Long Wenwu was dragged into the villa's living room.
He trembled and tried to struggle, but Lin Shuang lifted his leather shoe and stomped hard on Long Wenwu's head, pinning him down, rendering him immobile.
All around, a large group of bodyguards from the villa rushed in.
"Let go of Young Master Long! Or you'll die without a burial!" the bodyguards roared in anger!
But just as the bodyguards finished their threats, Lin Shuang raised his hand and flicked several coins!
"Thwack thwack thwack!" The throats of the few bodyguards who had just issued threats were pierced directly by the coins!
Those bodyguards clutched their necks, pupils constricting... Their bodies one after another collapsed lifelessly to the ground!
"Try threatening me again? Whoever speaks, dies," Lin Shuang said coldly.
The entire group of bodyguards was terrified! Not a single one dared to make a sound!
Hundreds of bodyguards, all subdued by Lin Shuang alone.
This man was nothing less than a demon.
