly tonight."

After speaking, he took some silver from He Sen's person.

He turned and walked to the frightened family of three, placing the silver in their hands. "It's alright now, don't worry. This won't happen again. This silver is compensation for the damaged furniture."

The young girl, her face filled with terror from being startled, looked at Master Lin before her. She seemed to feel a sense of security emanating from him, and the fear in her eyes gradually subsided.

Lin Fan noticed the girl's gaze and offered what he considered his friendliest, gentlest smile, patting her head.

Though she should have been terrified, the girl lowered her head shyly, her fingers fiddling with the hem of her clothes.

Outside.

In a dark corner.

Qin Si and Peng Chang were staking out the place, staring intently.

"Fourth Master, it sounds pretty bad in there."

"You think I'm deaf?"

Qin Si felt a prickle of curiosity. He really wanted to know what was going on inside; it sounded too intense.

"Fourth Master, someone's coming out."

"I'm not blind."

"Oh, oh, oh."

Under their watchful eyes, a group of people emerged. The dark clouds that had been obscuring the moon drifted away, and moonlight shone down. He saw He Sen, his face covered in blood. It had to be He Sen.

He looked at Lin Fan.

The iron rod slung across his back gleamed brilliantly under the moonlight. Qin Si murmured to himself.

"Silver Cudgel Lin Fan, he really attacked He Sen."

He'd had his suspicions, but he couldn't be sure. After all, they were from the same gang, and Lin Fan's moral compass was so flexible. He was a smart person; he wouldn't completely fall out with He Sen over some ordinary person, would he?

On the way back to the Security Bureau.

He Sen didn't shout, but he stared at Lin Fan with eyes that could devour a person. Lin Fan was long accustomed to such looks; they were merely the expressions of impotent rage.

As they passed an alley.

Suddenly, an unusual sound drifted over. Listening closely, it seemed to be...

"Mmm, mmm, mmm."

"Damn!"

"This is intense, someone's having sex outdoors."

But wait... why were there two men's gasps?

As if realizing something, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Shit!"

A yelp came from the alley, followed by sounds of frantic movement, as if someone was cleaning up. Then, two figures stumbled out in a panic, both of them masked.

They had intended to run, but seeing so many people, they froze, not daring to move.

Lin Fan was no stranger to such things.

After all, he'd been to the big city.

He beckoned, calling the two over.

"Officer, we're not thieves."

The two were very nervous. Masked in the middle of the night, it was hard to claim they weren't thieves, but they truly weren't. As for the masks, they wore them for the thrill, to avoid being recognized.

"Mm-hmm, I know. Who was making those 'mmm, mmm' sounds just now?" Lin Fan asked.

The two exchanged glances. The slightly plump Little Fatty nervously raised his hand. "I... I was."

"It's okay, you go on ahead. I need to talk to him about something."

As soon as he finished speaking.

Little Fatty took off running.

The remaining man was a bit more solidly built, but he looked very nervous.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. I'm not a man-eating tiger. I have something I need to ask you for a favor, if you're willing?"

"Sir, please tell me."

"Beat him up."

Lin Fan pointed at He Sen.

The man's eyes widened. He looked at Lin Fan, confused, then at the blood-covered He Sen, showing a hint of distaste.

He Sen, on the other hand, his pupils contracted sharply. "Lin, how dare you."

Lin Fan sneered, "Hmph, you really like to defile innocent girls, don't you? You don't even spare thirteen or fourteen-year-olds. What else is your ass good for besides shitting?"

The burly man, showing a flicker of fear, suddenly startled and looked at Lin Fan. "Officer, what crime has he committed?"

"Bastard."

"Officer, I can't stand scum worse than beasts. I'm willing to do him, make his ass bloom."

"Damn, you're quite righteous."

"Reporting, officer, I've studied the classics diligently. Right and wrong are clear as day to me. I am quite righteous."

"Good lad, spirited, you don't disgrace yourself. But this man is He Sen from Loyalty Hall. Do you dare?"

"He Sen, I've heard of him. An evil man, with a reputation. But I'm even more fired up now. The higher the status, the greater my sense of conquest. Besides, I'm wearing a mask, he won't know who I am. It's just that I overexerted myself just now and have no more… supplies. I wonder if I can use something else to substitute?"

"Something else? Like what?"

"I was gifted with intelligence from a young age and excelled at inventing. I just released a new product recently, which I call the Wolf Fang Sky Cannon." After speaking, the other party pulled out a thick, large, black iron rod with spikes from his embrace. "This item was refined by me over ninety-nine days, eighty-one times. Its surface is covered with eighty-one spikes, integrating the Buddhist principle of returning to the truth after ninety-nine stages."

"Holy crap, that's awesome."

"You flatter me, officer. Whether it's awesome or not, I'll know once I try it. I only hope this evil man is truly tough and can withstand the might of my Wolf Fang Sky Cannon."

"Alright, go ahead. Work hard."

"Yes, thank you, officer. Just watch, I'm going to use this Wolf Fang Sky Cannon to kill his evil spirit."

He Sen, having indulged in wine and women for years, was physically drained and all show, no substance. He was no match for the burly man dragging him into the alley.

"Lin, you son of a bitch, let me go!"

He Sen roared.

Song Qing and Yang Ming stared at Lin Fan in shock.

A chill ran down their spines.

This was worse than killing someone's spirit… no, it was more ruthless than that.

Suddenly!

A powerful roar echoed from the alley.

"Wolf Fang Sky Cannon, kill…"

"Ah!!!!!"

A piercing scream tore through the night.

Behind them.

Qin Si and Peng Chang knelt.

They saw.

They heard.

He Sen was being… violated.

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