Changing Trajectory Shooting

"It seemed you'd been a pretty lousy deputy village chief. The villagers had all run off."

Lin Chen smiled faintly. "Tell me, was this idea your boss's? Where is he now?"

Every grievance had its culprit. Though these two were detestable as well, the most hateful one was still that "village chief," the one pulling the strings behind the scenes. If he did not take that man out, Lin Chen could not swallow this anger.

"I... I don't know."

Bao Zi clearly refused to talk.

"What about that brother over there? Does he not know either?"

Lin Chen asked deliberately.

"That's right, I don't know either."

Jackal replied.

Lin Chen nodded at Fatty. Fatty aimed at Jackal's other leg and stomped down hard. With a crack, it was clearly broken as well.

"Ah!"

After Jackal let out a miserable scream, Lin Chen continued, "He still has one arm left unbroken. Continue..."

"Wait, I'll talk. I'll talk."

Jackal was truly terrified. He had originally thought they were just ordinary tourists. The girls were beautiful, so they had been overcome by lust. But now, how could they be ordinary tourists? They were practically martial arts masters. Dozens of men had not been enough for just two of them, and they apparently had not even used their true strength.

It was easy to imagine that these two were top-tier experts. They had really hit a wall this time. Even if their boss Heavenly Dog were here, he would be no match for them.

"Then hurry up and talk, or your arm will be broken."

Lin Chen threatened.

"On the first floor, there's a three-bedroom, two-living-room suite. My boss, Heavenly Dog, is staying there, waiting for us to bring those beauties over."

Jackal confessed truthfully.

"It seemed your boss really knew how to enjoy