C234 Mission Completed Rewarding One Billion in Cash

"Very good," Lin Dong said with a slight smile as he lifted his foot.

Wang Tiancheng inhaled sharply, his eyes wide with the sudden realization of how precious the simple act of breathing could be.

He gasped heavily a couple of times before scrambling to his feet, now half-kneeling on the ground. His followers, who had been stunned into inaction by the swift and unexpected defeat of their leader, only began to react as Lin Dong released his foot from Wang Tiancheng's chest. They hesitated to intervene, especially since Liang Yu and Lee Zhan had arrived with backup. The numbers were now against them, and they dared not make a move.

Liang Yu approached Lin Dong with a grin, "Dong, you're incredible! You took down Wang Tiancheng so effortlessly!"

"It's nothing. Just stand still and wait for the apology," Lin Dong replied casually, hands in his pockets, as if the confrontation had been a trivial matter.

Liang Yu beamed with satisfaction. Meanwhile, Wang Tiancheng's eyes seethed with humiliation. Through gritted teeth, he managed to say, "I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

Liang Yu, not quite satisfied, lifted his chin and prompted, "You're missing two words."

Wang Tiancheng's jaw clenched even tighter. He longed to pounce on Liang Yu and give him a taste of his own medicine. But the sight of Lin Dong's serene gaze next to Liang Yu sapped his will to fight.

With his head bowed and fingers tensed, he forced out the words, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, dad..." His eyes reddened with the sting of the humiliation, his heart feeling as if it were bleeding.

Wang Tiancheng, accustomed to a life of luxury, had never faced such degradation. But with Lin Dong standing there, a reminder of the near-death experience under his crushing foot, Wang Tiancheng knew he couldn't bear that feeling again.

Wang Tiancheng could only swallow the bitter pill of humiliation, vowing to himself that once this humiliating scene was over, he would exact his revenge.

Liang Yu, meanwhile, was beaming with a joyful smile. He nodded and said, "What a good child. Daddy forgives you!" His words were followed by another round of raucous laughter from Lee Zhan and the rest of the crew standing behind him.

Lin Dong stood at the forefront of the crowd, his gaze steady on Wang Tiancheng, who was kneeling on the ground. He made no move to silence Liang Yu. After all, Liang Yu was only getting what he deserved.

Wang Tiancheng had initiated the conflict with Lin Dong, resorting to underhanded tactics to win the race, which resulted in Liang Yu suffering a gash on his forehead. Lin Dong was far from a saint; Wang Tiancheng had repeatedly targeted him and his associates. And when Lin Dong finally triumphed over him, Wang Tiancheng had the audacity to play dirty and lash out.

These provocations had stoked the fires of resentment within Lin Dong. If he didn't mete out some form of punishment, others might think he was a pushover. This entire debacle was Wang Tiancheng's own doing; he had brought this upon himself and was beyond sympathy.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Tiancheng rose to his feet. He cast a sweeping glance at Liang Yu, Lee Zhan, and their companions, then fixed a deep look on Lin Dong. Without another word, he climbed into his sports car, fired up the engine, and sped away, leaving his flunkies behind without a second thought.

The faces of Wang Tiancheng's team members were a study in contrast, their expressions shifting unpredictably. They had just witnessed Lin Dong dominate their boss, forcing him to kneel and call him "daddy." Humiliated by their leader's treatment, they lost all sense of pride.

With Wang Tiancheng gone, there was no point in staying. One by one, they got into their cars and departed. Liang Yu, Lee Zhan, and their entourage remained, their voices echoing down the road with taunts and jeers, daring the retreating figures to stay for more fun or to share a cup of tea. They reveled in their moment of triumph, their words as unfiltered as their jubilation.

The group's spirits were high, and their eyes were full of admiration as they looked toward Lin Dong. In their past confrontations with Wang Tiancheng, they had always been on the losing end. But today, Lin Dong had not only outpaced Wang Tiancheng's heavily modified McLaren GMT, but he had also humbled him in the most satisfying way, dispelling the frustration that had been building for so long.

It was incredibly thrilling!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the random mission. Reward: 1 billion in cash!"

The system notification chimed in.

Lin Dong cracked a smile, another 1 billion in cash as a reward – how lavish!

He was quite pleased with how things were turning out.

As for Wang Tiancheng's vengeful glare upon his departure, Lin Dong was unfazed.

In time, he might even get another random mission and snag an additional reward.

If Wang Tiancheng was seeking revenge, let him come!