"Keep firing at them!"

Hearing these words, Naizalun was momentarily stunned, finding it even more laughable.

Ha, these guys just won't cry until they see the coffin!

There's a clear number disparity, the opponents are armed with guns, yet they still dare to fight?

If that's the case, then they can all just die!

"Attack them, kill them!" Naizalun roared angrily, already imagining in his mind the brutal end of Ye Qiu and his group.

Just then, Shang Yu and a group of Genetic Warriors sprang into action!

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

In an instant, twenty Genetic Warriors moved like phantoms, leaving afterimages in the air!

Their speed was astonishing!

The next moment, before the surrounding crowd could react, they saw blood splattering continuously in mid-air.

Then came waves of agonizing screams.

"Ah! Ah!!!"

"It hurts, my leg, it hurts so much."

"My wrist is broken."

"Oh my God, how are these people so fast?"

In just under three seconds, Naizalun's men hadn't even had the chance to fire their guns before Shang Yu's group had taken them all down!

In fact, the guns in those mercenaries' hands were now neatly arranged at Ye Qiu's feet.

At this moment, the entire space froze again.

Naizalun's mercenaries and the onlooking crowd were all dumbfounded.

What... is going on?

Before they could make sense of it, dozens of Naizalun's men were taken down?

Who are these young people?

How can they be so terrifyingly powerful?

Naizalun was also bewildered, staring blankly at Ye Qiu, drawing a sharp breath.

This time, he finally realized that he had hit an iron plate.

A sense of fear finally rose in Naizalun's heart.

He knew very well that if this continued, no matter how powerful his force was, or whose confidant he was, he'd eventually die.

However, the anger in his heart drove Naizalun to lose his reason.

Damn it!

Really damn it!

He was Naizalun, Meng Cai's trusted aide!

In the Hanoi scene for so long, not just ordinary people, even officials had to give him face, yet now he had fallen to this point?

If he just left like this today, imagine how embarrassing it would be if word got out?

With these thoughts, the last bit of reason in Naizalun's mind vanished completely, and he suddenly turned his head, glaring at the police cars on the road opposite, shouting angrily, "You police, get over here! Haven't you noticed what's happening here?"

Immediately, the group of police around the cars was shocked, shivering uncontrollably, and quickly ran over with guns in hand, standing warily around Naizalun, staring at Ye Qiu.

Then, with a snap, Naizalun snatched a gun from one police officer and aimed at Ye Qiu.

The six or seven police officers around also raised their guns at Shang Yu's group.

For a time, the whole space grew much quieter.

The atmosphere was tense and perilous.

The surrounding onlookers grew even more nervous, but their emotions were more of anger, unable to accept that these police would turn to help Naizalun's gang.

Shang Yu's group looked at Ye Qiu with questioning eyes about what to do next.

The next moment, Ye Qiu's gaze sharpened!

What action should be taken?

What else is there to do at this point?

Fight!

Swoosh!

Ye Qiu moved, accompanied by a gust of wind, his figure only leaving a blur in the air, closing in on Naizalun in an instant, then his powerful fist roared forth!

Bang!

With a punch, he struck the gun in Naizalun's hand, and in the blink of an eye, the pistol was smashed into pieces, parts scattering on the ground.

However, Ye Qiu's fist showed no sign of stopping.

His terrifying strength surged forward!

Crack! Crack!

The next second, there were cracking sounds as Naizalun, failing to comprehend what had happened, had his right hand, holding the gun, struck by Ye Qiu's punch, shattering with excruciating pain.

"You... you..."

Naizalun's eyes widened in terror, the intense pain clearing his mind just enough to sense the deadly threat, losing any further brashness, intent on begging for mercy to save his life.

Yet, Ye Qiu, having already acted, wouldn't just easily stop?

Bam! Bam! Bam!

Series of dull thuds followed as Ye Qiu kicked several times, crippling Naizalun's limbs in the blink of an eye, and then with another powerful punch, slammed him to the ground.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

At this moment, several Vietnamese police officers nearby opened fire!

At the sound of gunfire, a flicker of hope ignited once again in Naizalun's despairing heart!

The group in front was indeed strong, they hadn't given anyone a chance to shoot earlier, but now those officers got a chance and fired, bullets were flying and if any hit, then they wouldn't just come out unscathed, would they?

By then, wouldn't they be like defeated dogs, crying and begging for mercy in front of him?

Naizalun's thoughts were optimistic, yet reality was brutishly harsh.

As the Vietnamese police fired, Ye Qiu kicked Naizalun away, then twirled his arms, leaving afterimages that dazzled everyone watching.

Then... all the bullets vanished!

They disappeared just like that!

The entire space seemed as if nothing had happened!

Two seconds later, under the bewildered gazes of everyone, Ye Qiu slowly opened his hand, and several gleaming bullets appeared in his palm.

Instantly, everyone around was shocked to an extreme!

Heavens!

Grabbing bullets with bare hands!

This... isn't something humanly possible!

This guy is a monster!

This scene made it hard for everyone to snap back to reality for a while.

Just then, Ye Qiu coldly swept his eyes over the Vietnamese police and barked sternly, "Scram! All of you, scram!"

The Vietnamese police awakened from their stupor, facing this devil-like presence, dared not utter a word, fleeing desperately.

Meanwhile, Naizalun's men also grabbed him, got into their cars, and fled in panic.

Worried about Shavega and her brother, Ye Qiu chose not to pursue but instead walked over, speaking soothing words to comfort the siblings.

A few minutes later, their emotions finally calmed, and they looked gratefully at Ye Qiu.

"Mr. Ye, thank you so much this time, or we siblings really wouldn't know what would have happened." Shavega was deeply moved, clinging to Ye Qiu, tears cascading down her cheeks.

"It's alright now, don't worry, everything's fine." Ye Qiu gently patted Shavega's back, smiling calmly.

Seconds later, Shavega's body trembled slightly, her eyes suddenly filled with worry, looking up at Ye Qiu, tensely saying, "Mr. Ye, Naizalun and his people aren't easily dealt with, today they have fled, but in the future..."

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