For an ordinary person to ask this, it would definitely be showing off. But coming from the burly man, the question carried a thick jianghu atmosphere.
"Murder begets execution, debts beget repayment." Lin Chuan took a drag of his cigarette, then spoke, "Today is the day you all should be brought to justice."
The complexion of the burly man darkened as he said, "Don't think you're the only one who's killed. I've taken down more than a dozen people myself."
The two men behind him also laughed, as if killing people was no big deal for them. Taking a life was no different from slaughtering a dog in their eyes.
Lin Chuan chuckled and said, "If you killed Japanese or those who deserved death, I might've even hailed you as a real man. But if you killed those innocent people who couldn't fight back, then you deserve to die!"
"Whether I deserve to die isn't for you to decide!" the burly man said coldly.
