After sending Xin Xiaoting back home, Shen Qiang took a car back to his place.
It was already past ten at night. The taxi stopped outside the alley in the urban village because a Jinbei van was parked across the entrance, blocking the way.
Shen Qiang got out of the car.
At this time, ordinary people had already gone to rest, and it was not yet time for the night shift, so the streets were very quiet.
Smelling the incense of Xin Xiaoting that still lingered on his body, Shen Qiang walked contentedly into the alley.
Shortly after entering the alley, Shen Qiang was surprised to see three men smoking under the streetlight ahead. The leading man felt vaguely familiar, but he could not recall when he had seen him before.
"It's him," the man under the streetlight suddenly said.
The doors of two vans parked nearby opened abruptly, and a dozen young men armed with iron pipes and machetes rushed out of the vehicles, blocking Shen Qiang's escape route.
Just as Shen Qiang frowned, the door of a black SUV opened.
A muscular, bald man in a tank top got out of the vehicle.
"Brother Li, it's this kid," the man under the streetlight said, pointing at Shen Qiang. "Last time, we came here looking for trouble with him, and he ended up slashing your brother's face with glass."
Upon hearing this, Shen Qiang's mind buzzed, and he immediately recognized the man who was speaking as someone who had ambushed him before.
Back then, Shen Qiang had stopped Director Wang from being retaliated against, and it was directly because of this incident that Shen Qiang had his unusual encounter.
The tall, muscular young man with a fierce expression coldly stared at Shen Qiang, saying,
"Was it you who scarred my brother's face?"
Shen Qiang remembered the fairly good-looking young man with tattoos, whose cheek he had slashed with broken glass.
"Are you specifically here for revenge?"
Hearing Shen Qiang's words, the large bald man glared at him with a sinister look and said, "I had thought that someone daring enough to scar my brother's face must be a mighty and formidable figure, but it turns out to be you, a little worm that could be crushed by hand."
Shen Qiang laughed, "I advise you not to mess around, someone will call the police."
The powerfully built bald man burst out laughing upon hearing this.
The man who had previously ambushed Shen Qiang scoffed and said, "Idiot, do you think we're all brainless? We've already taken care of the surveillance cameras around here."
Gesturing towards the residences on both sides of the street, he continued, "These residents have also received our warning; no one dared to look out or call the police. Whatever happens here will never be known by anyone else."
At that moment, along with the crisp sound of a bicycle bell, a young woman around twenty-six years old rode out from an adjacent alley on her bicycle.
The burly bald man's expression darkened.
Thump!
He grabbed the woman's hair, yanking her off the bicycle, and then fiercely slapped her twice.
He then snarled threateningly, "Make a sound and I'll kill you!"
The woman, stunned and confused by the assault, looked fearfully at the large machetes in the hands of the men standing behind the bald man.
"Kneel down!"
The bald man grabbed the woman's hair, forcing her in front of him, then unzipped his trousers. He forcefully twisted her hair and coldly said, "Suck it, refuse and I'll kill you immediately."
Then, forcing the resisting woman's head toward his crotch, the satisfied bald man breathed out comfortably and looked disdainfully at Shen Qiang. "All that talk for what, just kill him!"
The moment his words fell,
the dozen tattooed young men behind Shen Qiang, armed with iron pipes and machetes, immediately swarmed up!
In an instant, driven by an intense sense of danger,
Shen Qiang felt the True Qi within his body surge in speed instantly!
More instinctively, he used the Power from the "Mixed Arts" of the Medical Saint Inheritance.
Bang!
With a flash, Shen Qiang, in his fury, threw a punch that squarely hit the chest of the young man who had rushed to his side.
Instantly, the sound of bones shattering pierced the air.
The young man was immediately sent flying backward, crashing into the people behind him and sending them sprawling in all directions.
"Old Nine, what's wrong with you!"
Splat!
The young man spat blood from his mouth, seemed like he wanted to say something but just opened his mouth and then lay still.
The alley fell into silence.
The now powerless Shen Qiang frowned in astonishment, unable to believe his own fist.
"He's dead..."
Looking at the clear, fist-sized dent in the young man's chest, the youths holding iron rods and machetes stared at Shen Qiang in horror.
"He killed him with one punch! How much power does that require!"
"My God, how is this possible!"
Almost simultaneously, as everyone was shocked, the bald man standing by the streetlight pushed the woman in front of him away, snatched a machete from a man next to him, and slashed at the woman's neck.
Splat!
Blood spurted from the woman's neck as she frantically used her hands to cover her throat, but the severed arterial blood vessels could not be stopped.
"Save her!" Realizing this, Shen Qiang immediately got up and rushed over.
But just then, the muscular and burly man fiercely waved his knife to push back Shen Qiang, and at that moment, two short men got out of a black off-road vehicle, holding five-shot shotguns aimed at Shen Qiang.
"Don't move, or we'll shoot!"
Hearing this, Shen Qiang glared angrily at the bald man and shouted furiously, "Why kill her!"
The bald man laughed: "Are you stupid? Obviously, it's to silence the witness. Did you think after killing you, we would leave witnesses alive?"
The woman lying in a pool of blood was motionless, her long hair soaking in a large pool of blood.
In such a state, she was definitely dead.
Unless Shen Qiang's Cultivation had reached Mahayana, even he couldn't save her.
"You truly deserve to die! She was just a bystander!"
Hearing Shen Qiang's roar.
The burly bald man coldly said, "The one who truly deserves to die is you! If you had obediently let my brother cripple you and not fought back, I wouldn't have come after you, and this woman wouldn't have died."
Shen Qiang took a deep breath and said, "So you mean, no matter what you do, I can't resist."
The burly bald man laughed: "Your punch is heavy, eh? Fought in underground boxing matches? I must admit, you are really tough, but no matter how tough you are, can you be tougher than a gun?"
By this time, the men who had approached Shen Qiang from behind, pointing guns at his head, said coldly, "If you don't want your head blown off like a smashed melon, just stay still."
The burly bald man, holding the knife, walked towards Shen Qiang and said, "My brother took money to eliminate someone's problem, just trying to earn a little hard-earned money. You ruined his face, now, I'll take your life!"
With that, the burly man's machete violently slashed towards Shen Qiang's neck.
Almost at the same time, the excited-eyed burly bald man suddenly saw Shen Qiang's mouth curl into a mocking smile.
"Anyone who wants my life will die!"
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