Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God Chapter 1438 - 1437

Rock Street primarily belongs to the Rick Brothers. The Rick Brothers’ main business is to create fake documents. If you come to Rock Street and want fake documents, of course, you go to the Rick Brothers. If you look for someone else, no one else will dare take your order — still the Rick Brothers.

Lin Fan was fishing on Rock Street, and a fish indeed took the bait.

Lin Fan glanced at the tattooed man, all the details of his features in full view: "Yeah, you have a way?"

The tattooed man said, "Fake documents start at 10 million Euros. Did you bring the money? Pay up first, then we’ll talk."

Lin Fan said, "You haven’t even asked what document I want."

The tattooed man impatiently replied, "Whatever document you want, you have to pay first. Pay a deposit before making requests, then pay the balance to complete the transaction. Did you bring the money?"

Lin Fan said, "No."

The tattooed man got angry: "Go to hell with you!"

After cursing, the tattooed man turned to leave. It seemed he wasn’t short on business, so he couldn’t be bothered with someone like Lin Fan who didn’t understand the rules and didn’t bring money.

"Hey!" Lin Fan called out to the tattooed man.

The tattooed man stopped in his tracks and turned around: "What?"

Lin Fan said, "What’s the meaning of the crescent mark on your neck?"

The tattooed man didn’t expect him to suddenly ask about his tattoo, and he sharply sensed that Lin Fan might have some purpose.

"What the hell does it have to do with you?" the tattooed man said irritably.

Lin Fan said, "I know two people with the same tattoo as you. One is a white guy, not tall, with a small scar on his nose; the other is a black guy, bald, missing a tiger tooth. Do you know these two people?"

The tattooed man angrily shouted, "I don’t know them, piss off!"

Lin Fan observed his expression and smiled: "You’re lying. You do know them. Tell me where they are."

The tattooed man laughed angrily: "Who do you think you are? Are you a cop?"

Lin Fan said, "I’m not, but if you don’t answer honestly, you’ll wish I was a cop."

The tattooed man was very unhappy; this Asian kid in front of him, how dared he threaten him? If he were to be threatened by an Asian kid, how could he still mix in on this street in the future!

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

The tattooed man moved closer to Lin Fan, reaching out to give him a push as a lesson to this Asian kid.

However, before his hand could touch Lin Fan, the next second.

Bang!

His head was already held down by Lin Fan, his face slammed hard on the car hood.

"Ah!" the tattooed man let out a painful scream.

The surrounding people were attracted by the scene, looking over in astonishment. It was unexpected that someone dared to make a move against the Rick Brothers’ people on Rock Street. Where did this guy come from? So audacious!

Lin Fan smiled and said, "So, do you recognize them now?"

The tattooed man finally understood what Lin Fan meant earlier. Indeed, Lin Fan’s methods were harsher than the police. Comparatively, the police might be gentler. Lin Fan didn’t even treat him like a person.

The blow left him dazed, concussed.

"Answer me?"

Lin Fan said again, speaking as he pressed the unfinished cigarette butt directly onto the tattooed man’s face, just as if putting it out in an ashtray.

The tattooed man’s face sizzled with smoke.

"Ah!"

The tattooed man screamed in pain.

"I recognize them, I recognize them!"

The tattooed man promptly said, almost crying. It was too harsh; Lin Fan was really too harsh. If he didn’t confess, who knew what else Lin Fan would do to torment him. He couldn’t afford to suffer injuries over this.

"I’m listening." Lin Fan said.

The tattooed man said, "One is called Iverson, the black guy, and the other is called Stefan. They’re at the headquarters now."

Lin Fan said, "Take me there."

As he spoke, Lin Fan released the tattooed man, giving him a push, and then nodded towards the front passenger seat.

Li Zixia promptly got out of the car, and the two followed the tattooed man, heading into a dim alley.

Inside a house in the alley.

A cacophony of voices.

A bunch of second-rate hooligans gathered in the room, laughing and chatting, the music blaring loudly.

A hurried black kid rushed in.

"It’s bad; someone caused a scene and got Jack caught!" the black kid said in panic.

The noisy hooligans in the room quieted down, all looking towards the black kid.

"What did you say, someone caused a scene? Who the hell dared to cause trouble on Rock Street and dared to mess with our people?"

"Is it the cops?" someone said in panic.

"Who exactly is it?"

The black kid said, "It’s an Asian guy, doesn’t look like a cop, but he’s very skilled!"

"Another Asian?" a burly white guy said coldly.

Everyone looked towards him.

The burly white guy ordered, "Get your gear ready. No matter who comes, handle him!"

A bunch of hooligans excitedly jumped up, each pulling out guns from their waists. For a while, the clicking of loading echoed non-stop as they prepared for action.

The opponent was an Asian kid, who seemed pretty skilled, but they had the numbers and weren’t afraid of Lin Fan. In fact, they were even a bit excited, looking forward to capturing Lin Fan and giving him a good beating.

Outside the building.

Lin Fan and Li Zixia, following the tattooed man, arrived nearby.

"It’s that building over there." the tattooed man pointed.

"In there?" Lin Fan asked.

The tattooed man said, "Yes."

Lin Fan said, "Go in, call out Iverson and Stefan. Just tell them an Asian girl is looking for them."

The tattooed man hesitated, not expecting Lin Fan to let him go. He thought Lin Fan would take him hostage.

Such a good opportunity, of course, he had to seize it.

The tattooed man quickly slipped away.

After the tattooed man went in, before long, a gang of hooligans came out, each with a gun, intending to besiege Lin Fan once outside.

However, when they came out, where were Lin Fan and Li Zixia?

"Slipped away?" the gang of hooligans looked around.

Unaware that Lin Fan and Li Zixia were hiding on a building roof, observing them.

"See them?" Lin Fan asked Li Zixia.

Li Zixia nodded, "It’s those two!"

A bald black guy and a short white guy mingled among the group, their expressions slightly anxious, desperately searching.

It seemed the tattooed man had passed Lin Fan’s message to them. Upon hearing an Asian girl was looking for them, naturally, they thought of Li Zixia. They surely would come out to see.

Lin Fan’s phone suddenly vibrated then.

Fortunately, Lin Fan had set it to vibrate so the hooligans couldn’t hear it.

Lin Fan answered the call.

"Mr. Lin, it’s me."

A woman’s voice came from the other end. Lin Fan recognized it as the crew chief’s voice.

"Mr. Lin, we’ve found out who kidnapped Li Zixia. Would you be interested to know?" the crew chief bluntly asked.

Lin Fan said casually, "Who was it?"

The crew chief said, "If Mr. Lin wants to know, perhaps we could make a deal."

Lin Fan said, "You want to know the target."

The crew chief said, "Exactly! Besides Li Zixia, I also know they captured another Asian woman. If I’m right, it’s likely Master Ye from the Chinese medicine shop. Two for one, quite a bargain, right? If Mr. Lin is interested, we can arrange to meet up."

"Not interested." Lin Fan said indifferently, and then he hung up.

He didn’t need the crew chief to tell him; not only had he already rescued Li Zixia, he’d already seen the people who kidnapped her.

However, the crew chief’s call let him know one thing; it seemed Liu Yuying indeed fell into the hands of the Rick Brothers.

They’re in trouble now.