The younger gang members were intimidated, and as the boss, Fat Hui should have stepped in to save the day and maintain the gang's reputation.

Therefore, he immediately picked up the Large Cleaver and charged at Lin Yifan.

"Ahhhh!!!"

As he charged, he screamed with all his might, venting all the resentment and anger in his heart.

However, this seemingly imposing move was utterly contemptible in Lin Yifan's eyes.

"Hmph! Seeking death!"

Lin Yifan snorted coldly and then gripped the wooden stick tightly, aiming for Fat Hui's right hand.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound followed by a "crack," and suddenly Fat Hui's right hand bone was forcibly broken, causing him immense pain.

"Ahhh!!!"

Fat Hui clutched his right hand, screamed in pain, and swayed from side to side, unable to stand steadily; he was nearly tortured to death by the pain.

Witnessing this scene, everyone shuddered, especially upon hearing the sound of the bone breaking, which made everyone's skin crawl with terror.

If this kind of pain had happened to them, they didn't know if they could have endured it.

"So ruthless! Although it's satisfying, it still feels a bit too cruel."

"To sympathize with the enemy is to be cruel to oneself. How many people have had their limbs broken and been crippled by Fat Hui? Compared to those people, his pain is light."

"Right! Compared to those who were bullied, Fat Hui's price is still too small."

Thinking of this, the initially sympathetic crowd instantly lost their sympathy.

In the luxury car, the kind-hearted Zhou Jiajia and others couldn't bear to witness this brutal scene. Although they didn't dare to watch, their hearts still supported Lin Yifan's actions. After all, if an evil person doesn't receive retribution, it can't be called a lesson.

On the other hand, seeing their boss being beaten, the surrounding underlings felt helpless as well; since even their boss was no match, they'd just be sending themselves to death if they went up; hence, no one dared to take revenge for Fat Hui.

Meanwhile, Fat Hui's woman had already hidden in a corner, not daring to appear in Lin Yifan's sight.

After breaking one of Fat Hui's hands, Lin Yifan approached and broke his other hand.

"Bang!"

"Crack!"

Suddenly, another wave of excruciating pain caused him to howl.

With this blow, the whole crowd watching couldn't help but shudder, as it was truly frightening and made one's skin crawl just watching it.

"Damn! This guy's methods are even more ruthless and relentless than Fat Hui's!"

"It's just like what they say, 'an eye for an eye'. If the methods weren't this cruel, how could they scare Fat Hui into submission?"

"Actually, it's still uncertain whose victim it will be, considering Fat Hui has a police station chief for an uncle backing him. If this man is taken away, he's likely not going to come out unscathed."

"If he dares to do that, I'll file a higher appeal against him!"

"Heh! Are you joking? A lot of people want to report Fat Hui's uncle, but over the years, not only has he not been dismissed, he has also been promoted several times."

"Ai! 'It's all about connections, all about connections' indeed!"

The spectators sighed repeatedly, feeling utterly frustrated. If appealing were effective, Fat Hui probably wouldn't dare to be so arrogant and condescending.

Although the crowd was only whispering quietly among themselves in a noisy murmur, Lin Yifan still overheard their conversations.

Lin Yifan hadn't expected that during his years away from Qingshi Town, Fat Hui had been oppressing the townspeople by exploiting his connections. This fueled his anger even more, and he harbored no fondness for Fat Hui's uncle, the police station chief.

If Fat Hui's uncle dared to intervene, he would deal with him as well.

After breaking both of Fat Hui's arms, Lin Yifan began settling old and new scores alike.

"These two strikes are for the bullying I endured as a child," he announced.

"Bang! Bang!"

"These two strikes are for my injured parents," he declared.

"Bang! Bang!"

"These three strikes are for those you have bullied," he stated.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Lin Yifan exerted thirty percent of his strength and beat Fat Hui ruthlessly, making him spew blood repeatedly as he convulsed on the ground until he could barely hold on.

In fact, considering he had endured so many blows from Lin Yifan, Fat Hui's constitution was quite remarkable; anyone else would have certainly died.

With each strike, the spectating crowd was both terrified and exhilarated.

Although they felt pity, they would never waste it on a tyrant who committed endless misdeeds.

"Bravo!!!"

The crowd applauded enthusiastically. Lin Yifan's lesson provided them an opportunity to feel vindicated, leaving them immensely relieved and exclaiming in satisfaction.

The clarity of the applause, with no one stepping forward to stop it, indicated that Fat Hui was not worthy of sympathy; why he wasn't deserved no further explanation from Lin Yifan.

"Thrilling! Absolutely thrilling! Brother, well done. That's exactly the lesson he needed!" Jiajia exclaimed delightedly in the car.

The frustrations and hatred that had been suppressed inside her over the years could finally be released without restraint. Nothing was more satisfying than taking revenge with her own hands. She was happy for her brother and for herself as well.

Seeing Jiajia so thrilled, Xiaofang curiously asked, "Jiajia! Was the bully that Yifan taught a lesson really that evil?"

"More than just evil, he was downright despicable. You wouldn't believe how he bullied us siblings during our childhood. Every weekend after school, my brother would come home bruised all over, a sight too pitiful to bear; thus, the pain he's experiencing today is well-deserved," Jiajia replied.

"Why did he hate Yifan so much?" Xiaofang continued to inquire curiously.

"Because as a child, my brother wore ugly clothes, which were somewhat sweaty and dirty. And just because my brother sat in front of him, he, seeing himself as superior, would find any reason to trouble and vent his frustration on my brother," Jiajia explained.

"What about you? How did you end up making an enemy of him?" Xiaofang asked curiously.

"I ended up on his radar because I defended my brother, scolded him, and complained to the teacher about him," Jiajia replied.

"I see," Xiaofang said, having an epiphany. Her gaze turned cold, her hands subconsciously clenched into fists; had Lin Yifan not already taken action, she might have personally sought revenge for him.

Such a person, acting indiscriminately and recklessly, should not be left to continue harming others in this world.

On the other side, seeing their boss beaten so badly, the underlings, who had been menacingly clutching their Large Cleavers, were thoroughly frightened and began to flee in panic.

They were afraid of becoming the next Fat Hui, who, if not dead, would be crippled.

However, before they could get far, a stern voice ruthlessly rang out, deterring everyone present.

"Everyone stop! Without my order, no one dares to leave!"

The underlings abruptly halted, not daring to flee any further.

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