The Strongest Mercenary of the Special Forces
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As soon as he finished speaking, more than ten thugs charged at Ye Fengling while waving their clubs and steel pipes.

Ye Fengling looked calm as his eyes were full of vigor. He was smiling while his movements carried a special rhythm, which was light and powerful.

"Pa!"

Ye Fengling picked up a chair and smashed it towards a thug who was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. His strength, speed, and accuracy were vividly displayed.

The thug who was hit fainted on the ground with blood all over his head.

"Who else?" Ye Fengling's icy eyes gleamed as he questioned.

Watching their comrade who had fallen unconscious on the ground in a split second, the others couldn't help but stop in fear. They could sense the surging killing intent from Ye Fengling, who was like a bloodthirsty demon.

"What the f * ck are you all staring at? What was there to be afraid of? Could a dozen people not defeat one person? All of you, attack!" Yizhi Danteng roared hysterically.

Hearing his roar, the thugs finally came to their senses. They had the advantage in numbers, and there was only one opponent. It was difficult for two fists to fight against four feet. No matter how strong they were, they could not resist the human wave tactic.

Thinking of this, he rushed towards Ye Fengling again.

"A bunch of idiots!" Ye Fengling said contemptuously as he waved his chair once again. In front of absolute power, was the number of people important?

The heavy chair seemed to be endowed with life in Ye Fengling's hands. His movements were smooth and smooth.

The restaurant manager, who had rushed out in a hurry, was dumbfounded by the scene in front of him. His face was ashen, and his body trembled. He hurriedly took out his phone to call the police.

The fight was in full swing; however, the situation was overwhelming. Watching his useless fighters falling down in front of Ye Fengling one after another, Izhi Danteng couldn't hold back anymore. He stood up at once, raised the dining table with both hands, and threw it forward towards Ye Fengling with all his might.

"Pa!"

Ye Fengling, who was surrounded, looked at the table that had already flown in front of him. He threw the chair he had picked up and smashed it at the approaching thugs. At the same time, he shifted his center of gravity to the left and kicked out with his right leg as fast as lightning. It was as if he could block ten thousand enemies alone!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the solid wood dining table was split into four pieces, and debris flew everywhere. Several thugs could not dodge in time and were knocked to the ground.

Ye Fengling slowly withdrew his right foot and stood still. Looking at the thugs who were running away like rats, he smiled evilly and said,""You're overestimating yourself and asking for trouble!”

"Crack!"

All of a sudden, Ye Fengling frowned slightly as a cold light flashed across his eyes. He then disappeared from where he was standing. He saw a thug hiding behind him, trying to ambush him. His arm was twisted in an extremely exaggerated shape, and the crisp sound of bones cracking and the wailing of a pig echoed throughout the restaurant.

"Crack!"

Ye Fengling's figure swayed once again, and the sound of bones cracking could be heard again. The thug's twisted arm returned to its original shape, but this time, he didn't scream because he had already fainted from the pain.

Watching Ye Fengling's cruel torture, the rest of the thugs all revealed fearful looks as they drew in a breath of cold air. They were all risking their lives for money; however, what was the use of having money but not spending it?

Under the frightened and confused eyes of the others, Ye Fengling looked like he was enjoying it as he picked up a steel pipe from the ground and held both ends with a smile.

Unmoving like a mountain, moving like a rabbit!

All of a sudden, Ye Fengling disappeared from the public's vision. In the next moment, he reappeared in front of Ishida Tendo with a steel pipe placed on his neck.

While Ichidan Vine was in a trance, Night Wind suddenly exerted force on his arms, causing the veins on his thick arms to pop out clearly. Then, the straight steel pipe began to bend slowly under the destructive force of his arms. Finally, Night Wind turned into a circle and wrapped around Ichidan Vine's neck.

Seeing that he wanted to resist stubbornly, Ye Fengling exerted his strength again. The steel ring became smaller and tightly locked his throat. The instant suffocation made Ishida Tengen's face turn purple.

"You... You're not a good person. Do you know who I am?" Yizhi Danteng's eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was filled with pain. He asked in a weak voice as he breathed.

Ye Fengling sneered disdainfully,""The Japanese! Everyone on Earth knows!"

When he heard that, Ichi Danten did not frown. He squeezed out a few words with difficulty and said,""The Black Dragon Gang of Japan is behind me. If something happens to me, they won't let it go!”

Soon after he finished his words, Ye Fengling's eye corners suddenly twitched as a blade-like coldness burst out of his indifferent eyes. His killing intent was ignited at once as he sneered,""Hehe, I want to see how they won't let this go!”

After saying that, Ye Fengling gripped both ends of the steel pipe tightly and started to exert force.

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