I Play Dungeons in the Police Station-Chapter 254 - 173: Fierce Battle in the Rain

Then, with a roll on the ground, he dodged the sweep of the stick. As his opponent's moves grew old, he immediately got up and forced his way toward him.

An inch longer, an inch stronger.

The long stick swung fiercely, but once Li Xiang got close, the stick couldn't be swung anymore!

With one palm on the cheek, Li Xiang knocked the guy out!

"Xiaocai?"

Earlier, Xiaocai saw a stick in the greenbelt and thought he'd sneak attack with it, break a leg, and see how he'd run.

Unexpectedly, his sneak attack failed and he ended up in the same predicament.

"Xiaocai? No wonder you're such a novice. Why don't all of you come at once, I don't want to waste time."

Li Xiang glanced disdainfully at these people. If he wasn't supposed to go overboard, he'd end them right there.

Led by Daozai, the few of them stood in the rain, not daring to move.

Back in the dorm, they'd experienced Li Xiang's skills firsthand. Even with weapons, they couldn't match up, let alone now when they're empty-handed.

"Useless!"

Seeing they dared not come at him again, Li Xiang cursed before turning to leave!

Upon hearing "useless" again, Daozai couldn't suppress his inner fury. With a loud "ah," he charged at Li Xiang.

In CC Park, being called useless equates to having no value. Tonight, two people called him useless, one being Wen Ge, indicating that his status is just slightly above mere fodder.

He's cannon fodder ready to be sacrificed at any time.

He's disgruntled. All of this is due to this punk in front of him. As long as the punk's around, he can never wash away today's disgrace.

His heart is filled with anger and a desire to defeat Li Xiang, turning fury into strength, ready to clash with him!

"Dao Ge, we'll help you!"

The others followed Daozai's lead, joining in. They were also angered by Li Xiang's disdain, and with Daozai leading the charge, their passion was ignited, rushing forward without hesitation.

They broke out in the rain with majestic momentum.

The battle in the rain is about to begin.

In a four-story building not far away, brightly lit inside, it seemed modest from the outside but was lavishly decorated inside!

Around the luxurious gambling tables, young girls dressed as bunny girls sat in front of cameras, dealing cards with teasing motions.

"Australian D Field, industry's highest odds, bet small to win big, thrilling excitement..."

"Live dealer games, beautiful croupiers dealing online, bringing you a different betting experience..."

The speakers broadcast alluring phrases, enticing gamblers to place bets!

Indeed, this was the DB livestream room, one of CC Park's pillar industries.

A girl took a break, walked to the window, lit a cigarette, embraced the rain outside, and took a drag while looking out at the pouring rain, slowly blowing out the smoke.

Suddenly drawn by figures downstairs, in the rain, a group rushed toward one person.

"What are they doing?"

Clearly, it's raining heavily outside now. In such heavy rain, sensible folks would either be working or resting in dorms, not running out in the downpour.

This situation immediately caught her attention.

To her amazement, the group below was fighting, one against many.

The lone man's skills were superb, moving agilely, though outnumbered, the group gained no advantage.

Instead, their numerical superiority turned into a disadvantage.

"Who is this guy? When did someone so skilled show up in the park?"

"Qiqi, what are you watching?"

Just then, another girl walked over and casually grabbed Qiqi's cigarette, lighting it up.

"Look there!"

Qiqi pointed downstairs, cigarette in hand.

"Eh, someone's fighting? Wow, that guy is fierce. I wonder if he's fierce on C too..."

"Why don't you try and find out."

"Who is he? Do you know him? Introduce me!"

"You're just itching for every hunk you see. How should I know who he is!"

Typical girlfriend chats are not for the faint-hearted, being too dirty. In playful exchange, a winner emerged downstairs.

In the rain, the group lay on the ground curled like shrimp, seemingly in pain, while the lone fighter, unbothered, continued running in the rain.

"He's so charming. Are you sure you don't know him?"

"Probably new. We'll find out tomorrow."

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After finishing those guys off, Li Xiang kept running, but upon return, those he fought had vanished after five laps.

He went back to the dorm, stripped off wet clothes, showered in the washroom, using someone's shampoo and body wash, then washed his clothes.

Without fresh clothes, he dried them and wore them, drying with body heat.

Back in the room, looking at the messy dorm, Li Xiang didn't care but noticed the best-placed bed by the window was a mess, originally Daozai's bed.

Li Xiang tossed everything off it, leaving only a mat.

This would suffice for tonight.

An hour later, Daozai and his pals returned, seeing Li Xiang asleep on the bed, their stuff thrown on the floor.

"Dao Ge, he's asleep..."

"Sigh, forget it, we can't beat him!"

"...I didn't say to fight!"

"..."

Dao Ge and his minions, locked in a staring contest, were genuinely beaten by Li Xiang, no longer daring to act against him.

They knew they'd met a ruthless man, this special forces guy is legit, no choice but surrender.

"What do we do?"

"Shower and go to bed, we have stuff tomorrow."

That night, Li Xiang barely slept, fearing these brats would attempt a nighttime attack, remaining half-awake till dawn when activity outside stirred him from bed.

Daozai's bed was well-positioned next to the window, looking out now, with rain stopped and a crowd moving below. Knowing ahead of time CC Park's vast thousands-scale gambling operations, Li Xiang was still amazed seeing such participation in person.

"Get up."

Wen Ge entered, waking everyone, seeing the mess still laid out, and told Daozai, "Clean up the dorm."

Then turning to Li Xiang, he said, "Gangzi, come with me."

Li Xiang followed Wen Ge down the dorm building, joining the crowd.

"About your sister, I know you're upset. Let it out if you must. But you can't blame entirely us; your sister was bought by the boss for four hundred thousand from another company. Without him, she'd be offshore, losing an organ by now. Think positively: without our boss, you wouldn't see your sister. We're adversarial but if you work hard, with your skills, she will surely live well."

Wen Ge thought Li Xiang's actions yesterday were triggered by his sister's situation, thus trying to manipulate him.

They excel at manipulation, turning black into white, bad into good.