Hong Kong Variety Show: Me, the Traffic Enforcement and Control Team?

"Stop!"

As the leader of the thugs slipped and fell to the ground, the others behind him also fell because they couldn't stop in time, and seven or eight people instantly tumbled into a heap.

"Puff~"

"Puff~"

"Puff~"

This time!

"Indeed, a true fighter must learn to utilize everything around them!"

Lin Zhengyi appeared at the back door, sighing as he put down the oil pot he was holding a hundred years ago and picked up a steel pipe from the side.

That's right!

The reason these thugs fell was that he found the oil in the kitchen first and poured it on the ground, which caused them to fall.

While they were tumbling around, Lin Zhengyi took the steel pipe and began to temporarily neutralize them.

"Ow~"

"Ow~"

"Ow~"

With several heart-wrenching cries of pain, seven or eight people temporarily lost their fighting ability, and seven or eight more eunuchs were added to the world.

Later!

Lin Zhengyi stepped over their bodies and left the kitchen, preparing to go to the door to see what was going on.

suddenly!

"Come on!"

"Kill!"

"Don't let him go!"

More than ten people rushed in through the door.

a bit!

They blocked the door completely.

"Again? Looks like I'll have to back off a bit!" This thought flashed through Lin Zhengyi's mind.

He knew he absolutely could not confront these people head-on.

It's not that we can't beat them.

If he were to risk injury and confront these people head-on, although he would inevitably get hurt in the end, he could still defeat them.

The problem is that there are other people behind him. If he gets bogged down, and the others keep coming in and surrounding him, it will be difficult for him to escape.

Thinking about it!

He decisively turned around and rushed to the second floor of the restaurant.

Chapter 109 Possession by the God of War

"stop!"

"Don't run!"

"Stop!!!"

Seeing Lin Zhengyi run away, the thugs naturally wouldn't just stand by and watch; they chased after him immediately.

To this!

Lin Zhengyi didn't tolerate it either.

Fighting while retreating does not mean simply retreating without fighting.

After reaching the second floor, he stood at the top of the stairs. Taking advantage of the fact that there were only two people at the top of the stairs, and only two people could face him head-on, he chose to fight the thugs who were chasing him.

"Huh! Huh!"

Among the thugs, the two who rushed up the fastest, brandishing machetes and steel pipes, headed towards Lin Zhengyi.

"Die to me!!!"

After easily dodging their attacks, Lin Zhengyi took the opportunity to kick each of them as their attacks missed.

Immediately!

"Ow~"

"Ow~"

The two men clutched their groins and tumbled down the stairs, screaming in pain.

Then, they smashed into the thugs who rushed up after them.

"Thump thump!"

In an instant, the two of them knocked down three or four thugs who were chasing after them.

Five or six people rolled around in a heap.

And so, the stairs were completely blocked by these people, and the people behind couldn't get up at all.

no way!

The other thugs could only pull them apart and send the two badly injured thugs away.

At last!

"Go together!"

"Kill!"

"Come on!"

They shouted, and two more rushed up.

The result is the same.

"Ow~"

"Ow~"

Two screams rang out, one after the other, and two more people tumbled down, clutching their groins.

See it!

"Gulong!"

The thugs swallowed hard, then suddenly hesitated to go for it.

These moves are aimed at vital points; who can withstand that?

For those of them who are out in the underworld, getting beaten or slashed is one thing, but as long as they don't die, the boss will usually give them some medical expenses. They can use the money to get treatment and soon be back to normal.

But if you get injured in a vital spot, even if you recover, you'll likely have psychological trauma for the rest of your life.

Moreover, there's no guarantee it can be cured!

If they really can't be cured, that would be worse than killing them!

Just as the thug was struggling with his decision.

At the entrance of the restaurant, another twenty or thirty people rushed in, and the one leading them was none other than Sang Ji.

As soon as Sang Ji entered, he grinned maliciously and said, "Kid, that bastard outside went down to sell salted duck eggs, now it's your turn!"

Selling salted duck eggs?

Sky is dead?

That makes sense, with so many people surrounding him, even he wouldn't dare to confront him head-on. Given Sky's physical condition, it's normal for him to die.

Thinking about it!

Lin Zhengyi didn't say much.

Whether Sky lives or dies is not of much concern to him; for him, the most important thing right now is to get through this ordeal.

This time!

"All of you, get him! Send that bastard to sell as salted duck eggs too!!!" Sang Ji waved his hand and said viciously.

Immediately!

The dozens of people behind him began to rush upstairs, while the thugs who were still hesitating on the stairs were passively pushed up by the crowd.

Soon!

Then two more people came to Lin Zhengyi.

"boom!"

"boom!"

There's not much to say; Lin Zhengyi kicked them all, hitting them in their vital spots.

"Ow~"

Just like the previous thugs, the two men immediately cried out in pain and collapsed, clutching their groins.

But unlike before, because there were too many people rushing up, the two of them didn't have a chance to roll down and were directly trampled over by the people surging up from behind.

“Ouch, ouch!”

The two men cried out in pain repeatedly.

But nobody cared about them.

Later!

"boom!"

Someone stepped over the two fallen men to get to Lin Zhengyi, who then kicked him.