"Big Brother, with this gold, we can enjoy ourselves for a while," the second robber gazed at the gold spread out from the backpack with incredibly greedy eyes.

"Not bad, Second, how about we snag a few more hauls? We won't even need to join the Hitting Dominator List. Just with this money, we can enjoy ourselves quite well. Eventually, once we go legit and start doing business, Huaxia has a high tolerance for investors," the chief robber had a bit of brains and thought to himself that with money, they could enjoy a luxurious life, drive luxury cars, and play with girls—what a drunken life of luxury.

It is said that the girls in Yanjing are especially open; as long as you have money, tsk tsk... any model or school beauty is up for grabs.

"Pity about that policewoman, we left in such a hurry, didn't bring her along," the second robber said, with a lecherous glint in his eyes.

"Yeah, what a pity."

Suddenly, a faint sound came from the distance.

"Who's there?!"

The two robbers immediately stood up.

"Big Brother, no worries, there are few first-class masters, and both of us are at the Second-rank Peak. With our strength, ordinary people can't stop us. It's probably some police who haven't given up from earlier."

"Ha ha, then let's kill the cops."

The two robbers were utterly reckless.

A figure, unhesitatingly stepping on the tree trunks, swinging from side to side, quickly approached them.

"Hey, not bad moves," the second robber revealed a fierce grin.

"Hmph, kill him, and let's leave Huadu immediately," the chief robber also revealed a murderous look; killing for them was as common as eating, without any sense of guilt.

"Let's do it, let's kill him."

The two robbers advanced towards the figure.

The figure didn't pause and sped up the moment it entered the robbers' line of sight.

"Floating Step? Hmph, you're still lacking, it would be a closer match if it was the Tiger List number one Eight Stele Hand—Lin Jiang," the second robber noticed that this figure's Floating Step seemed unfamiliar.

Lin Hai was using the Floating Step, a movement technique he had known since he was a child, though he hardly remembered much from back then; now, he had modified it.

"Eight Stele Hand? Same surname as me, Lin? Tiger List number one? Knows this Nameless Step Technique?"

The second robber roared, "Die, haha!"

A fist as fast as lightning swept over.

Lin Hai's movements were rhythmic; he spread his fingers and directly executed a palm skill he combined from his youth and later insights, known in the assassin world as the First Move of Yama Chasing Life.

The second robber's fist was suddenly caught firmly, giving him an inescapable illusion.

"What? You know Eight Stele Hand too? Who the hell are you?" the chief robber noticed clearly and cried out in shock.

"Eight Stele Hand? You saw wrong." Under the mask, a hoarse voice carried a murderous intent.

Following that, the second robber was harshly yanked up by Lin Hai, who ferociously slapped him repeatedly.

Snap, crackle, and pop sounds were incessant.

In a brief moment of breathing, the second robber's body was thoroughly slapped by Lin Hai's mighty palm skill.

A punch hooked onto his chin, sending the second robber flying upwards.

As he flew, the second robber vomited blood, his bones making a crunchy noise that was maddening to the ears.

"Second!"

"Sh*t, I'll kill you!" The chief robber roared and charged at Lin Hai.

Just as he was about to reach Lin Hai, Iron Fist was raised.

With a bang—

The chief robber hadn't even reacted, feeling a chill in his chest and sweetness in his throat as blood sprayed and his body was thrown backwards.

"This isn't Eight Stele Hand, it's Yama Chasing Life!" the chief robber suddenly came to his senses, crying out with blood in his voice.

"You've got some insight!"

The second robber also fell at this moment.

Lin Hai suddenly caught the opponent's body, his arms crossed over his head, instantly crisscrossing left and right.

Crack—

The second robber's head spun 360 degrees, his knees bent, his body about to collapse.

Lin Hai clenched his fist, aimed it at his head, raised his fist high, the Gang Qi instantly circulated throughout his body, and when his power peaked, he smashed down ferociously.

With a loud bang—

The second robber's head exploded like a watermelon into pieces, his body completely collapsed, falling to the ground.

"Second!"

The lead robber, who had just been knocked to the ground and hadn't recovered, saw his own brother die so tragically.

"You bastard!" The lead robber tried to struggle to stand, just as he began to speak, he felt a tremendous force kick harshly on his abdomen.

Crack.

"Gag."

The lead robber bulged his eyes, looked down painfully, and found his abdomen was empty, it was, indeed, kicked through from front to back.

"You... are King Yan!..."

"No! Please, don't kill me!"

Suddenly, the lead robber remembered—the bronze mask, the black trench coat, Yama Chasing Life Hand, formidable strength; all these together, represented King Yan.

At this moment, he was scared, extremely fearful and shocked.

He could not figure out why King Yan would suddenly appear to kill him.

Why, exactly?

Isn't King Yan supposed to be the aloof King of Assassins?

Why would he target someone like me, a trash player?

"Why do you want to kill me?" the lead robber asked unwillingly.

"Because you hurt someone you shouldn't have!"

"But I haven't been causing trouble recently, only just now..." the lead robber suddenly realized.

"That policewoman, you shouldn't have hurt her heart!"

Before he finished speaking, a pair of strong hands grasped his forehead and scalp, and another palm, in a special position with the index, middle, and ring fingers bent, the joints protruding.

Lin Hai shifted his right foot sideways, stepped down with his left foot shifting the center of gravity, and with the protruding joints of the three fingers on his right hand, he violently jabbed at his fontanelle.

Puchi—

A fountain of fresh blood and brain matter burst forth from his forehead, directly breaking open a hole in the fontanelle.

Following that, Lin Hai's fists poured down like rain, frantically slamming into the opponent's chest.

The sound of cracking continued.

Fresh blood spurted continuously from the lead robber's mouth, his chest bone completely smashed into a basin.

"Die!"

A cold voice rose beneath the mask, and Lin Hai's final punch smashed the opponent's head directly into his abdomen.

The two robbers, who had just been arrogantly unstoppable and considered extremely dangerous by a group of police, were now summarily executed by Lin Hai on the spot.

Beep beep beep beep, the phone rang, it was a call from President Ouyang.

"Hello?" Lin Hai was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk.

"Beast Lin, come to the hospital quickly, where have you run off to? Officer Qi seems to have pulled through from critical condition, you better come quickly to see." Ouyang Xiaoya's end seemed quite noisy, probably in the hospital.

"Pulled through from critical condition?" Lin Hai's eyes widened, this sh*t doesn't make sense.

"Ah, it's too complicated to explain in a short time, come to the hospital quickly." Ouyang Xiaoya hung up the phone.

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