Li Zhe had already anticipated what was about to happen.

This detestable guy named Lin Hai would definitely be beaten so hard he'd pee himself, then kneel and beg for mercy.

Daring to hold Ouyang Ruoshuang's hand, he's simply tired of living, not even bothering to look in the mirror to see what he really is.

"Attack!"

"Kill him!"

Li Zhe commanded valiantly.

As soon as his words fell, four or five underlings rushed towards Lin Hai.

These underlings were school gangsters Li Zhe had recruited. Seeing a woman beside their boss, they had their own little gangster girl looking up and ingratiating herself with them. Compared to someone like Lin Hai, who had once licked blood off knife blades, these guys were mere kindergarten babies with no fighting power.

Yet these guys looked like they fought frequently, showing a slight degree of coordination, and the four or five of them directly sealed off Lin Hai's retreat.

Li Zhe was even cleverer, holding a baseball bat, simply waiting for his underlings to knock Lin Hai down before he would rush up and fiercely strike.

Lin Hai squinted, a cigarette dangling from his lips, occasionally exhaling a stream of smoke, his demeanor lazy and his expression calm. In fact, he was habitually observing these people's movements and calmly analyzing, instantly determining the order of attack based on the number of opponents, thus making prepared countermeasures.

This kind of habit was already ingrained in his bones, and anyone who had experienced prolonged combat would fundamentally have similar mental habits.

Besides, Lin Hai almost didn't need to think deliberately; every muscle in his body was already in different states of force.

Scientifically speaking, this kind of subconscious bodily response is called muscle memory.

For example, if a person swings a punch in the air, it might not feel like much, but if one persists in swinging tens of thousands of times daily, the arm's muscles and power points would gradually near perfection. In similar future scenarios, they would immediately enter a 'combat' state, without needing to think about it deliberately, which is the effect of 'muscle memory'. It's also one of the reasons why experts can fluidly handle sudden incidents. (This is true, and you could try it at your own pace, but be mindful not to hurt yourself. When I was still in the military, I went from being able to only do one sit-up to doing five thousand daily, and whenever I got ready to do sit-ups, my body would automatically adjust its state, including when fighting. This is why people say you must learn to take a hit in a fight; after taking enough hits, natural reflexes will block the attacks.)

Just as the underlings were about to surround and attack, forming a concentrated assault, a disdainful smile appeared on Lin Hai's lips.

Then, Lin Hai lightly tapped the ground with his toes and then kicked upward.

Like a coincidental moment, an underling who lunged at him was kicked right in the chin.

After landing, Lin Hai's foot scraped on the ground, and the dust scattered instantly, causing the other approaching underlings to pause briefly, giving Lin Hai ample time for a physical response.

With fists raised high, Lin Hai immediately grabbed a baseball bat from one of the underling's hands.

That underling was stunned for a moment, wiping the dust off his eyes, only to find that the baseball bat in his hand... was gone.

In that moment of distraction, he saw Lin Hai smiling at him, showing his white teeth, then the baseball bat smashed onto his head, everything went dark, and he collapsed to the ground unconscious, not realizing what had happened until his first blood was drawn.

The other underlings were also instantly struck in the abdomen by Lin Hai's straight punches.

Immediately, these underlings remained in their original attacking posture, their eyeballs nearly popping out, their abdomens churning like turbulent seas, mouths gaping wide, struggling to breathe.

Li Zhe also showed his fierceness, seizing this interval to rush forward, based on his past experiences, it was the perfect moment to strike.

Lin Hai watched Li Zhe, who was about to rush over. His gaze suddenly glanced at the ground, where a slightly pinkish object with a grainy surface appeared in Lin Hai's line of sight.

When he saw this thing, Lin Hai's eyes suddenly lit up.

This is some good stuff.

As the dust settled, Li Zhe discovered that some of his subordinates had fallen, while others were maintaining weird poses, sensing something was amiss.

But his speed was too fast, unable to brake in time, he was about to collide with Lin Hai. His mouth was wide open, and he was yelling and waving his arms frantically.

Lin Hai gently hooked his foot under the pink object on the ground, and then flicked his foot.

That object instantly transformed into a pink streak of cold light, drawing an extremely beautiful and swift arc, flying towards Li Zhe.

At this time, Li Zhe, still shouting about being ready to kill Lin Hai, hadn't noticed that a small object was flying towards him.

Only when his eyes clearly saw the flying object did Li Zhe get terribly startled, internally screaming "Damn it," trying to dodge.

But Lin Hai's leg strength was so exquisitely controlled, and that thing was moving so fast, almost as soon as Li Zhe noticed, the object had already flown to his face, and then without bias or favor, it entered his mouth, carrying residual momentum, directly forcing him to swallow it.

Li Zhe tasted a strong plastic flavor filling his mouth and nose, lingering on uncomfortably, and also, there was a distinctly nauseating smell.

Moreover, his throat and mouth felt sticky with a mysterious substance.

"What is this sticky stuff?"

The first thing that came to mind for Li Zhe was something!

That thing, not uncommon in Li Zhe's life, every time after being with a woman or masturbating, that kind of substance would spray out!

Li Zhe was suddenly alarmed, he remembered something else, this small grove, seemed to be a notorious spot for XOXO, he had even been here with a little gangster girl doing XOXO, afterward, condoms were just casually thrown on the ground, nobody cared!

Thinking that the cold light was pink, so familiar, just like the 35-yuan Sixth Sense granular type!

"Fuck, I just ate that thing!"

Li Zhe was totally shocked, ignoring Lin Hai, he reached out trying to fish that thing out of his throat.

Just then, Lin Hai's figure approached quietly, his large hand suddenly opened, covering Li Zhe's mouth, and his other hand directly grabbed his neck, slightly pressing down.

"Gulp..."

Li Zhe gulped, completely swallowing the thing in his throat.

Immediately, Li Zhe's face looked even worse than if he were dead.

Lin Hai stepped back a few steps, lightly smiling, "Awesome, tastes good right?"

"Damn it, who the hell throws their used condoms around like that!"

Li Zhe's face turned ghostly pale, on the verge of tears, indescribable feelings overwhelming him, with a lingering fishy smell in his nostrils.

"Ugh..." Li Zhe's stomach churned, he knelt to the ground, continuously vomiting.

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