Unrestricted fighting enters the female-oriented genre

Shen Lijuan's call was answered quickly.

"He Qiang, what made you think of calling me? Is something wrong?"

When Shen Lijuan received my call, her tone was surprisingly excited.

I didn't have time to think about her reaction, and quickly told her about how I had been ambushed and killed.

"There should be surveillance cameras near that bend, but I guess they've been sabotaged."

"However, they drove here and didn't turn off the engine when they took action, so their dashcam should have captured the whole thing."

"Also, they are assassins, and to get back to their posts, they should be carrying some hidden cameras. You should send someone to the scene to check it out as soon as possible, and remember to preserve the evidence so that I am not wrongly accused again."

I paused here, then added, "Furthermore, I suspect there's another group trying to ambush Leng Yanran. You need to send people to rescue her immediately, or it might be too late!"

"Okay, I'll take care of it right away. You take care of yourself first!"

Shen Lijuan knew the matter was serious, so she didn't say anything more, quickly hung up the phone, and began to make arrangements.

She doesn't hold a high position in the police station, but her family is quite powerful, and with Wang Zheng, her teacher, protecting her, she should be able to handle everything.

After hanging up the phone, I gasped in shock.

The buff from the unrestricted combat state has disappeared, and the wounds on my arms and the bruises on my chest are causing me so much pain that tears are streaming down my face.

Ahua's situation wasn't much better than mine.

She injured her left foot and had a cut on her calf, but she still gritted her teeth and persevered, frowning as she drove forward.

"Boss, please call Ms. Leng right away and ask for her exact location so we can get there promptly."

Seeing that I had finished the call, Ahua quickly reminded me.

I nodded and quickly dialed Leng Yanran's number.

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

My heart sank immediately, realizing that Leng Yanran's situation might not be optimistic.

At that moment, I couldn't help but hesitate for a second.

Speaking of which, Leng Yanran is the main female lead in the original story. According to the original plot, I, the useless male lead, will eventually die at her hands.

I should be hoping she dies.

Isn't it exactly what I wanted to see that she's in danger now?

Why would I go and save her then?

Why don't we just turn around and go to the hospital? I don't care if Leng Yanran lives or dies; it has nothing to do with me.

She'd be better off dead, then I could become the sole male protagonist and transform this place into a male-oriented, wish-fulfillment novel world.

But I feel a little reluctant...

I gripped my phone tightly, my mind in turmoil.

To save or not to save?

If I were to save her, what would make her worth saving?

If we hadn't saved her, that vibrant young woman might have simply withered away...

Sigh, this is so difficult.

Life often presents us with such choices.

Will you choose to live a life of compromise for personal gain, or will you risk your life for justice and righteousness...?

Yes, I am He Qiang, and I learned Mad Dog Boxing!

Mad Dog Fist has always been the iron fist of justice, the strongest judgment smashed against evil people!

How can I abandon principles and justice to satisfy my own selfish desires?

Admittedly, Leng Yanran has not been a good person so far.

But at least in name, she is my wife.

As a man, how could I not save my wife!

"Drive to her company, and hurry up!"

Having figured everything out, I gave Ah Hua the order and at the same time dialed Ah Cao's number.

Still no one answered.

I had no other choice but to call Jiang Chenzhou.

"Chen Zhou, immediately pinpoint Leng Yanran's location and question the people you sent to keep an eye on her!"

I yelled into the phone.

Jiang Chenzhou was stunned by my shout and quickly agreed, then began to contact the person keeping watch.

Fortunately, the person keeping watch actually transmitted Leng Yanran's precise location.

"Boss, Ms. Leng is currently on Binjiang Road, southbound. She seems to be in trouble—"

"Okay, I understand. Tell the people keeping watch that if Leng Yanran is in danger, they must find a way to rescue her. Each person who can guarantee her safety will receive a reward of one million!"

I hung up the phone and couldn't help but feel relieved.

Fortunately, I had someone keep an eye on Leng Yanran. I never expected that this seemingly insignificant move would play a crucial role in the critical moment.

"Ahua, go to the south side of Binjiang Road, Leng Yanran is over there."

I told Ahua where Leng Yanran was.

"receive!"

Ahua nodded, stepped on the gas, and the car roared forward.

During this process, Ahua tossed her canvas bag to me.

"Boss, there are bandages and anti-inflammatory medicine inside. Please treat your wound yourself first."

I didn't expect Ahua to be so well prepared.

It seems that hiring her as a bodyguard was definitely the right decision.

I didn't make a fuss; I took out bandages and anti-inflammatory medicine and treated the wound on my arm simply.

Without the buff of unlimited combat, the wounds hurt so much that my eyelids twitched.

But I gritted my teeth and endured it.

After treating my wound, I asked Ahua to pull over.

Ahua stopped the car and looked at me suspiciously: "Boss, aren't you going to rescue President Leng?"

"Of course we'll go to save you, but your wound also needs to be treated."

As I was speaking, I got out of the car, walked to the driver's side, opened the car door, and pulled her left leg outwards.

"Let me bandage it for you to prevent infection."

"Boss, I can handle this myself..."

Ahua wanted to refuse, but I interrupted her.

"Let's not talk about these things now; making the most of the time is the right thing to do."

She's a retired special forces soldier, so of course she can treat her own wounds.

But that would take too much time, and time is exactly what we need right now.

I crouched down and rolled up her trouser leg, and found a large gash on her calf that was still bleeding. Her entire calf was soaked in blood, and it was quite serious.

I quickly applied the anti-inflammatory medicine and wrapped it with a bandage.

"Alright, go sit in the back seat. Take care of your foot wound yourself. I'll drive!"

I wanted to treat the wound on her foot as well.

But I was anxious and couldn't afford to waste any more time, so I simply let her handle it herself and took over driving.

"Thank you, boss. It's my fault for being useless..."

Ahua took the bandages and medicine bottle, sat in the back row, and looked somewhat dejected.

"Don't think like that. You've done a great job. I should be thanking you."

As I spoke, I started the car and sped towards Binjiang Road.

Ten minutes later, we successfully found Leng Yanran.

Before the car had even come to a complete stop, I saw Leng Yanran's white Porsche overturned in the middle of the road, with a large section of the front of the car crushed and the windshield shattered into a spiderweb pattern.

Two people were lying in the green belt three meters away, covered in blood, struggling and twitching, clearly seriously injured.

These two should be the two private detectives responsible for keeping an eye on Leng Yanran.

They blocked the assassin's first wave of attacks, buying Leng Yanran and Acao precious time to react.

Turning our gaze back to the car, we saw Ah Cao leaning against the overturned vehicle, clutching a military knife, fighting with two masked assassins.

She was originally very skilled and had high combat power, and could have easily dealt with these two assassins.

However, her left arm was hanging limply, and her shoulder was covered in blood. It was clear that her left arm had been severely injured in the crash, greatly reducing her fighting ability.

"Mr. Leng, run! Call the police! Run to the police station!"

While fighting the two assassins, Ah Cao shouted loudly.

On the other side, Leng Yanran, with her hair disheveled and barefoot, was rushing forward desperately along the sidewalk.

Behind her, three masked men, wielding gleaming short knives, were chasing at full speed and were about to catch up with her.

"Damn it, you white pig, you're asking for it!"

Seeing Leng Yanran's life hanging by a thread, I slammed on the gas, and the Bugatti crashed into the three masked men.

"boom--"

With the engine roaring, the luxury sports car charged onto the sidewalk like a bison.

The three masked men reacted very quickly, dodging and avoiding the attack.

However, before I crashed into him, I suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the car instantly drifted sideways, the rear of the car slamming into a masked man and sending him flying several meters away.

"Go and support Ah Cao!"

I left Ah Hua with a sentence, grabbed my military knife, pushed open the car door, jumped out, and rushed straight towards a masked assassin.

"Unrestricted combat mode unlocked!"

Previously, on the mountain road, I personally killed four assassins and received an extra 4 attribute points as a reward.

So now I can restart the unlimited fighting mode.

The system panel flashed, and that warm current returned.

I let out a cold shout, ignoring the nearest assassin, and instead increased my speed to the limit, rushing towards the assassin chasing Leng Yanran.

The assassin was incredibly fast; the dagger in his hand was about to pierce Leng Yanran.

Leng Yanran was so frightened that her face turned pale and her legs went weak.

She screamed and covered her eyes, letting the assassin's knife plunge into her, already prepared to die.

"when--"

The metal clashed, producing a piercing sound and a burst of sparks.

Upon closer inspection, I realized that I had managed to block the assassin's dagger at the very last moment.

"Crunch—"

The cold dagger and the sharp military knife, their blades intertwined, made a chilling, teeth-grinding sound.

The assassin and I gritted our teeth and twisted our muscles, gripping the knife handles tightly. Neither of us dared to take a step back.

Leng Yanran opened her eyes and was stunned by the scene before her, unable to utter a single word.

She never imagined that the person who would save her in the end would be He Qiang.

She never imagined that He Qiang's seemingly frail body could unleash such powerful strength.

Although the assassin was masked, he was tall and strong, clearly a foreigner; his arms alone were as thick as He Qiang's thighs.

However, even facing such a powerful opponent, He Qiang managed to hold his own.

Is this really the same spineless, sycophantic guy who used to fawn over her?

When exactly did he become so amazing?

Leng Yanran was stunned, and at the same time, she couldn't help but feel regret and self-reproach for her previous absurd behavior.

She betrayed someone who loved her so deeply.

Is Leng Yanran even human?

"He Qiang, get out of the way!"

Just as Leng Yanran was blaming herself, a flash of light appeared before her eyes, and another assassin flew over, raising his hand to stab He Qiang in the ribs.

He Qiang was locked in a struggle with the enemy in front of him and had no chance to dodge this strike.

As Leng Yanran watched the assassin's blade get closer and closer to He Qiang's body, her blood ran cold in an instant.