The City's Invincible Soldier King

In the West, the famous biker organization of M Nation.

Figueroa Street, one of the most bustling streets of the Los Angeles.

Under the cover of the night, Long Lin was like a ghost hiding in the lush branches of the French Parasol Tree, using his night vision binoculars to carefully observe the 18th floor of 18 Figueroa Street.

The eighteenth floor was a boxing club.

Boxing is the most popular sport in M Country, and it is also the favorite fighting technique of M Country's young people.

At this moment, a large group of men with all kinds of strange tattoos were sweating profusely in the boxing club.

A hard worker pays a heavy price.

Long Lin's patience had finally borne fruit.

The curtains in the office right next to the main street finally opened slowly, revealing two muscular middle-aged men, and the corner of the wall that was facing the window, the tormented Captain Li and the other three bodyguards also entered Long Lin's eyes.

Ye Feng indeed lived up to his name.

As the night deepened, the crowds continued to leave. The boxing club that was in full swing gradually became empty.

At midnight, the club officially closed.

The western past, though wild, did not dare to act out the passion and speed of a Hollywood blockbuster in the heart of the city.

All the locomotives would gather on suburban roads far from the city, on sparsely populated streets or on abandoned highways.

But to Long Lin, this kind of entertainment that sought excitement had nothing to do with him.

His goal was to save her, but as for revenge …

Long Lin quietly slipped down the tree, his skinny back lengthened by the dim light of the street lamp.

He jumped all the way up to the window of the 18th floor and jumped into his office.

"Who are you?" Long Lin's sudden appearance caused the two burly men to be shocked, but it also made Captain Li and the rest become extremely excited.

"The person who wants your life." Long Lin's voice was as cold as a blade.

The hot-tempered mixed blood man could not help but let out a furious bellow.

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"Yes."

Looking at mixed blood man who was brandishing out his fist and using his practiced boxing steps to sway his body, Long Lin suddenly smiled.

Stupid people.

Boxing is only a means of athletics.

In a true close-combat battle, everything was an attack point.

The elbows, the knees, the torso of the head, even any movable fingers.

The aged and skinny Long Lin crooked his fingers at mixed blood man, his words brimming with provocation and disdain.

"Fuck

"Yes." mixed blood man was furious, but his footsteps were not messy, it was clear that he was an expert who had gone through strict boxing training.

Long Lin's hands still naturally hung down, without any hint of protection. His disdain, was extremely obvious.

"FUCK."

Long Lin's contempt completely infuriated mixed blood man.

"Whew."

mixed blood man suddenly waved his fist, bringing a cold breeze across his face.

The combination punching was not bad. Among the amateur players, he could be considered a first-rate boxer.

But Long Lin was a soldier, not a boxer.

An outsider was flirting with a girl.

Straight and direct, simple and practical.

"Aooo."

black man covered his eggs and fell to the ground in pain.

"Fuckyou." Looking at his comrade who fell to the ground in pain, the other white man took out a gun with a silencer and pointed the black muzzle at Long Lin's head.

On Long Lin's face, the iciness grew even stronger.

"Put away your gun, or I guarantee you will regret it."

"What?"

The M Nation's words of scolding were not good. It was just sh * t and shit, compared to the countless of scolding China, they were completely on a different level.

However, Long Lin was not a shrew, and did not have the interest to go around cursing.

In the world of soldiers, one's fist was in charge.

"I'll say it one last time, put away the gun."

Long Lin immediately ignored the black gun in the white man's hand, and took out a new pair of pure white gloves, wearing them meticulously.

Long Lin's disregard made the Caucasian man extremely angry.

With no level of rage, the Caucasian man suddenly squeezed the trigger.

What was the use of a gun at a distance of three meters?

At such a close distance, even if Long Lin were to fight against the top gunner Tanatus, he would still dare to brazenly launch an attack.

"Stupid decision."

With a disdainful cold shout, Long Lin suddenly expanded out, instantly turning into an afterimage.

"Fuck …"

Before white man had finished cursing, Long Lin had already gotten close to him. He suddenly waved his left hand, and his middle finger heavily pierced into white man's elbow.

There is leprosy in the armpit.

Being attacked caused white man's entire arm to be paralyzed, he was unable to use the slightest bit of strength.

Long Lin suddenly grabbed the white brute's fist that was as big as a sandbag and pointed the black gun at his right leg.

"Bang, bang, bang."

The pistol with the silencer only made a slight noise.

But the white man's mournful howls were actually so loud and resounding.

Three shots, spear to bone.

The bullet that was shot out from the leg bone penetrated more than half of the leg bone, but was stuck in white man's thick leg bone.

This was one of the most painful injuries of a gunshot wound.

The white man held his thighs, wailed miserably and rolled on the ground. Long Lin casually picked up the handgun he dropped on the ground and aimed it at mixed blood man's head.

"Untie them."

Under Long Lin's dagger-like gaze, facing the coercion of using his black gun, and listening to white man's mournful howls, the mixed blood man couldn't help but shiver. He quickly endured the pain and untied the ropes binding Captain Li and the others.

Long Lin then pulled the trigger, and shot at white man's left leg.

"Ahh …"

white man howled miserably once again.

"So noisy."

Long Lin raised his right leg and kicked white man until he fainted. He pointed his black gun at mixed blood man and said coldly, "Sit."

Demons.

This old, thin man was a real devil.

mixed blood man kept quiet and sat on the sofa while trembling in fear.

"Answer my question." Long Lin stared at mixed blood man, his voice was as cold as a blade, "Answer the wrong question, or answer it too slowly, and give me a bullet."

Looking at the blood that dyed the ground red, mixed blood man couldn't help but shiver.

"Who let the Western past kidnap them?"

"I... "I don't know …" mixed blood man stuttered.

"Bam."

A gunshot came out, the bullet had penetrated his flesh and stuck in the mixed blood man's leg bone.

"Ahh …"

"The answer is too slow." Long Lin played with the gun, bringing out a beautiful spark from the gun, he asked: Who asked you to do this to them?

"Mu..." "Cleric …"

"The answer is too slow."

Following Long Lin's cold declaration, the bullet accurately penetrated into mixed blood man's leg bones.

The mixed blood man had completely collapsed.

He had already done his best to move faster, but the intense pain and extreme fear made it impossible for him to speak properly.

"Who is the priest?"

"Mu …" The mixed blood man took a deep breath and spoke with all his might, "Gus church, Priest Tom, the founder of the Western past."

"The answer is too slow."

Long Lin's judgement caused the mixed blood man to completely collapse, but the bullet still ruthlessly penetrated his skin and flesh and stabbed into his leg bones.

"Ahh …"

With a mournful howl, the mixed blood man threw himself onto the ground and started to wail in pain.

Infernal King!

This man was the Infernal King from hell.

Looking at the expressionless Long Lin, the mixed blood man couldn't hold back anymore.

"Pfft."

With an ear-piercing sound, a stench spread out. Yellow liquid seeped into his pants and flowed on the floor, mixing with the blood.

"I have to avenge him with my own hands." Long Lin looked at the two of them in disdain, he turned and spoke to Captain Li, "Don't move your heart or head, I can guarantee that they will not die, just play around."

Long Lin took out four pairs of white gloves from his pants pocket and tossed them over to Captain Li and the others.

He was the Infernal King from hell.

Long Lin's actions caused the mixed blood man to completely collapse.