She dashed out only to see that Su Han had already opened the sliding glass door——
Bang——!
The thug rushed forward, brandishing a dagger like a madman.
Lin Lin felt her head ringing as if she could already see Su Han being stabbed, with blood splattering on the spot!
She was utterly stunned, thinking to herself, “This is trouble, how am I going to explain this to Qiao Yushan?”
Lin Lin stood there dazed, but then suddenly came to her senses.
It was eerily quiet all around, not a sound to be heard.
She sharply looked up and saw that Su Han’s pace hadn’t slowed; he was still moving inward.
Could it have been…
an illusion?
As Su Han pushed the glass door, the thug, having waited for this opportunity for a long time, rushed towards him the moment he entered, aiming a stab at Su Han.
However, the dagger, as if it had eyes and was profoundly afraid of Su Han, swerved, grazing past him with a swish.
The thug’s face twisted ferociously, his frustration and unwillingness evident as he repeatedly swung the dagger at Su Han.
“You’re seeking death!”
The female employee he had grabbed was so frightened that she screamed, closing her eyes, terrified to the extreme!
“Damn it!
How could this happen!
Damn it!”
The thug’s face drastically changed.
Why couldn’t he reach Su Han?
At such a close distance, why couldn’t he stab him?
It was impossible!
It absolutely couldn’t be possible!
Su Han maintained his stride; from beginning to end, even the rhythm hadn’t changed slightly.
He quickly approached the thug.
The calmer he appeared, the more panicked the thug became.
“Who, who exactly are you?”
This was absolutely impossible.
His own dagger couldn’t even pierce him; it was too bizarre.
He simply couldn’t detect it.
When the dagger came near Su Han’s body, it seemed as if it hit a layer of Qi armor and was directly repelled!
No one could have imagined that such a thing would occur.
For Su Han, however, this was nothing remarkable.
Practiced to perfection, the “Scroll of Man” from the Heavenly Scriptures allowed the external release of Profound Qi, which ordinary weapons couldn’t harm him.
Su Han usually didn’t want to reveal his strength to avoid unnecessary complications.
He had already reached the thug and stood there, his expression unflappably calm, “I’m trying to reason with you, are you listening?”
The thug, staring at Su Han as if he were looking at a fool, reasoned?
With him?
Not only him, but even the female employee taken as a hostage was also stunned.
How had Su Han not been stabbed?
What was going on?
And he still wanted to talk reason with this madman?
“To hell with reasoning!”
The thug roared, disregarding the dagger, and threw a punch directly at Su Han.
His heart was aggrieved and more infuriated.
How could his dagger possibly not penetrate Su Han!
The thug’s punch was fierce and domineering, obviously, he was a trained fighter, but unfortunately…
he was facing Su Han.
Seeing the thug resort to physical violence, Su Han could only shake his head, “Since you’re not listening to reason, I guess I’ll have to use my fists to educate you.”
As soon as the words fell, the Su Han in front of the thug suddenly disappeared, and the punch fell through.
Before the thug could react, Su Han had already landed a solid punch in the thug’s stomach, sending strands of Profound Qi into his body, instantly sealing all his meridians!
“Ah…
ah!” The thug immediately screamed, collapsing to the ground, rolling around in agony.
Every joint in his body felt as though it was being pricked by a needle, causing him such pain that his eyes turned red and tears and snot uncontrollably flowed down.
The female employee managed to escape, stepping back in terror as she watched the eerie scene unfold before her.
Su Han had only thrown a punch…
just one punch, yet how could it be so powerful?
Her look towards Su Han had completely changed; was this guy a god?
Su Han squatted down, staring at the thug, and spoke indifferently, “I taught you a lesson, are you convinced now?”
“Convinced!
Convinced!
I’m thoroughly convinced!
Ah!
Please…
please spare me!
I beg you!” The thug’s voice trembled, his pain so intense it was worse than death.
He wasn’t afraid of dying, he had even prepared for death, but now, this was even more unbearable than death itself!
“Do you realize your mistake?
Affairs of the heart cannot be forced; by doing this, you’ve ruined both others and yourself.” Su Han was not in a hurry, staring at him, speaking word by word calmly.
“I was wrong!
I was so wrong, ah…!
Please, I beg you to spare me!” The thug was about to cry out, shaking all over in pain, a torture he had never experienced before.
“Now that you know you were wrong, apologize to this lady,” Su Han lifted his head, glanced at the female employee, then pointed at the security guard at the door, “And to that uncle, you’ve hurt them both, you should apologize to them.”
The thug dared not disobey, struggling to get up; the female employee screamed again in fear, but the thug wasn’t trying to attack her, instead he knelt down, kowtowed to the woman in agony, saying, “I’m sorry…
I’m sorry!
I was wrong, I know I was wrong.
Please forgive me, please!”
Every joint in his body felt as if it had been dismantled and reassembled; he could not even begin to describe the pain.
The thug desperately wanted to pass out, but just as he was about to faint, he was awoken by the searing pain; with each moment of clarity, the agony became more pronounced, and he knew he would go insane if this continued!
The female employee was stunned, staring blankly at the thug and then glancing at Su Han, hiding behind Su Han after a while, too scared to utter a word.
“And the security uncle at the door.”
Su Han continued calmly, his expression calm, as if truly educating a misbehaving child.
Writhing in agony, the thug struggled to the door and knelt in front of the security guard, pleading for forgiveness, “Uncle, please forgive me, I was wrong, I was so wrong…”
Outside, Lin Lin, who was preparing to lead a team to storm inside, saw the thug actually kneeling at the door, apologizing to the security guard, and was once again stunned.
What on earth was happening here?
“I surrender!
I surrender!
Please arrest me!
I beg you!” Seeing Lin Lin and the others about to come over, the thug cried out for Lin Lin to arrest him.
He turned to glance at Su Han, filled with fear, what kind of terrifying person was this?
Lin Lin was completely baffled, what on earth had happened?
Su Han walked inside, unharmed, while the thug came out, volunteering to be arrested?
“Arrest him!”
Lin Lin clenched her teeth and immediately gave the order, cautious of any other intentions the thug might have.
Several subordinates cautiously ran over, just reaching for the handcuffs when the thug snatched them, handcuffed his own hands, and cried out for them to take him away quickly, fearing he might go mad.
Unable to wound Su Han, having been punched by him, the pain was so severe it almost made him throw up last night’s dinner.
He never wanted to experience that again; this was no human but a devil!
A devil indeed!
Not only Lin Lin, but everyone around was also stunned.
What on earth had happened?
The glass door opened, and Su Han slowly walked out, the female employee following behind him, evidently also quite frightened.
“Call an ambulance, that uncle’s wounds need to be carefully treated.” Su Han walked up to Lin Lin, took back his herbs from the still-shocked Lin Lin, and left directly without lingering.
It took a while for Lin Lin to recover, seeing Su Han having walked far away, she hurriedly pulled the still-distraught female employee and asked, “What happened inside just now, what did that man do?”
“He, he…
he just talked some sense into that madman.”