"The Ma Family is coming to kill us!?"
Lin Kun, who had been shouting at Qin Lin and Fatty Qi, was suddenly dumbfounded. "What does the Ma Family mean by this? Threatening Qingyue and squeezing our Lin Family Corporation wasn't enough for them? Now they're bringing people to kill us?"
"Damn it! Do they really think the Lin Family is such a pushover? Don't they know that even a cornered rabbit will lash out, and a desperate dog will bite?"
Furious beyond measure, Lin Kun embraced an all-or-nothing mindset and bellowed, "Gather all the masters of the Lin Family! If they want a fight, we'll give them one. After all, if the Lin Family Corporation is doomed in a few days, my life will be meaningless anyway!"
With a wave of his hand, the infuriated Lin Kun roared again, "Let's fight them to the death! Damn it, even if the Lin Family is destroyed, I'll still knock out a few of the Ma Family's teeth!"
