Capítulo 582: Chapter 582: Speeding Car Killer
The sound of cars echoed along the coast at night, with the headlights forming a long convoy in the darkness.
“It seems they are all out tonight.” Lin Fei, standing at the window of the small building, smiled slightly as he watched the convoy heading towards the small building.
Leng Ying had already co down from the rooftop, looked at Lin Fei and said, “Lin Fei, what should we do next?”
“Take Xue Chun to the basent on the first floor. Don’t co out of the basent without my orders. I will handle the people outside.” Lin Fei looked at Leng Ying and said.
“But…” Leng Ying was still a bit worried.
But before Leng Ying could finish speaking, Lin Fei interrupted him, saying, “Leng Ying, since you dared to lure the people from the Three Families and Jiang Yi here, I’m not setting myself on fire; I plan to eliminate them once and for all.”
As he said this, an astonishing sharpness appeared in Lin Fei’s eyes, as if a blade had been unsheathed.
Leng Ying was initially concerned that the sheer number of people, both overt and covert, could overpower Lin Fei, leaving him in peril.
But after hearing Lin Fei’s words, Leng Ying suddenly saw determination and confidence emanating from him.
Indeed, ever since Demon Island, witnessing Lin Fei’s battle against hordes of killers, driving them to wails and cries, it seed he had never once seen Lin Fei defeated.
Lin Fei was like a War God incarnate.
Every opponent, without exception, eventually fell before him.
That’s right, Lin Fei never does anything unless he’s assured.
Since he had the courage to leave the protection of the Guan family and lure all enemies here, he must certainly be able to defeat or repel them.
Thinking of this, Leng Ying said to Lin Fei, “Lin Fei, be careful. I’ll take Miss Li to the basent now.”
Lin Fei said solemnly, “Make sure to protect Xue Chun.”
“Hmm.” Leng Ying nodded.
The three of them ca to the first floor, where they pushed open a wooden bookcase, imdiately revealing a wall with a basent entrance.
There was a light switch on the wall. Lin Fei turned on the light, revealing over ten steps leading down to a basent of several square ters.
This was where the hoowner stored food, as it was a remote coastal area far from the city, making it inconvenient to buy food, thus the necessity for such a storage basent.
This was also what the hoowner had told Lin Fei.
Leng Ying and Li Xuechun walked down the stairs into the basent.
Lin Fei pushed the bookcase back to its original position, blocking the entrance to the basent, making it impossible for outsiders to discover.
Then, Lin Fei left the room, went to the living room, sat on a chair, and began to make tea for himself, sipping it leisurely.
The sound of cars outside beca clearer; there were too many vehicles, and the headlights made all the windows of the building glow brightly. In addition to the engine sounds, Lin Fei also heard the roar of motorcycles.
“Lin brat, get out here!” At that mont, a man’s angry shout ca from outside.
Lin Fei placed the tea cup he had drunk a few sips from on the table, stood up, and pushed open the door with both hands.
With a creak, the sowhat aged wooden door swung open.
Lin Fei imdiately saw a dazzling array of headlights shining at him.
Lin Fei squinted slightly. The small building faced the open grass on the south side, while the north side was a cliff overlooking the sea.
At this mont, Lin Fei saw there were no less than thirty vehicles parked on the open grass to the south, forming a large semicircle about ten ters away from the building.
And in front of these vehicles, about five ters from Lin Fei, were more than ten motorcycles.
The motorcyclists wore helts and racer outfits, holding black electric batons in one hand and constantly twisting the throttle with the other, the exhaust pipes roaring deafeningly.
In front of the dozen or so motorcyclists were two n: a bald man with rugged facial features, eyes sharp like a wolf’s, and another man with earrings, similarly exuding deep hostility.
The bald man and earring-wearing man were two of the three top fighters from the Bamboo Green Association.
The bald man was nad Li Bao, and the earring-wearing man was nad Zeng Mang.
“Lin brat, you’ve finally co out! Attack!” The bald man Li Bao gritted his teeth and waved a big hand, ordering all the motorcyclists behind him.
Lin Fei had injured Li Tiger at Bamboo Green Manor; Li was Li Bao’s brother.
Therefore, seeing Lin Fei, the enemy who hurt his brother, hatred imdiately brewed in Li Bao’s heart.
More than ten motorcyclists gripped their electric batons, pressing the baton buttons, which sparked with crackling electricity, high voltage that could knock an ordinary person out cold, shocking to behold.
Then, these riders twisted the throttle, vroom vroom vroom~~~
One motorcycle after another raced towards Lin Fei, wielding their sparking electric batons, attacking him.
The fastest motorbike rider reached out and swung his electric baton at Lin Fei.
Seeing the rider’s baton about to strike Lin Fei, at that mont, a glint of brilliance flashed in Lin Fei’s eyes.
Swoosh.
Lin Fei made a move like lightning, instantly wrapping his palm around the rider’s wrist, twisting it suddenly, followed by a crunching sound.
The motorbike rider imdiately scread in pain: “Ah!~~~”
Lin Fei snatched the baton from his hand at the sa ti the rider lost balance. With a booming sound, both rider and motorcycle crashed, flipping over.
Vroom vroom vroom.
The remaining motorcycles rushed towards Lin Fei, all aiming their electric batons at him.
Lin Fei, like a fierce tiger released from its cage, wielded the electric baton, moving as fast as a whirlwind, striking left at one rider’s helt, causing him to scream, then crash into the building wall, falling into unconsciousness.
Striking right at another rider’s chest, with the current crackling, the rider scread as he flew off his motorcycle, crashing heavily to the ground, foaming at the mouth and losing consciousness.
Lin Fei, wielding the electric baton, swept through the attacking motorcyclists like a gale sweeping away leaves.
Under his whirlwind-like attacks, one by one, the motorbike riders fell, their bikes destroyed, crashing, and flipping over. In an instant, all ten riders lay on the ground, not a single one able to stand.
The bald Li Bao and earring-wearing Zeng Mang exchanged surprised glances.
They hadn’t expected that all ten elite motorcyclists from the Bamboo Green Association would be defeated so quickly.
Then, the two clenched their hands, bones cracking audibly.
The next mont, two shadows, swift as the wind, charged at Lin Fei, the Grandmaster’s aura surging like a storm towards him.
Faced with the powerful onslaught of Li Bao and Zeng Mang, Lin Fei launched two punches.
These punches flew out like teors, powerful and shocking.
Li Bao and Zeng Mang’s hearts trembled: What imnse strength!
However, they only had ti to be stunned, for in the next mont, they were like kites with broken strings, struck by Lin Fei’s powerful fists, sent flying.
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