Chapter 1426: Chapter 1276: The Unlucky Martin and His Gang_2
Martin and his crew stared blankly, their eyes wide in disbelief as they watched the scene unfold.
The one with the toughest endurance and the strongest power—Peter—got kicked unconscious with a single blow?!
Unbelievable! How is this even possible?
Did that Huaxia guy use sorcery or magic?!
Wei Xueyuan and William’s eyes ballooned, almost the size of pigeon eggs, utterly speechless at the shock.
Lei Ying didn’t even glance at Peter lying on the ground as he took one step after another toward Martin.
“Go! Go! Attack! Everyone attack!” Martin’s expression twisted as he yelled in alarm.
His underlings snapped back into reality instantly.
These n were no less than feral fighters, swarming forward like a pack of wolves.
So many of them!
Wei Xueyuan and William felt a chilling dread deep in their hearts.
To them, Lei Ying was indeed strong. But even the best fighter couldn’t fend off a barrage from many opponents at once!
It’s over!
Both felt their hearts sink.
Martin’s face twisted into a vicious grin.
As strong as one might be, how could anyone possibly defeat a mob single-handedly?
Especially since Martin’s crew were seasoned street-fighting pros…
But Martin’s grin lasted less than a second.
In the next mont, Lei Ying snatched a chunk of wood the size of a human arm from the nearby heap of junk and swung it with ferocious precision.
The thumping impact was deafeningly solid. The wooden chunk hit with brutal efficiency, and every strike inevitably felled soone to the ground—an astonishingly high rate of effectiveness!
Martin stood dumbfounded, then erupted furiously, cursing, “What! A weapon?! You shaless bastard!”
Martin’s shout about “weapon” reminded the last man standing, who fumbled to pull a folding knife from his pocket. Before he even managed to open it, darkness enveloped his sight—Lei Ying now lood directly in front of him, almost nose to nose.
The man let out a terrified scream, but before he could even think about running, Lei Ying grabbed him by the collar and casually flung him aside.
The man’s body slamd against a wall, his head snapping forward due to montum, cracking against the surface. His eyes flipped shut, and he fainted instantly.
The entire room fell deathly silent once more, all within less than ten minutes.
But this ti, the silence wasn’t born of shock—it was because every last one of them lay unconscious on the ground.
Lei Ying cast a glance at Martin, whose face had turned sickly green.
Yes, Martin had participated in MMA tournants, and even UFC no-holds-barred fights. He could hold his own against individuals like Peter, but that didn’t an he could win against Peter’s entire gang ganging up on him. Martin was no match for such odds.
But the man before him had done it effortlessly!
Not only did he pull it off—he didn’t even spend ten minutes doing it!
The gap in skill was glaringly obvious; anyone could see it without needing to exchange blows.
Trying to fight would be suicide!
Martin couldn’t help but gulp nervously.
anwhile, Wei Xueyuan and William were beyond stunned; they were utterly thrilled. They hadn’t imagined that soone with such unparalleled martial skills truly existed.
This incredible twist of fate had essentially saved their lives.
In their excitent, the two awkwardly stumbled and “ran” toward Bai Xiaosheng’s group.
Their movent snapped Martin out of his daze.
Martin suddenly lunged forward, flipping his hand to reveal two spiked knuckle daggers. He darted behind Wei Xueyuan and William, locking his thick muscular arms around their necks and pressing the blades tightly against their throats.
“Don’t move!” Martin bellowed harshly.
This Martin was stronger than everyone else—even Peter. His bronze, sinewy arms wrapped around their necks with overwhelming force, making Wei Xueyuan and William feel as if they were suffocating.
When the sharp edges of the daggers grazed their skin, crimson droplets of blood appeared. The pain wasn’t as overpowering as the fear—the terror of it cut deeper than the flesh, causing their hair to stand on end and chills to shoot down their spines.
In that brief instant, their faces contorted into twisted expressions, all joy consud by sheer horror.
“Don’t move!” Martin shouted again, his eyes locked onto Lei Ying.
At this mont, Martin felt oddly calm inside.
After all, holding hostages gave him the upper hand—it was his trump card!
Lei Ying’s brows furrowed deeply as he saw the scene unfold.
If it weren’t for Wei Xueyuan and William, this situation would be nothing to worry about. Forget the daggers—even firearms wouldn’t pose a threat to him!
But now, he couldn’t disregard their safety.
It was a frustrating dilemma!
Lei Ying clenched his fists tightly, now feeling a rare sense of helplessness.
This Martin was incredibly cunning. Not only had he shielded his body entirely behind Wei Xueyuan and William, but he had even lowered his head significantly, hiding behind them—clearly well-versed in tactics for evading snipers!
Under these circumstances, attempting a direct assault would be almost impossible—even the police with a sniper team would struggle.
Wei Xueyuan and William were trembling like leaves, nearly on the verge of tears.
Earlier, they were the fish on the chopping block, and now the blade was already at their necks, monts away from death.
Anyone would feel terrified!
Behind Lei Ying, Bai Xiaosheng was stunned into silence as he muttered, “Looks like Lei Ying’s in a bit of trouble now.”
Saying this, Bai Xiaosheng bent down and picked up a brick from the ground—approximately one-third of its original size.
Bai Xiaosheng hefted the brick, getting a feel for its weight. It felt just right in his hand.
“Xiaosheng, what are you doing?” Lin Weiwei asked nervously, her voice low. She reminded him cautiously, “That Martin’s hiding extrely well—you probably won’t be able to hit him.”
“Don’t worry about it.” Bai Xiaosheng replied casually, his eyes gauging the distance.
What ordinary people couldn’t accomplish, Bai Xiaosheng could manage effortlessly, especially with the help of Red Lotus.
He had an eighty or ninety percent chance of success, perhaps even higher!
“Lei Ying, move aside!” Bai Xiaosheng suddenly ordered sharply.
Lei Ying, still conflicted, heard Bai Xiaosheng’s voice and didn’t even hesitate. He imdiately shifted his position.
A fragnt of brick soared through the air with a sharp whistle.
The others imdiately beca alert!
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