Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"Finally here!"

Lin Feng heard the footsteps and noise coming from both sides of the shopping street, and said with a smile.

There are at least several hundred people on each side.

According to the information given by Hiroki, there were thousands of thugs participating in the operation, all of whom were strong and healthy players selected from various gangs.

There were no iron bars or baseball bats, only controlled knives.

Of course, the guns of these guys were taken away by Lin Feng in advance.

If the other party violates the rules again next time, he will steal Gin's arms and use them.

"Let, let me go..."

The hammer-headed woman who was being stepped on clenched a few fingers tightly in her hands and kept begging.

"Don't you like killing people? You should learn it well next time." Lin Feng loosened his feet, waited for the woman to get up, and kicked her against the wall again.

Before the hammer girl could run away, the streets were already filled with people, each of them holding a knife and looking ferocious.

Faced with this situation, she dared not move and just leaned timidly against the vending machine.

"Dark Knight, we meet again!" The middle-aged man in the lead held a knife and laughed arrogantly.

"Protect your own evidence." Lin Feng threw the hammer to the hammer girl and completely ignored the man in front of him.

"Yes, it's this voice. I dream of killing the owner of this voice every day!" After hearing the familiar voice, the man opposite widened his eyes, and his hatred was about to overflow.

During a criminal activity, he was kicked down by the Dark Knight. It was not without reason that he came to be the pioneer this time as an upper-middle-level cadre.

"For those who follow this street tonight, life or death depends on your luck."

Lin Feng looked at this murderous mob and said with a sneer.

You dare to set a trap for yourself.

"Remember, my name is..."

Before the man could finish his final self-introduction, Lin Feng had already arrived like a ghost.

The head flew high, and the eyes were full of fear and confusion.

I haven't even raised my knife yet!

Fight with me for two moves!

Give me a chance to command my brothers to fight you to the death...

With two "bangs", the body that had been separated from the family fell to the ground, and the blood dyed the ground red.

"Who else wants to introduce themselves?" Lin Feng sneered, looking at the people who took a step back in fear.

"kill!"

"kill him!"

This shopping street was only ten meters wide, and with thousands of people crowded in, some people had long been unable to contain their eagerness to make a contribution.

When the hammer girl saw the head of the middle-aged man who had laughed so arrogantly before falling in front of her and staring at her, her body began to tremble with fear.

She was frightened out of her wits.

As the crowd rushed forward, Lin Feng kicked decisively, summoned a strengthened football with his belt, and kicked it out.

The football flashed with electric light, like a cannonball, and anyone who touched it fell to the ground.

With this kick, at least ten people were killed.

Do you think a football that can break down many brick walls is fun?
"Come!"

Lin Feng rushed out directly, and each of his sword moves was as fast as lightning and super strong. He cut off the right hands of a group of people in the front row in one breath.

There was more and more blood on the ground, and the two sides officially started fighting.

At this time, even if you are afraid, you cannot retreat. People are crowding together and will push you forward.

For this group of people, it would be difficult for one person to take action.

If you say that there are a hundred people among the thousand who dare to hack and chop at random in the front row, then in the short term, those standing in front are all enemies anyway.

But this one ghost-like enemy, slashing people one by one...

"We'll have to wait until he dies. As long as he dies here, our trip today won't be in vain!"

There were loyal ones who, even with broken wrists, sat aside and still roared loudly to cheer everyone up.

The next moment, the samurai sword lightly slashed across his neck, and the dead body fell to the ground. You must have not come here in vain.

At least I won’t have to worry about food and drink for the rest of my life.

"You guys, continue..."

Lin Feng picked up a knife and enjoyed chopping even more.

Honestly speaking, the strength of these people is just some physical strength, they don't have any kendo or sword skills at all.

To call them a mob is a bit of a compliment to them.

At least it has to be at the level of vodka!
Vodka times one thousand barely counts as a mob.

Even though there were more than a hundred people lying on the ground, and even though the blood had dyed half of the street red, there were still many people rushing forward with the idea of ​​killing the Dark Knight.

The person in front wants to escape, and the person behind wants to kill someone to gain merit.

The fearless desperado thinks that everyone on the ground is a loser, and he won't calm down until everyone is lying on the ground, dead or disabled.

"One hundred and thirty-one!"

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"One hundred and thirty-two!"

"One hundred and thirty-three!"

"..."

Although there is nothing easier than counting, Lin Feng feels that counting to one thousand is quite tiring.

But being exhausted to death is impossible.

His physique is different from that of ordinary people like Kyogoku Makoto. He has an unreasonable appetite and his endurance is also unreasonable.

Not to mention one thousand people, even another thousand would be no problem!
"Hey, you cut me!"

Someone slashed with his sword but missed the Dark Knight, but instead hit his own man.

It's okay if you're unarmed, but if you're armed, you have to be careful, and because of this, the siege tactics have never been successful.

"two hundred!"

As Lin Feng finally counted to two hundred.

Many people have already begun to escape secretly.

Are you kidding? Can’t you see the blood flowing out? What’s going on inside?

It’s so fucking scary!
The hammer girl squatting next to the vending machine can answer them on this point.

This place is simply a sea of ​​blood and corpses!
There was blood and broken limbs everywhere. Fortunately, the Dark Knight did not have the habit of cutting open people's stomachs, so the situation did not become even more terrifying.

It can be predicted that starting from tomorrow, this commercial street will be doomed, and blood will flow in through the gaps in the rolling doors.

I wonder what expressions these bosses will have tomorrow.

"Two hundred and seventy-three!"

"Two hundred and seventy-four!"

"..."

As the cold numbers rang out, more and more people were frightened.

There wasn't even a drop of blood on the Dark Knight, so how could anyone still have any hope?
"Run!"

Finally, after the number of casualties exceeded three hundred, no one was willing to rush forward anymore.

Worst case scenario, I’ll just quit!

Who would want to be disabled or dead?

No amount of money can bring back life!
Retaliation within the gang?

Then I'm going to report it to the Dark Knight.

"You run pretty fast..." Lin Feng looked at the minions who were running away, then turned around and walked back to the hammer girl.

"No, don't kill me." The hammer girl was trembling violently.

"Want to turn yourself in?"

Lin Feng, covered in blood, asked.

The hammer girl nodded frantically, not daring to stop for a moment, hoping to see those policemen whom she usually hated and escape from this hell. (End of this chapter)