Chapter 804 - Couldnt have been a ghost (1/2)
Lin Hui inhales a mouthful of the tobacco and walks over to the row of bushes decorating the side of the driveway after sending Xu Long a silent glance.
”Man, I must have drunk too much tonight. I need to go do my business.”
Xu Long doesn't question the man's intentions. If they were in a normal situation, he would have lectured Lin Hui for doing such an immoral thing in public when there is a bathroom inside the house.
He chuckles as Lin Hui's figure walks away then turns to the right. A devilish smirk curls on his face, and he walks towards the area the rustling sound had come from.
”I guess I should micturate too.”
Both men walked in opposite directions with natural steps like they were oblivious to any of the sounds they had heard and the dark figures they had seen.
It didn't take long before Lin Hui stops in front of the bushes. He puts on the act of a man having to relieve his bladder. However, he doesn't pull his pants down.
He just quietly stood there with a cigarette in his mouth and stares ahead into the darkness. He inhales another deep breath of the tobacco and blows the smoke out.
Only, this time, he blew the cigarette along with the smoke.
”Ah!”
The unfinished cigarette hadn't even landed on the ground when a voice exclaims in pain. Quickly following, a dark silhouette jumps out from behind the bush in front of Lin Hui.
This person's arms wave in every direction in an attempt to get the tossed cigarette off.
Lin Hui watched the scene in front of him unfold, and a glistening light flashes in his eyes as one corner of his mouth raise into a side smirk.
”Well, well, well.”
His left-hand stretches out, and he grabs the person by the collar. Getting a firm grip, he forcefully pulls the person wholly and forwards away from the bushes.
”What the—”
The person was caught off guard, but before he (the person) could grasp the situation, Lin Hui slams him onto the driveway pavement.
Not giving this person any chance to fight back, Lin Hui struck with his right fist and knocked the person out cold.
He stares down at the now unconscious person with eyes void of any emotions. The light illuminating from the front door did not stretch out far, but it was enough for him to make out any features.
The person lying on the ground was a bald-headed man in his thirties. He had a slim built and looked like any other ordinary person passing by. However, there was a small tattoo on the back of his hand.
Lin Hui couldn't see the entire tattoo, but half was all he needed to make out the piece.
A red moon.
”Tsk, tsk, tsk.”
He clicks his tongue and shakes his head. Whether he was feeling pity for the man he just knocked out or not, no one can tell.
”Who the hell are you?!”
Another man roars from the opposite side of him. He lifts his head away from the unconscious man and looks in the direction the voice came from.
”I am your grandfather!”