chapter 11 It's useless for anyone to come

"Since you don't plan on telling the truth, then your mouth won't be of any use," Arno Lin said coldly, preparing to shove the microphone into Samuel Chen's mouth.
"No... Please, don't, ah!"
Samuel Chen desperately wanted to scream, but the microphone was gradually being inserted into his mouth. He could feel that Arno Lin was not joking!
He was really going to hurt Samuel!
"I... I know, I'll tell you everything I know, please, please don't..."
Samuel Chen struggled to speak, feeling that his mouth was about to split apart in the next second.
"Oh? What do you know? Tell me." Arno Lin said calmly and stopped his actions, tossing the microphone to the ground.
Samuel Chen breathed a sigh of relief and, after taking a few deep breaths, looked at Arno Lin with eyes filled with resentment.
"Arno Lin, you are really seeking death!" Samuel Chen picked up a wine bottle from the table and stood up, no longer intending to keep his earlier promise.
"Guys, let's take him down together!"
Samuel Chen shouted, and the people who had been drinking and singing with him immediately reacted, cursing and wielding their wine bottles as they approached Arno Lin.
Arno Lin glanced at the group and made them instinctively pause. His previous behavior was rather unexpected.
In Jianghai City, Arno Lin, the young master of the Lin family, was notorious. Today's Arno Lin seemed quite unusual, and people began to wonder if he had taken some drugs before coming here to cause trouble.
If they were to fight back, they might end up on the losing side if they underestimated Arno Lin.
"What do you want to do?" Arno Lin gave them a casual glance, and it caused the group to hesitate. His previous behavior was indeed quite surprising.
They began to think that maybe he had just gotten high and came here to make trouble.
Seeing that his friends had been momentarily frozen by Arno Lin, Samuel Chen was infuriated. He couldn't believe that he had attacked Arno Lin in vain.
"Why are you afraid of him? This guy is just a drugged-up waste! He's just putting on a show!" Samuel Chen shouted.
Oh, right! That's Arno Lin! He was just a drug addict, and there were five or six of them. They shouldn't be afraid of him.
Immediately, they rallied together and surrounded Arno Lin with great confidence.
Samuel Chen had a sinister expression and used the wine bottle to strike Arno Lin's forehead.
Kai Qin was startled. He hadn't expected the situation to escalate like this.
"Arno, run!" Kai Qin yelled frantically.
"Run? Why should I run?"
Arno Lin's eyes were full of mockery. He reached out and directly grabbed the wine bottle that Samuel Chen had swung at him, then kicked it away.
"Ugh..."
Samuel Chen was kicked hard and fell heavily onto the sofa. His stomach churned, and he began to vomit.
"Smack!"
Arno Lin casually slammed the wine bottle he had in his hand onto the nearby coffee table, its jagged edges pointed menacingly at Samuel Chen.
"If any of you make another move, I won't mind killing him."
The group exchanged glances and backed down.
This was too harsh; no one dared to make a move.
If Arno Lin really killed him, he would be responsible as well.
"Did you say it yourself, or do you want me to help you?" Arno Lin looked down on Samuel Chen with an unquestionable tone.
Samuel Chen stared at Arno Lin in terror, genuinely afraid. He never thought Arno Lin would be this powerful. Were all his previous actions just an act?
"Arno Lin, I... I had no choice. Actually..."
Samuel Chen was about to reveal the truth when suddenly the door to the private room was pushed open, and a bald man entered with around ten people.
"What's going on? Why such a commotion?"
The bald leader furrowed his brow as he entered, appearing displeased.
Seeing the newcomer, Samuel Chen's heart filled with joy. The man who had just entered was none other than Zamuel Ma, the owner of the Red Horse Nightclub, and their relationship was relatively good!
"Ma Boss, it's me! Samuel Chen!" Samuel Chen immediately shouted for help. "Someone is trying to harm me on your turf. Ma Boss, what should we do?"
"Oh? It's you, Young Master of Chen." When Zamuel Ma heard this, he furrowed his brow, then sneered, "I want to see who dares to touch you on my territory."
Just as Zamuel Ma finished speaking, Arno Lin immediately struck Samuel Chen's face with a wine bottle.
"Ah! My face!"
Samuel Chen was immediately in excruciating pain, and he never expected that Zamuel Ma's arrival would not deter this audacious behavior. Has he gone mad?
Zamuel Ma's expression also darkened. Even after he had arrived, someone dared to publicly attack his guest. This was akin to slapping his face.
"Did I ask for your opinion? Samuel Chen, do you think anyone can save you today?"
Arno Lin smirked and, grabbing Samuel Chen by the collar, delivered a few more slaps. He continued, "Even if God Himself were here, it wouldn't help you."
"Young man, you better let go of me!" Zamuel Ma was furious. This kid dared to act so wildly on his turf. If he couldn't handle this guy, there would be no place for him in Jianghai City in the future.
"Ma Boss, this has nothing to do with you." Arno Lin calmly stated, glancing at Zamuel Ma.
"Arno Lin?"
Seeing Arno Lin, Zamuel Ma raised an eyebrow, also surprised. He naturally recognized Arno Lin, a notorious playboy who was known to be a drug user. However, there were rumors that Arno Lin got involved with drugs due to some shady business dealings by his cousin from the Lin family.
Whether these rumors were true or not was unclear.
"Arno Lin, are you sure you want to cause trouble here? Do you know your status?"
Zamuel Ma spoke in a cold tone.
If it were another member of the Lin family, Zamuel Ma might have to consider whose side to take. After all, the Lin family was not to be underestimated. However, in the case of Arno Lin, who was now considered a waste by the Lin family, it was a different story.
"I? I'm not someone you can afford to provoke," Arno Lin calmly replied.
"Someone I can't afford to provoke?"
Upon hearing these words, Zamuel Ma burst into laughter, his eyes flashing with a hint of hostility. He, Zamuel Ma, had climbed from being a small gangster without any background to his current status. There was nothing he wouldn't dare to do!
"Kid, just based on that statement, if I let you leave through this door today, my last name isn't Ma!" Zamuel Ma spoke viciously and signaled to one of his subordinates.
"Go, give Lin Young Master a little taste today; it seems he's itching for some action!"