"You! Lin Hai, you! I, I!" Wang Dajun was so angry that he was incoherent, gripping the Tang costume tightly in both hands, and with a chuckle, he tore the garment to pieces.

"Damn, Captain Wang, what do you mean!" Lin Hai couldn't take it anymore, I've been polite to you over and over, you really think too highly of yourself, there's no need to destroy it if you don't like it!

"Is this the Tang costume you bought on purpose?" Wang Dajun stared fiercely at Lin Hai, his eyes burning with anger, he asked word by word.

"I can't be bothered to argue with you, if you don't like it bring it over, if you don't want to wear it, others do!" Lin Hai also lost his temper, although the price was indeed a bit cheap, but it was still a thoughtful gesture, you Wang Dajun are going too far!

"I'm going to destroy you today!" Wang Dajun was completely enraged.

"Damn, Captain Wang, what do you mean, I have a temper too!" Lin Hai was also a bit angry.

"This is funeral clothing! You bought me funeral clothing? I'm going to kill you today!" Wang Dajun roared furiously, punching the bed, which collapsed with a crash, showing how angry his punch was.

"Really?"

"Funeral clothing?"

"No way... right?"

Lin Hai was stunned by Wang Dajun's furious words.

Taking a closer look, the character "奠" did seem a bit like the one on a coffin.

"Lin Hai, today I won't rest until one of us is dead!"

Wang Dajun roared, suddenly standing up, ignoring his wounds, ready to fight Lin Hai to the death.

Lin Hai finally saw clearly, besides the character "奠," there was also a "寿."

"It really is funeral clothing!"

The anger that had built up vanished in an instant.

Lin Hai dryly watched Wang Dajun's face twitching with rage, his expression extremely awkward.

"Lin Hai, prepare to die!"

Wang Dajun was extremely angry, the dignity of an expert cannot be trampled upon!

Especially by a retired soldier who he considered a nobody, daring to insult him with funeral clothing.

A punch, fiercely thrown.

"Hey, hey, Captain Wang, let's talk this out!"

Lin Hai awkwardly explained, yet his body didn't pause for a moment, he shifted his feet and dodged Wang Dajun's punch.

A missed hit!

Wang Dajun let out a slightly surprised sound.

His own punch, not to mention a small soldier, even active special forces soldiers might not be able to dodge it.

Lin Hai looked completely flustered, relieved, he patted his chest: "So scary, Captain Wang, you're serious huh."

Seeing Lin Hai's reaction, Wang Dajun was no longer surprised, convinced it was luck combined with his own injuries that allowed him to dodge that punch.

He didn't believe Lin Hai had any real skill, so deep down he looked down on him.

"I'll definitely kill you today!"

Wang Dajun was ferocious, his fists flying left and right, blocking Lin Hai's paths of escape.

"This time you won't escape, huh, I've wanted to beat you for a long time," Wang Dajun thought confidently.

Lin Hai's body was extremely agile, he ducked and covered his head.

"What?" Wang Dajun's punches missed again.

However, when he clearly saw Lin Hai's evasive actions, he couldn't help but burst into rage. This guy actually had the audacity to cover his head with both hands like a coward, clearly showing a fearful demeanor, rather than demonstrating any evasive techniques.

"Damn it, a soldier, yet he's degenerated into such a weakling!"

Wang Dajun, filled with disappointment and other emotions, continued his assault with his fists sealing the space above and his legs sweeping sideways.

Lin Hai continued to cover his head, showing an extremely fearful demeanor. Just as Wang Dajun was convinced that Lin Hai couldn't escape this time, Lin Hai suddenly squatted down and hopped around like a rabbit, moving to the side of Wang Dajun.

Three times in a row, his full force attacks failed to even touch a corner of Lin Hai's clothes.

The opponent wasn't even an expert; he just got lucky and dodged.

For Wang Dajun, this was an extreme humiliation.

"Lin Hai, if you're a man, fight me face to face." Wang Dajun gasped heavily; his injuries had only slightly healed, and his body was still very weak, making even slight movements tiring.

Lin Hai retreated to a safe distance and then spoke, "Captain Wang, you've moved your hand too, calm down, I really didn't mean to."

"Do you take me for a fool?" Wang Dajun glared with eyes wide as cowbells, huffing and puffing heavily, angrily said.

After saying that, Wang Dajun fiercely picked up the bed and smashed it toward Lin Hai.

"Damn it, I'm really angry now."

Lin Hai flew into a rage, but only bragged without showing any real strength, and awkwardly dodged.

"Have the guts not to dodge!"

The furious Wang Dajun chased around the room after the hopping and jumping Lin Hai.

"I'd be stupid not to dodge, you're sick, I don't want to bully you." Lin Hai didn't hold back his words, but he ran very fast, with Wang Dajun always just a bit short of catching him, yet that bit always remained an unreachable distance for him.

Wang Dajun gasped heavily, cornering Lin Hai who then sinisterly said, "You can't run now, can you?"

After saying that, he readied himself and punched with all his strength.

Lin Hai swiftly squatted down, and the punch fiercely hit the wall, twisting Captain Wang's face from pain.

Wang Dajun gritted his teeth and kicked at Lin Hai.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Lin Hai prepared to use a bit of his strength to defend, but then he saw an iron rod less than thirty centimeters away from him on the smashed bed.

Seeing the iron rod, Lin Hai's eyes lit up, and with incredibly fast hands, he grabbed the rod.

Just as Wang Dajun's knee approached, Lin Hai didn't hesitate, and with the iron rod, he fiercely jabbed at that spot.

"Ah!"

A scream echoed as the knee that was less than an inch away from Lin Hai suddenly stopped.

Wang Dajun's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, his mouth big enough to stuff twenty cucumbers, his body swaying back and forth, fell to the ground, followed by a pig-slaughter-like scream, convulsing crazily.

"This isn't my fault, I already said you couldn't beat me, see, now you know how powerful I am," Lin Hai boasted and threw away the breast-making iron rod.

"I... hate this!"

Wang Dajun uttered with difficulty, rage mixed with pain overwhelming him, he spat out several mouthfuls of blood in acute distress and then fainted on the ground.

"Tsk tsk, such a fiery temper, but the blood you spat out is all clotted blood, when you think about it, you should really thank me."

After waiting all afternoon, Lin Hai finally completed the discharge procedures for Wang Dajun.

Lin Hai wrapped Wang Dajun in a bedsheet, carrying him out of the hospital.

Checking the time, the company had already closed for the day, and Lin Hai raced back to the company, tossing the unconscious Wang Dajun in the security rest room, ready to leave.

After all was done, Lin Hai leisurely walked out, thinking to himself, should I go out for a massage tonight?

Suddenly, a striking figure appeared before him; it was the pretty office lady from the finance department who had come in this morning.

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