Lin Zifeng laughed heartily without a care in the world.
Originally, this matter had nothing to do with him. However, he was a kind-hearted person!
"Alright. No need to be polite with . I’ve played the role of Ultraman more than once. Let handle this world-saving task." Lin Zifeng took a big step forward and spread his arms to shield the injured Su Ni behind him.
"Can you really handle it?" Su Ni clutched her chest, frowning.
"Then you do it." Though he had just put on a heroic pose, he not only failed to win the beauty’s approval but also faced her skepticism.
"..."
Su Ni was speechless, then pursed her lips and said, "He’s very strong."
"I’m strong too." Lin Zifeng shouted, "Isn’t he just an Indian rascal? He looks so carefree, I feel like beating him up." He began rubbing his fists.
The strange Indian, with a quick glance, didn’t confront Lin Zifeng head-on. Instead, he turned and climbed up the passage pipe of the chanical Warehouse.
"He’s running!"
Su Ni waved her hand and shouted in surprise.
"I saw." Lin Zifeng rolled his eyes, too lazy to bother with her expression.
Then, his eyes flashed with a sharp light, a sly smile on his lips, and in a flash, he moved like a gust of wind, chasing after the target.
"Ouch!"
In the end, he stepped on the arm of a muscular man, causing the guy to howl in pain.
"Sorry. I was too focused, didn’t see you. Don’t mind it." He grinned, though he did it on purpose.
"No, no worries~"
The poor muscular man could only turn red in the face, enduring the pain of a broken arm.
"I say, rascal, you’ve shown off quite a few moves, beating up so many people. Leaving like this is really dishonorable, isn’t it?" Lin Zifeng caught up and grabbed the right leg of the strange Indian. The guy broke out in a cold sweat, trying to break free, but Lin Zifeng’s grip was firm.
"Swoosh!"
The man abruptly turned his head and swung an Iron Fist directly at him.
"Bang!" Lin Zifeng, without hesitation, countered with a punch of his own.
Imdiately, a crisp sound echoed. The guy’s expression didn’t change, not even uttering a single word of pain, which made Lin Zifeng quite astonished. At least, the force of his punch just now had to be at least five hundred pounds!
"Want to leave just like that? Too easy, isn’t it?" Lin Zifeng advanced, grabbed the man’s waist, and pulled down hard. The man fell from the pipe imdiately, and Lin Zifeng mounted him, punching him playfully.
"Thud! Thud! Thud!"
One punch! Two punches! Three punches!... He kept punching until the man’s face was covered in blood, showing no intention of stopping. If he wanted to kill him, it would have been as simple as crushing an ant.
"Bam!"
The final punch sent the strange man flying brutally. With a swoosh, he was hurled back in.
But quickly, he scrambled back up from the ground, surprising Lin Zifeng. After being so heavily injured, he could still get up?
"Don’t let him run away!"
At this mont, an Indian police officer stepped forward, trying to subdue the strange man.
But how could he, alone, be a match for that brute?
The strange man, once grabbed by the shoulder, swiftly bent to the ground, reached for the officer’s collar, and yanked it down, slipping beneath the officer’s legs. Two fingers cruelly inserted into the officer’s nostrils, pulling harshly against the ground!
"Bam!"
The officer crashed heavily onto the ground. A sudden massive fist slamd onto his chest, causing him to spew blood in reverse impact.
"Stop him!"
Su Ni shouted, exerting all her strength.
"Got it!" Lin Zifeng stepped forward swiftly, not using the Gray Dragon Hand or any battle skills. The Space Gravity maneuver was unleashed, and the strange man instantly felt an imnse pressure, as if crushed by hundreds of kilograms of rock.
"What?"
The strange man’s eyes widened in shock, but what greeted him was Lin Zifeng’s powerful fist, smashing into his chin and sending him flying once again.
"Thud thud thud..."
His steps were as brisk as the wind, quick as lightning. He leaped in front of the man again, clasping his fingers forcefully around the man’s face.
"It’s over." Lin Zifeng smiled, his five-finger grip strengthened dramatically. The imnse force twisted the man’s face in extre contortion.
"Argh!!!"
The man let out a wretched scream.
"No! Don’t kill him!"
Su Ni rushed over, dragging her injured body.
"Don’t kill him; if you do, things will change drastically." Su Ni feared Lin Zifeng might do sothing foolish and kill him, which would escalate the situation.
If Lin Zifeng killed the man, he’d beco a murderer. After all, no matter who it is, there are laws to punish.
"Fine. Then you handle it." Lin Zifeng reluctantly nodded, releasing his grip on the man.
However, once freed, the man’s eyes turned vicious. He actually tried to grab Su Ni to use her as a hostage.
"Courting death!"
Lin Zifeng’s sharp gaze flickered. Just as he turned around, he unleashed a spinning kick to the man’s abdon, sending him rocketing away like a cannonball!
"Thud thud thud~"
He crashed heavily into a pile of discarded machinery, covered in nurous wounds. Barely alive, if not dead, with little strength left. Lin Zifeng was confident that kick would pose a serious threat to him.
"Alright. It’s settled. I must say, Su Su, you owe a favor." Lin Zifeng clapped his hands, having dealt with the strange man. He didn’t find much achievent in it, but having Su Ni owe him a favor was quite nice.
"Fine~"
Su Ni rolled her eyes and agreed. She had already promised him when she first sought his help. Indeed, she found the right person. Sotis police officers encounter people who aren’t easy to deal with, which is why thousands of police officers sacrifice their lives each year.
"Alright. Now that there’s nothing else for , this supporting actor should wrap it up." Lin Zifeng patted his butt, ready to leave.
"Stop right there!"
Just as Lin Zifeng was about to leave, the muscular man and his group blocked Lin Zifeng’s path.
"What’s this? I helped you catch the bad guy; now I’m also getting arrested? Am I no longer allowed to be a Savior?" Lin Zifeng’s gaze sharpened, sensing these guys had no good intentions.
"Sir, please don’t leave yet. We need your cooperation."
A wounded officer said.
From their gloomy looks, Lin Zifeng could tell they were people only interested in personal gain. He had no ti to deal with them.
"Sorry, I’m busy. If you want to thank , you can arrange to buy a coffee. I don’t mind. But not now!"
At his final words, his voice noticeably raised a few decibels.
(At the start of the month, everyone, please give your Monthly ticket. Recomndation ticket! Thanks for everyone’s support. I don’t think I’m writing that well, but I’m trying my best for everyone. Haha. Asking for votes.)
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