Starting as a War God: Global Goddesses Blocking my Door

Yu Lin ran as fast as he could, but the metal bullet was even faster.

As Yu Lin dashed out of the office door, a metal bullet shot into his calf, unstoppable as decay meeting fall.

"Ow!"

Struck by the bullet in his calf, Yu Lin screamed in pain, his body instantly out of control, and he fell heavily to the ground. Enjoy exclusive chapters from empire

"Chairman!"

Seeing Yu Lin get shot and fall, the many thugs on the scene cried out in alarm.

Having brought Yu Lin down, Ye Fan sneered, "At this point, do you really think you can still protect his life?"

"Not... dare not!"

Under Ye Fan's intense gaze, the thugs were trembling with fear.

Ye Fan had just demonstrated the terrifying act of catching bullets with his bare hands, and at this moment, no matter how bold they were, they dared not risk their lives to antagonize Ye Fan.

Ye Fan said with a mocking expression, "Not daring? If you don't dare, then you should hurry up and back off!"

"Go! Quick, get out of here!"

Realizing that Ye Fan was furious, the gang of thugs didn't dare linger at the scene and one after another, they quickly fled.

"A bunch of ingrates, all of you come back here!"

Seeing his men fleeing in a rush, Yu Lin, enduring the intense pain in his calf, yelled out loud.

By now, he was seriously injured and had lost the ability to escape; if these subordinates ignored him, his fate at the hands of Ye Fan was easy to predict.

"Every man for himself, Yu Lin, did you really think they would be foolish enough to risk their lives for you?" Ye Fan said, moving forward with a cold smile.

Watching Ye Fan approach, Yu Lin said with utmost horror, "What... what do you want to do?"

"What do I want?"

Asked in return by Yu Lin, Ye Fan said playfully, "You enjoyed firing that round of bullets just now, didn't you?"

Speaking, Ye Fan aimed the Desert Eagle at Yu Lin.

"No... don't!"

Yu Lin, having the Desert Eagle pointed at him by Ye Fan, was trembling with cold fear.

Bang!!!

Indifferent to Yu Lin's desperate pleas, Ye Fan trigger-finger remained unflinching as he pulled the trigger once more. A gunshot sounded, and Yu Lin's other calf was struck by a bullet, bleeding profusely.

"Ow!"

Both calves shot, Yu Lin's face turned a sallow green with pain.

"You can't even withstand this much pain? Yu Lin, you are nothing more than this!" Ye Fan mocked.

Yu Lin knew that Ye Fan would probably not let him off easily today, so he gritted his teeth and said, "I admit defeat today, just tell me what you want, I can satisfy you! Money, cars, houses, even status, fame, and beauties, you can ask for whatever you want!"

In order to save his own life, Yu Lin was prepared to give it his all.

As long as Ye Fan's demands were not too excessive, he could meet them all.

"Do you think I care about those things?" Ye Fan said with a sneer.

Seeing Ye Fan remain unmoved, Yu Lin quickly said, "You're younger than me, you still have plenty of time to squander. Don't act rashly, if you kill me, you'll gain nothing, but if you let me go, I can bring you ample benefits!"

"What benefits can you bring me?" Ye Fan asked with an air of contempt.

Yu Lin said directly, "Like this, if you let me go, I can give you ten billion, no, thirty billion!"

"What? Thirty billion?"

Hearing the condition offered by Yu Lin, Tang Shishi, standing to the side, couldn't help but become visibly moved.

She was well aware that for ordinary people, let alone thirty billion, even one billion was a colossal amount.

In an instant, Tang Shishi grew anxious; she feared Ye Fan might be dazzled by the money and be willing to make a deal with Yu Lin.

"Thirty billion, indeed it's a tempting number!" Ye Fan said, stroking his chin with a teasing tone.

Seeing that Ye Fan was interested, Yu Lin said with overwhelming joy, "As long as you spare my life, I'll have my secretary transfer the three billion to you immediately!"

"Then have your secretary transfer it, my card number is 621226..."

Staring at Yu Lin, a devilish smile curved up the corners of Ye Fan's mouth as he directly recited a bank account number.

"Alright, I'll have my secretary transfer the money to you!" Yu Lin gritted his teeth.

The next moment, Yu Lin pulled out his phone and dialed a number, "Xiao Ya, transfer the money immediately, the account number is 621226..."

Now, with a net worth of nearly ten billion, it pained Yu Lin to take out three billion to save his life.

Yet compared to his own life, three billion was trivial.

If he died, no matter how much money he had, it would all become fleeting clouds.

Ding!

After Yu Lin finished the call, Ye Fan's phone received a bank transfer message.

"How about it? Is the money in place?" Yu Lin asked.

Ye Fan checked his phone and nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad, exactly three billion!"

"That's good!" Yu Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, Yu Lin turned to a group of thugs not far away and said, "What are you fucking standing around for? Hurry up and take me to the hospital!"Nôv(el)B\\jnn

"Hold on!"

Just as Yu Lin was about to escape, Ye Fan's teasing voice rang out again.

"What else do you want?" Yu Lin's face changed.

Ye Fan chuckled, "Although you offered me three billion for your life, I never nodded in agreement. Letting a tiger return to the mountain brings endless trouble; do you think I don't understand such simple logic?"

"What?"

Thump—

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Yu Lin felt a tightness in his chest, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

Yu Lin never expected that Ye Fan, after taking his money, still didn't plan to let him go, and he had such a sly move up his sleeve.

"Fantastic!" Tang Shishi exclaimed as if she had received a great pardon.

She was terribly afraid Ye Fan would ignore her after taking Yu Lin's money.

Ye Fan knew exactly what Tang Shishi was thinking. He turned his head and smiled, "Don't worry, scum like Yu Lin deserves death. Since he fell into my hands, I naturally won't let him off easily!"

"Mhm, mhm!" Tang Shishi nodded joyfully.

The very next second, amidst Yu Lin's terror, Ye Fan pointed the Desert Eagle at Yu Lin's head.

Yu Lin was terrified, knowing that playing nice was no longer an option.

So Yu Lin exclaimed through clenched teeth, "Kid, you don't honor the codes of Jianghu and go back on your word! Let me tell you, if I die, there will be people seeking vengeance for me. When the time comes, not only will you, the kid, die, but especially this Tang Shishi will have no place to be buried!"

"Oh? Are you sure?" Ye Fan scoffed.

"Sure? Hmph! Of course, I'm sure!"

Yu Lin chose to lay his cards on the table, "Kid, you should know, I, Yu Lin, have not reached this point today without the backing of powerful interest groups. A hero is supported by three gangs; do you really think I have no one behind me? If I die, I guarantee that you will be relentlessly hunted down and will not rest until you're dead!"

"Interesting!" Ye Fan was intrigued.

He understood that Yu Lin was right; a hero supported by three gangs meant that Yu Lin had made it to where he was today with someone powerful backing him.

Moreover, with Yu Lin's net worth, whoever had his back must be a top figure in Central Plains. If he simply slaughtered Yu Lin today without dealing with the influential forces behind him, endless troubles would follow.

Tang Shishi said nervously, "Big Brother Ye, what should we do?"

"No need to rush!" Ye Fan said with a reassuring smile.

Whoosh—

Just as Ye Fan was reassuring Tang Shishi, the cunning Yu Lin immediately called a number and yelled in desperation, "Brother Yang, it's Yu Lin! I'm currently in my company's office, and someone has broken in trying to kill me, Brother Yang, I need fire support, now!"

"Request fire support at once!"