Special forces soldier demobilization: Starting from the county government compound, a meteoric rise

"Stop him!!!"

A roar that seemed to tear the vocal cords apart came from the entrance of the horse farm.

Zhao Ruihu, like a mad bull, led eight burly, menacing-looking bodyguards in black suits, charging out menacingly. His eyes turned bloodshot when he saw the Ferrari reduced to scrap metal.

This is not only a slap in the face to his underlings, but also a slap in the face to Zhao Ruihu in front of everyone in the capital!

"Liu Ming! If you fucking manage to walk out of this street today, I, Zhao Ruihu, will change my name!"

Zhao Ruihu pointed at the Audi A6 that had just started moving and roared, "Smash the car! Drag the people inside out and cripple them!"

The eight bodyguards were all top-notch fighters hired by the Zhao family from overseas at great expense. Upon hearing the order, they drew their batons and brass knuckles without hesitation and pounced on the Audi like wolves.

"Director, I'll handle this."

Old Chen's eyes narrowed as he saw the bodyguard rushing towards him in the rearview mirror, and his hand was already on the car door.

"Need not."

Liu Ming said it casually. He opened the car door and stepped out lightly.

The night wind blew up the corner of his black jacket.

He ignored the bodyguards who were charging at him menacingly, and instead looked directly at Zhao Ruihu standing behind him, a cruel sneer curling at the corner of his mouth.

"Since you want to play hardball, then I'll teach you what real 'hardball' really is."

Before the words were even finished!

Liu Ming made a move!

His body instantly transformed into a black afterimage, so fast that it was impossible for the naked eye to catch it!

"Bang!"

Before the bodyguard at the front could react, he felt a blur before his eyes, and then it felt as if he had been hit hard in the chest by a heavy hammer.

His body, weighing over 200 pounds, was sent flying five or six meters away, crashing heavily onto the hood of a sports car and instantly losing consciousness.

The remaining seven bodyguards were terrified, but being professionally trained, they quickly dispersed and tried to surround Liu Ming.

However, in the face of absolute power and speed, any tactic is futile.

Liu Ming's eyes were as cold as iron, as if he had entered some kind of untamed realm. Every move he made carried a chilling aesthetic of violence.

"Snap!"

With a swift and clean chop, Liu Ming severed the second bodyguard's right arm, which was wielding a baton. The man screamed, but before he could fall, Liu Ming delivered a knee strike to his chin, instantly knocking him unconscious.

The third one, the fourth one...

Less than three seconds!

Just three seconds!

The echo of the first bodyguard falling to the ground still lingered in the air. The eight so-called "top-tier" black-clad bodyguards were now lying haphazardly on the cold asphalt road, like tattered sacks.

Some had broken hands, some had broken ribs; without exception, they were all rendered incapable of fighting and groaned in pain.

Quiet.

A deathly silence.

Those second-generation rich kids who were just hiding in the green belt watching the excitement were now dumbfounded, their brains completely shut down.

Looking at the man who seemed like a god of death descending upon the world, they felt as if an invisible hand was squeezing their hearts tightly.

Is this...is this even human?

Those were eight top-notch bodyguards! And they couldn't even last a single move against Liu Ming?

Zhao Ruihu was completely dumbfounded.

His face, which had been contorted with rage, was now deathly pale. His prized weapon of strength was as fragile as a joke in the face of this man.

Liu Ming clapped her hands, as if brushing away some insignificant dust.

He walked slowly towards Zhao Ruihu, step by step.

The leather shoes clicked and clacked on the asphalt. Each step felt like a blow to Zhao Ruihu's nerves.

"What...what do you want to do?"

Zhao Ruihu was so frightened that he kept backing away until his back hit a sports car, leaving him nowhere to retreat.

"I'm warning you, this is the capital! If you dare lay a finger on me, the Zhao family will never let you get away with it!"

"The Zhao family?"

Liu Ming walked up to Zhao Ruihu, her eyes filled with utter contempt.

He suddenly raised his foot and kicked Zhao Ruihu in the stomach without any mercy!

"Ugh—!"

Zhao Ruihu let out a piercing scream, his whole body bent over in agony like a boiled shrimp, and he knelt heavily on the ground.

Liu Ming stepped forward and stomped her right foot directly on Zhao Ruihu's chest, pinning him to the ground.

The force was so great that Zhao Ruihu felt as if his sternum was about to be crushed, and breathing became extremely difficult.

"Liu... Liu Ming..." Zhao Ruihu gripped Liu Ming's ankles tightly with both hands, his eyes filled with endless humiliation and fear.

Liu Ming looked down at him.

"I warned your brother Zhao Ruilong when we were in Ningzhou."

Liu Ming's voice was soft, yet it carried a chilling murderous aura.

"Those who block my way shall die."

"It seems that the people in your Zhao family aren't very bright."

He leaned down slightly, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

"Zhao Ruihu, do you think you can manipulate things in the National Development and Reform Commission just because you have powerful backers? Do you think you can intimidate me by sending a few scoundrels to block my way?"

"I'll tell you."

"Don't even mention a deputy director like you. Even if the powerful figure behind you came in person, he'd have to behave himself in front of me!"

The entire audience fell silent.

Those once arrogant second-generation rich kids from the capital city are now shrinking back, not daring to even breathe loudly.

Looking at Zhao Ruihu, who was being trampled under Liu Ming's feet, they felt a deep sense of powerlessness and fear.

This man is too ruthless and too arrogant!

He doesn't play by the rules in the capital's social circles at all. He's using the most primitive and violent methods to smash all their pride and dignity!

"roll."

Liu Ming slowly withdrew her foot, not even glancing at Zhao Ruihu, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

"Don't ever show your face in front of me again."

"I guarantee that your fate will be worse than your brother's."

After saying that, Liu Ming turned around and walked into the Audi A6 without looking back.

Old Chen started the car, and the black sedan slowly drove away into the night.

The bodyguards were left groaning on the ground, along with the spoiled brats who had long been terrified.

Starting tonight.

The name "Liu Ming" will become the most terrifying taboo in the elite circles of the capital.