Free Web NovelChapter 1378: Chapter 1377: The Duel with the Samurai
"We meet again. Haven’t given up on finding me yet?" Lin Fan glanced at the chief attendant and smiled.
The chief attendant replied, "Of course, you haven’t fulfilled your promise to us yet. How could we not look for you? If you want us not to find you, fulfill your promise, and I’ll leave immediately."
Seeing this, the people around looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.
Lin Fan said, "What promise? Come on, are you shamelessly talking to me about promises? Don’t you know the situation?"
Last night, Lin Fan made a deal with the other party, exchanging the target person for Chen Ling, but the other party had no sincerity and had no intention of doing a fair transaction. As soon as they learned the target person’s identity, they planned to take out Lin Fan and his team.
Since the other party wasn’t sincere, Lin Fan didn’t plan to talk sincerity with them either, which made sense.
Chen Ling wasn’t traded back; Lin Fan saved her. Therefore, their transaction didn’t exist, so Lin Fan had no obligation to tell them about the target person.
The chief attendant said, "Mr. Lin, I still advise you. I know you’re quite capable, indeed you are, but you wouldn’t want to oppose us. The target person has nothing to do with you, and now we sincerely want to renegotiate with you. Just tell us about the target person, and we’ll leave immediately. We won’t disturb you again."
Lin Fan said, "Sorry, I’m not interested."
The chief attendant asked, "Are you sure?"
Lin Fan glanced around and found himself surrounded. People from all directions hid in corners, enclosing him. It seemed they’d anticipated he’d come to the school, so they laid an ambush here.
Lin Fan said, "Do you actually think these people can hold me back?"
The chief attendant said, "They’re just here for the excitement, Mr. Lin. Look over there."
The chief attendant pointed.
Lin Fan looked over and saw a man walking slowly towards them. He was wearing a white training outfit, very eye-catching, and even more noticeable was the long sword tucked in his waist.
This is a Samurai Sword from Neon Country!
The man’s gaze was extremely sharp, like two blades. Even without trying, he exuded a terrifying aura. Ordinary people wouldn’t dare meet his eyes.
Lin Fan asked, "Who is he?"
The chief attendant said, "This is Mr. Yamamoto Takeshi. You should recognize that he’s a Neon Samurai. His sword is so fast it can slice a flying fly in half. Rumor has it every draw of his sword since his fame sees blood, and no one has ever survived his blade. Mr. Lin, do you want to try? I suggest you don’t. After all, you only have one life, right? Once it’s gone, it’s gone."
"What’s going on?"
"Did Mr. Lin offend someone?"
"This man has a sword, is he here to kill? Oh my, no way!"
The crowd began whispering, showing astonished expressions.
"What are you doing? This is a school. Do you think you can behave recklessly here? Please leave immediately, or I’ll call the police!"
Professor Charlotte stood out, rebuking the chief attendant. Lin Fan was a genius, and he decided to stand up for Lin Fan. If he could help Lin Fan solve the immediate crisis, they might become friends in the future, and having a friend like Lin Fan would be immensely beneficial.
"Shut up!"
The chief attendant retorted unceremoniously, pulling out a gun, pointing the dark barrel at Charlotte.
Ah!
The crowd was appalled, backing away in fright.
Charlotte’s face changed, sweat pouring down, not expecting the other party to pull a gun at the slightest disagreement. Who are these people exactly!
Teachers like Charlotte in the academy usually interacted with those in academia. They were genteel, had high social status, and were polite in interactions, rarely encountering the darker side, thinking violence was just movie plots.
So Charlotte never expected someone like the chief attendant would be ready to shoot him dead at any moment. If he had known earlier, he definitely wouldn’t have stepped up.
"Calm down! Don’t act rashly!" Charlotte said in alarm.
However, the next second.
"Ouch!"
The chief attendant screamed. Her gun had dropped to the ground, and it was rendered useless. A coin was embedded in the gun barrel, and it had knocked her gun away, causing her immense pain in her hand.
Nobody noticed where this coin came from?
"This is a campus, don’t point guns at people. Scaring the students isn’t good." Lin Fan laughed.
The coin, naturally, was thrown by Lin Fan.
The chief attendant looked at Lin Fan with a mix of shock and anger but couldn’t speak due to the pain.
Yamamoto Takeshi, who was approaching, suddenly froze, staring directly at Lin Fan, a hint of caution appearing on his face.
Apparently, while others might not have noticed, he had already seen Lin Fan’s move.
Lin Fan then said to Charlotte, "Professor Charlotte, step aside. No need to call the police; they won’t arrive in time."
Lin Fan knew that the people arranged around here weren’t meant to directly engage with him but to prevent others, like school security, from entering. If they came now, they would be intercepted.
For now, Lin Fan had to face Yamamoto Takeshi alone.
The crowd was extremely curious, for facing a Neon Samurai with a sword, Lin Fan seemed not the least bit flustered, so calm.
Earlier, they had witnessed Lin Fan’s genius in computing. Could it be that Lin Fan could also fight?
"Could the legend be true, that all Huaxia people know kung fu?"
"Huaxia kung fu? Are we going to see it today?"
"But that’s in movies, is it the same in reality?"
The crowd chatted incessantly. If there was anything from Huaxia that left a deep impression on foreigners, one was Huaxia cuisine, and the other was undeniably kung fu. Huaxia kung fu films are famous worldwide, with several martial arts stars being household names. They portray one against ten in movies, invincible, leaving foreigners with the impression that Huaxia people are masters of kung fu!
But movies are one thing; this is reality.
"This might be a duel between masters; I’ve heard the Neon Samurai are also impressive, and their Samurai Swords are scary!"
"Mr. Lin is unarmed, and the opponent has a sword; that’s a bit unfair!"
"We don’t even know if Mr. Lin can handle it?"
Some began worrying.
At this moment, Yamamoto Takeshi, the Neon Samurai, had arrived and stood facing Lin Fan, staring at him silently.
Silent people often give off a more terrifying vibe.
The chief attendant sneered, "Mr. Lin, giving you one last chance. There’s still time for regret. Mr. Yamamoto isn’t easy to deal with. Don’t refuse the toast only to drink a forfeit."
Lin Fan ignored her, fixing his gaze on Yamamoto Takeshi, calmly saying, "I have other matters to attend to, so let’s finish quickly. Draw your sword."
