boom!boom!

The map in Lu Ming's mind opened, and the red dot representing Tony kept flashing. He followed the direction and chased after it. After walking a distance quickly, he immediately heard the sound of fierce fighting ahead.

Tony and Ma Jun are already locked in combat.

Very friendly.

Lu Ming, carrying a double-barreled shotgun, slowly approached, with Bloodhounds closely following him like bodyguards.

Ma Jun and Tony got into a fight in a dilapidated building. One was a Muay Thai expert, and the other was a freestyle fighting expert. Their punches landed hard and made loud thuds.

With their skills, they could beat the champion to a pulp if they stepped into the octagon.

Of course, no matter how strong one is in hand-to-hand combat, one must admit defeat in the face of firearms.

Lu Ming picked up his double-barreled shotgun, believing himself to be the demeanor of a grandmaster. He stopped outside the building, his dark barrels aimed at Tony inside, searching for an opportunity to kill him with a single shot.

Ma Jun and Tony both noticed Lu Ming's presence at the same time.

"So it was you, you bastard, who killed my older brother!"

Enemies meeting are bound to be filled with hatred.

Tony kicked Ma Jun aside, glaring angrily at Lu Ming. Lu Ming narrowed his eyes, raised his double-barreled shotgun, and shouted, "Ma sir, get out of the way!" He then immediately pulled the trigger.

Ma Jun dodged with a leap, and Tony also lunged behind the wall.

As the gunshot rang out, the two scrambled and crawled away in a sorry state.

"Damn it, this bastard actually dared to shoot!"

Ma Jun cursed under his breath. This was a shotgun, just like the "Rain of Pear Blossoms" in the novel, a ranged attack. Given the distance between him and Tony just now, if he didn't dodge, he would have been hit one hundred percent of the time.

Lu Ming didn't care about Ma Jun's thoughts. After firing a shot, he found that Tony was not dead, so he immediately pried open the barrel and reloaded the bullet.

At that moment, while Lu Ming was reloading, Tony pounced out from behind the wall like a cheetah, his face contorted with rage. "You bastard, you killed my brother, I'll take your life!"

Wang Wang!

Seeing Tony charging menacingly, the Bloodhound immediately shot out like an arrow, barking wildly as it pounced forward.

Unfortunately, Bloodhound is good at tracking but not at fighting, especially against a Muay Thai expert like Tony. He was knocked away in just one exchange and crashed heavily to the ground, whimpering.

Lu Ming quickly changed the bullet, snapped the barrel shut, and immediately raised the gun.

Snapped!

Tony had already rushed over and delivered a roundhouse kick to Lu Ming's wrist, causing Lu Ming to lose his grip and stagger back two steps, his double-barreled shotgun flying away.

"Let's see how you die this time!"

Tony's eyes were ruthless, and he pressed his advantage relentlessly. He clenched his fist and lunged forward, delivering a sharp hook punch that arced through the air.

"Watch out for his fists."

Ma Jun, who was rushing over, changed his expression and quickly gave a warning.

He had experienced it firsthand; Tony's punches were incredibly powerful, capable of killing an ordinary person who didn't know how to defend themselves with just three punches.

Lu Ming's gaze narrowed slightly. He suddenly turned to the side, lowered his shoulder, and pushed off with his foot, crashing head-on into the other side.

Iron Mountain Lean!

"court death!"

Tony's punches were three times faster again.

"Does this bastard not understand human language...?"

Ma Jun's expression changed drastically.

next moment--

Click!

A slight cracking sound rang out, and Tony's expression changed. He quickly withdrew his fist as if he had been electrocuted. Before he could recover, Lu Ming had already crashed into him like a heavy truck.

With a muffled thud, Tony's breath hitched, and he was thrown back as if in a car accident, his ribs throbbing with excruciating pain that tore at his nerves.

It's broken!

He immediately came to a conclusion.

Ma Jun slammed on the brakes, staring in disbelief at Tony, who was arcing through the air, then at Lu Ming, who was unharmed. His mind was a complete mess.

An ordinary citizen knocks down Muay Thai expert Tony?

Is that correct?

Lu Ming didn't care what Ma Jun was thinking. Without stopping, he rushed over like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, and pounced on Tony the moment he fell to the ground, swinging his fist down.

His fists moved wildly and without any pattern, yet they were extremely heavy. Each punch landed on Tony's instinctively protective arms. Tony gritted his teeth, feeling the bones in his arms cracking bit by bit. He could even "hear" the sound of bones breaking.

He never expected Lu Ming's punches to be so heavy, even more powerful than Ma Jun's. Each punch felt like a heavy hammer, leaving his hands numb and bones fractured.

Lu Ming was promoted to Sequence 9 Hunter. Not only did his physical attributes improve significantly, but he also became more adept at fighting wild beasts. The power of his punches and palm strikes was in no way inferior to that of a brown bear. He was definitely a monster with impressive stats.

He's now a mini-Wu Song; he can kill a master even with a flurry of punches.

So it's not surprising that he was dominating Tony; it's surprising that Tony could hold out for so long.

Tony shielded his head with his arms, enduring the excruciating pain, and peered through the gap to observe the rhythm of Lu Ming's "wild punches." Finally, he seized the opportunity when Lu Ming retracted his fist and sprang up to push him away.

Lu Ming stumbled backward, forced to give way.

"You bastard, I won't let you get away with this!"

Tony rolled over and got up. His arms were numb and painful, and he couldn't use them at all. He glared at Lu Ming hatefully, said something harsh, and then rushed towards the wasteland without looking back, intending to use the weeds as cover to escape.

However, little did he know that he had already been entered into Lu Ming's "map" and there was no way to escape.

Moreover, with the Bloodhounds around, even if he escapes beyond the marked area by ten miles, he will still be tracked down.

Tony... was already in a dead end but was unaware of it.

"Tony, you motherfucker, stop right there!"

Ma Jun finally realized what was happening and, without bothering to think about why Lu Ming, this "ordinary person," was so fierce, quickly chased after Tony.

"Damn it, don't mention my mom!!"

Tony gritted his teeth and ran away in silence.

"Officer Ma, get down!!"

Just then, Lu Ming's voice suddenly rang out. Ma Jun's heart trembled, and he instinctively lunged forward and lay down on the ground. Tony was also startled and rolled to the side, trying to dodge the bullet.

However, the expected gunshots never rang out.

He turned around in surprise and saw Lu Ming holding up his double-barreled shotgun before pulling the trigger.

bang~

Clap!

The double-barreled shotgun fired a burst of shot, heading straight for Tony.

Tony was caught off guard and had no time to react. In the blink of an eye, he was riddled with bullets. His eyes widened as he looked at Lu Ming, who was holding a gun, in disbelief. The three large characters "Hunting Team" on the fluorescent green vest were extremely glaring.

He never imagined that he and his elder brother would die at the hands of the same nobody.

He collapsed to the ground, filled with resentment, dying with his eyes wide open.

Lu Ming quickly pried open the gun barrel and inserted two more bullets. Under Ma Jun's shocked and puzzled gaze, he strode forward and fired another shot, turning Tony's body into a mangled mess.

At the same time, a warmth rose again within his body, and his spirituality increased slightly.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Ming loaded the gun barrel with bullets, revealing the "Hunting Team" insignia on his chest, and said slowly, "I am a member of the Wild Boar Hunting Team. Based on my past experience hunting wild boars, many wild boars can still jump around after being shot, so just in case, it's safer to fire a second shot."

Ma Jun stared blankly at the wild boar hunter who had suddenly appeared before him, unsure of what to say.

"How...did you manage to overpower Tony just now?"

After a long silence, Ma Jun finally voiced his doubts. He and Tony were evenly matched in a fight, but Lu Ming had pinned Tony down and beaten him mercilessly, which made him question his life choices.

Lu Ming casually explained, "I was born with superhuman strength."

"..."

It's as if everyone is born with superhuman strength.

Ma Jun smiled helplessly. He had worked hard to capture the three brothers, but Lu Ming, a wild boar-man who suddenly appeared, stole his life.

Where are you going to make sense?

Tread!

Just then, a series of chaotic footsteps came from the wasteland bushes again. Lu Ming smelled a trace of blood and immediately became alert. He quickly raised his gun in defense and then saw a handsome young man carrying a submachine gun limping out.

When he spotted Lu Ming, the handsome guy instinctively raised his gun.

"Watson, we're on the same side, don't shoot."

Ma Jun quickly intervened to prevent any misunderstanding.

It turned out that this person was none other than Watson, who had returned after leaving.

After Ma Jun's explanation, Handsome Hua Sheng finally understood the whole process, put down his submachine gun, and sincerely expressed his gratitude to Lu Ming, "Brother, thank you for your help."

Ma Jun was being chased by a group of gunmen and was struggling to survive alone. If Lu Ming hadn't intervened in time and killed Zha Ge and one of his underlings, the situation would have been difficult to reverse.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Lu Ming saved Ma Jun's life.

Ma Jun had done Hua Sheng a great favor, so Hua Sheng was naturally very grateful to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming slung his shotgun over his shoulder and said with a smile, "We're all police officers, no need to be polite."

"Are you a police officer too?"

Ma Jun and Hua Sheng were both taken aback, their eyes scrutinizing Lu Ming's "hunting team" uniform with strange looks.

"Genuine or genuine."

Lu Ming took out his police ID from his pocket and showed it to the two men. "Lu Ming, Constable of the Major Crimes Unit of the Central Police Station, also a wild boar hunter."

"I am currently on vacation."

"You two take your time catching up. I'll search the area to see if any escaped."

After verifying his identity, Lu Ming picked up his double-barreled shotgun and searched the buildings and wooden houses in the area. When he went up to a pavilion, he found a lot of daily necessities. More importantly, there was a black duffel bag scattered in front of the bed, which had been unzipped and contained a bunch of weapons and equipment.

The famous AK47, Remington shotgun, and Black Star pistol.

These are the "three musketeers" most favored by ruthless bandits these days. They are cheap, easy to obtain, and extremely powerful, making them a favorite among bandits.

Lu Ming's eyes flickered slightly as he glanced around to make sure he wouldn't be seen. Then he picked out a gun from among the others and put it away.

Open your backpack!

With a thought, a cabinet-like space appeared before him. This was his innate spatial skill as a Rank 9 Hunter—the Backpack, which was a full cubic meter in size and could be used to store his items.

Lu Ming stuffed the confiscated AK47, Remington shotgun, and Black Star pistol, along with the looted bullets, into his backpack for future use.

……

woo-

As is typical of movie police, they arrive late, only to find themselves collecting the bodies.

"Mingzai, it's a miracle you're still alive!"

When Uncle Liang and the other elderly men in the hunting team saw Lu Ming return safely, they breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, when the gunshots rang out, they couldn't contact Lu Ming no matter what they tried, and they thought that Lu Ming had died at the hands of the bandits.

"God doesn't favor handsome guys."

Lu Ming joked cheerfully, showing no sign that he had just gone through a life-or-death gunfight.

Looking at the mentally strong Lu Yiming, Ma Jun was immediately impressed by his talent. "Yiming, would you be interested in joining our West Kowloon Headquarters Major Crimes Unit? I can help you get an introduction."

When Hua Sheng saw Ma Jun extend an olive branch to Lu Yiming, he felt a pang of disappointment, thinking about the disability he had suffered during his undercover work, which would limit him to civilian positions.

"You can write a note to my director and see if he approves it."

"You said it yourself, so I'll take that as your agreement."

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