©WebNovelPub
Extraordinary Soldier King in the City-Chapter 523: Clearly a Tiger
Chapter 523: Chapter 523: Clearly a Tiger
"Fine, then you go!"
None of the people objected upon hearing this.
The muscular man nodded, then walked forward, looking at Chen Feng with a mocking expression, sneering as he spoke:
"Kid, will you kneel down and surrender yourself, letting me finish you off? Or should I beat you up before I kill you? If I were you, I’d definitely choose the former—you’d at least suffer less from a beating!"
"Sorry, I don’t have the habit of surrendering!"
Chen Feng shook his head and replied indifferently.
"Good, this is the choice you made, then don’t blame me!"
The muscular man sneered coldly, then swung his fist without another word and charged directly at Chen Feng.
He used only thirty percent of his strength with this punch because he didn’t want to kill Chen Feng outright.
He planned to torment Chen Feng like a cat playing with a mouse before finally finishing him off.
That would be more interesting.
Clearly, at this moment the muscular man saw Chen Feng as a mouse, and himself as a cat.
Not just him, but the other nine men also thought the same.
In their eyes, rich with combat experience, Chen Feng was just an ant, weak and easily defeated.
The muscular man was fast and quickly reached Chen Feng, raising his fist and smashing it toward Chen Feng’s face while yelling, "Take my first..."
However, before he could finish his sentence—he meant to say "take my first punch"—the word "punch" was never spoken.
Just then, Chen Feng, who had been standing still, suddenly lifted his right foot with lightning speed and kicked directly into the muscular man’s abdomen.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound was emitted.
Then immediately after came a pitiful howl.
The muscular man was sent flying straight backward, drawing a perfect arc in the air before heavily slamming into a nearby minibus, creating a human-shaped dent in the front of the minibus.
And the muscular man was embedded in the vehicle, his neck twisted, and he fainted.
This scene stunned Brother Biao and the remaining nine muscular men, each of them staring with wide eyes and gaping mouths.
Because Chen Feng’s kick was so fast, they only saw a black shadow flash by, and then the muscular man was screaming as he flew backward.
If they hadn’t seen Chen Feng’s right foot land at the end, they wouldn’t even have known that it was Chen Feng who had kicked the muscular man!
This showed just how fast Chen Feng’s kick was—it was too fast for the naked eye to see clearly.
"So this kid actually has such skills, no wonder he dared to come here alone!"
Brother Biao squinted his eyes as he watched Chen Feng, muttering in a somber tone.
And the remaining nine muscular men, their disdainful gazes toward Chen Feng had completely vanished.
This wasn’t a mouse at all, but clearly a tiger!
In such a critical situation, to be able to kick with the speed of lightning, and to send a man flying so far.
How could an ordinary person possess such speed and strength?
At this moment, neither Brother Biao nor the muscular men dared to underestimate Chen Feng anymore.
If they still did, it would only mean there was something wrong with their brains.
"Kid, I have to say, you really surprised me!"
Brother Biao squinted his eyes as he looked at Chen Feng, speaking in a cold voice.
"I gave you a proposal just now, and it is still valid. Dissolve the organization and surrender to the police. This is the last chance I’m giving you!"
Chen Feng said indifferently.
"Heh, what a joke. Do you really think I would be scared of you? You think too highly of yourself!"
Brother Biao sneered disdainfully.
"So, you are prepared to follow this path to the dark end?"
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.
"To the dark end? Haha, I doubt it. Whether it’s dark or light, I’m the one who decides!"
Brother Biao’s mouth curved into an arrogant smirk.
Then, he looked directly at the nine muscular men and commanded, "Show your weapons!"
"Yes!"
Upon hearing the command, the nine muscular men didn’t hesitate. They each reached into their waists and pulled out a black pistol!
Seeing this, Chen Feng narrowed his eyes.
As a King of Soldiers, he was no stranger to dealing with guns.
He could tell that the pistols in their hands were not real guns but were homemade replicas with steel pellets as bullets.
However, one should never underestimate these homemade replica guns.
Their power was not insignificant, and at such a close distance, they were entirely capable of killing!
Therefore, these lethal homemade replica guns were always prohibited items in Huaxia, forbidden for ordinary citizens to possess.
But now, these nine members of the begging organization each held one, and their skilled movements suggested they had used these guns for nefarious activities before.
Thinking this, the chill in Chen Feng’s eyes grew even colder.
Today, no matter what, he had to eradicate this begging gang entirely; he could not allow them to continue harming others!
After the nine muscular men pulled out their pistols, they didn’t hesitate and aimed at Chen Feng, ready to fire at Brother Biao’s command.
If all nine fired from different directions, not even a bird could escape!
"Hahaha, kid, look at that dumb face! Didn’t expect us to have this up our sleeves, huh?"
Brother Biao looked at Chen Feng and laughed triumphantly.
"I’m actually quite surprised that you have guns!"
Chen Feng said, slightly narrowing his eyes.
"Of course, what do you think has kept our begging organization alive until now? Even the local gangs hardly dare mess with us. Now you think you can wipe us out alone just because you have some skills? Daydreaming!"
Brother Biao looked at Chen Feng, his face full of scorn.
"Do you really think these guns will be of any use against me?"
Chen Feng’s mouth curled into a smirk.
"Kid, I know you’re fast, but no matter how fast you are, can you outrun a bullet? Stop pretending to be calm; I know you’re really scared right now, aren’t you? It’s okay if you’re really scared, you can just kneel down and tell me. I’ll make your death a bit more pleasant!"
Brother Biao raised his eyebrows arrogantly.
"Heh!"
Chen Feng laughed softly and said nothing.
"Not planning to surrender, huh? Good, then get ready to be riddled with bullets!",
Brother Biao’s eyes flashed coldly, his teeth clenched as he spoke harshly.
After that, he turned his head to look at the nine muscular men and commanded, "Fire!"
R𝑒ad latest chapt𝒆rs at freew𝒆(b)novel.c(o)m Only