CHAPTER 1864: CHAPTER 824: WANT TO BE GOD LIN’S DOG!

Takeuchi Kurano’s decisiveness spared them from further contamination by the clowns.

After fulfilling the clowns’ demands by voluntarily sending out two subordinates, everything calmed down.

It was unfortunate for those two unlucky ones chosen, as the clowns, right in front of these Dongying people, bludgeoned them into two puddles of flesh with a ram’s horn hammer.

The scene was extremely gory.

After the clowns left, the floor and walls were spattered with a layer of red blood mud.

"Master, should I ask Lady Yuki what to do next?"

Nishimura Morihara requested.

"Go ahead!"

If Takeuchi Kurano weren’t concerned about losing face, he would have gone himself.

"Hey!"

Nishimura Morihara responded, and this time, when he went to knock on Lin Baici’s side, his attitude had become much more respectful.

Because in the future, nine times out of ten, he would need something from them.

Hua Yue Yu heard the knock and quickly came over to peek through the peephole.

"Little Bai, it’s a Dongying person!"

Lin Baici looked at Eri-chan: "They’re looking for you!"

"Tell him to go away, say I’m resting!"

Eri-chan didn’t even bother to lower her voice; as long as the person outside had ears, they could hear. But the Sakura girl didn’t care at all.

They were all just amateur clowns, not worth her treating favorably.

"Eri-chan is resting!"

Hua Yue Yu informed through the door.

"You misunderstood, I am here to visit God Lin!"

Even though no one could see, Nishimura Morihara still kept his head bowed, giving a slight bow.

"Little Bai, they’re looking for you!"

"Not available, I’m sleeping!"

Lin Baici replied in the same dismissive manner.

"Brother Lin is asleep!"

Hua Yue Yu felt a bit awkward herself. If you both don’t want to see guests, couldn’t you at least lower your voices?

"Yoshi!"

Nishimura Morihara didn’t pursue the matter, instead politely saying, "Please, Lord Lin, rest well. We’ll rely on God Lin in the coming days!"

As Nishimura Morihara left, Fish Egg Man and Zhong Shuman happened to be coming over.

As they passed by each other, Nishimura Morihara gave a bow towards Fish Egg Man.

"What’s that supposed to mean?"

Zhong Shuman was surprised. Wasn’t this Dongying person rather tough earlier?

"Must’ve been educated by the rule pollution!"

Fish Egg Man chuckled.

Having mixed in society, his experience was richer—seeing Nishimura Morihara like this, he knew Takeuchi Kurano had thoroughly disappointed him.

Originally, he thought he could rely on a big shot like Takeuchi Kurano to survive and return, but now that Takeuchi Kurano had fallen short, he could only look for a new powerful ally.

After all, no one wanted to die in God’s ruins.

"Brother Lin!"

Fish Egg Man shouted, and the door opened.

Seeing this, Nishimura Morihara didn’t show any displeasure.

Nine Provinces Dragon Wing, a big boss head honcho—if they want to see someone, they see them. Just made him hate Takeuchi Kurano even more.

If only he was a bit stronger, if he could support this sky, he wouldn’t have to endure such humiliation himself.

"Little Bai, why does that Dongying person want to see you?" Hua Yue Yu was worried, "Could it be that they’re up to no good?"

"Fish-kun, you’re overthinking it, Nishimura is just being resourceful, trying to find a way to survive!"

Eri-chan explained.

If any of those Dongying people were worth her trying to win over, it would be this Nishimura.

"Ah?"

Hua Yue Yu wanted to say, what about his sense of honor?

But because Eri-chan was also Dongying, Hua Yue Yu’s lips moved twice, feeling embarrassed to ask, as it would seem like she was mocking someone.

"Brother Lin, thanks to your medicine!"

Fish Egg Man came over, going directly for a warm bear hug.

Zhong Shuman was smiling, looking at Li Yintong and them, her eyes filled with envy.

She also wanted to stay in this room so much.

Because it was the safest around Lin Baici.

"Brother Lin, what do you anticipate will happen next?"

Fish Egg Man asked, "Should we prepare in advance?"

If Lin Baici hadn’t let Li Yintong bring the medicine earlier, Fish Egg Man would have been in big trouble. With so many clowns blocking the hallway, it would have been impossible to go over and borrow medicine from Lin Baici.

It’s important to know that favors can run out.

You can’t just have God Lin consistently helping out voluntarily.

"Whatever you need, just let me know!"

Fish Egg Man patted his chest, "I’ll do it, guaranteed 100% completion."

"Nothing for now!"

Lin Baici smiled, "Tonight should be fine, get some rest, and let’s aim to resolve the rule pollution by tomorrow!"

After chatting for a few more moments, Fish Egg Man and Zhong Shuman said their goodbyes and left.

"I’ll do the night watch; you all go rest!"

Hua Yue Yu volunteered.

"I’ll do the night watch and finish watching this ’Prison Break’!"

Xia Hongyao hugged her knees, sitting on the sofa, and during commercial time, she changed the channels with a remote: "Little Linzi, get me some snacks!"

Lin Baici didn’t hesitate, leaving some chips and sunflower seeds for the ponytail, and went back to the guest room to sleep.

If he were alone with Hua Yue Yu, Kim Myungjin, and the others, they would probably end up playing poker all night until satisfied. Now that there were more people, no one would attempt a night raid.

The main reason was that any slight commotion would be noticed, making the girls feel embarrassed.

At some point, it started to rain outside again.

The rain pattered against the glass window, making a pitter-patter sound.

Sleeping in such an environment made it easier to drift into a restful slumber.

The glow from the television screen flickered constantly across Xia Hongyao’s face.

...

A pickup truck weaved through the city streets. Around the early hours, four-thirty, it parked in front of the hotel.

The door opened, and a large foot in black rain boots stepped out.

It was the chainsaw man who had seen Lin Baici’s convoy drive past on the highway while burying bodies outside the town!

This time, it was still wearing those oil-stained work denim pants inside, white rubber gloves on its hands, and draped with a raincoat.