Super Soldier in the City-Chapter 1397 - 1446 Fear

Get out? Li Musheng was sure he hadn’t heard wrong; he had just mentioned the old man’s name, yet the opponent not only wasn’t afraid but had told him to leave. Li Musheng gradually calmed down, some of his men climbed up and surrounded him protectively, which gave him some confidence. He silently assured himself that earlier was just an accident.

"I really didn’t know there was anyone so formidable in Cang Village, truly remarkable, daring to lay hands on my people. Heh, it seems you’re tired of living," Li Musheng sneered sinisterly at Li Yifei.

People in Cang Village knew the truth; they had no idea who Li Yifei was. Seventh Uncle had even cursed at Li Yifei before. Now this person suddenly showed up, preventing a tragedy, and everyone in Cang Village was deeply grateful to him.

Li Yifei, upon hearing this, nodded lightly, and pointing a finger at Li Musheng, said casually, "Tired of living? But against your people, you can’t take me down."

Hearing Li Yifei’s words, Li Musheng couldn’t help but lose his temper, seething inside. With so many men, they couldn’t take down Li Yifei. He cursed, "Damn you, kid! I’m telling you, in Central Plains City, I am the sky. No matter how well you fight, it’s futile. A single bullet from me would lay you down."

A bullet... Li Yifei frowned, looking seriously. He didn’t spot any firearms on Li Musheng, so he relaxed his guard. His martial skills were high, but he couldn’t withstand bullets. After all, the speed of a bullet was too fast; if ambushed at close range, dodging wouldn’t be easy.

Seeing Li Yifei silent, Li Musheng thought he was scared, showing a smug expression. Just as he was about to say something, a subordinate came over to report, "Young Master Li, this person seemed to be taking pictures of us with a phone earlier. We need to destroy the evidence."

Li Musheng’s previously smug face instantly turned cold. In this age of advanced networks, once an inappropriate video was uploaded, it would immediately become a national scandal. By then, even if his father was powerful, it would be useless. Not to mention, he had just said a lot of things he shouldn’t have.

"Hand over the phone, and I’ll give you a path to life; otherwise..."

Li Yifei asked lightly, "Otherwise what?"

"Otherwise, I’ll send you to your death!" Li Musheng’s face twisted fearsomely, shouting at Li Yifei. With a wave of his hand, he instructed his subordinates, "Attack, whoever takes him down gets a hundred thousand reward!"

A hundred thousand! That’s quite a bit. Musheng’s followers, like being injected with adrenaline, disregarded pain, picked up weapons from the ground, and rushed at Li Yifei under Musheng’s command.

Many people in Cang Village couldn’t help but shout, "Watch out!"

They didn’t understand why Li Yifei was helping them, but since he did, he was a benefactor to Cang Village, and naturally, they were concerned for his safety.

Dozens wielding weapons charging at one person—that in itself created a dramatic scene. Only someone like Li Yifei, who had seen countless such scenes, even more dangerous than this, would not panic.

Faced with two or three dozen charging at him, not only did Li Yifei not retreat, but he exerted force and charged in.

A battle of one against twenty or thirty began. If anyone hadn’t seen clearly how Li Yifei took down those men earlier, this time, they witnessed it firsthand. Within two minutes, Li Yifei again took down those black-clad men.

Rushing into the battle solo like a tiger among sheep, those black-clad men were like black dumplings tossed from a pot, flipping through the air, shouting in pain. Li Yifei held back; otherwise, what flew out might have been corpses.

The arrogance in Li Musheng disappeared as his men fell one by one like black dumplings. He gaped, sneaking backward; so many couldn’t beat one man. How fierce was this person?

The last black-clad man was grabbed by the ankle and swung out, crashing heavily through a bulldozer’s window, shattering it. Li Yifei didn’t stop, just glanced at Li Musheng, causing him to tremble as if plunged into an icy cave, chills piercing through. Instinctively, Musheng wanted to turn and flee from Li Yifei, but Li Yifei wouldn’t allow it.

Li Yifei suddenly lunged forward, grabbing Musheng’s neck, lifting him and pressing him against the halted bulldozer.

Fear filled Musheng’s eyes; in his life, he had never seen someone so fierce, incapacitating them in minutes. Now, this man grasped his neck, lifting him up.

Being lifted by the neck was extremely uncomfortable, breathing hindered, a feeling of suffocation. Terror surged in Musheng’s heart. He swaggered into Cang Village with men and a bulldozer because knowing Cang Village’s affair, it would be ignored. Yet such a fearsome individual swooped in...

Musheng feebly clutched at the hand gripping his neck, trying to pull Li Yifei’s clothes free, but Li Yifei’s grip was so powerful Musheng couldn’t budge an inch.

Not only that, Li Yifei saw him daring to struggle, and suddenly shook his arm forcefully, crashing Li Musheng into the bulldozer. With a bang, Li Musheng felt a terrible pain all over his back.

The few policemen standing aside were dumbfounded. It was Zhao Genshuo who first reacted, shouting loudly, while reaching back with his hand and running this way.

The police were not indifferent, but they didn’t care about these Cang Village villagers. However, seeing Li Musheng being beaten, how could they not intervene? Otherwise, what were they even doing here? So the police immediately rushed over. Zhao Genshuo drew the gun he specially brought, pointing it at Li Yifei, and shouted, "Let go of Young Master Li, quickly let go."

Li Yifei held Li Musheng with one hand, turned his head to glance at Zhao Genshuo, with a cold glint in his eyes. He didn’t speak, but his expression said it all.

Seeing that Li Yifei was ignoring him, Zhao Genshuo moved closer and shouted, "I’m a policeman. If you don’t let go of Young Master Li, I’ll really shoot."

Seeing Zhao Genshuo coming to his rescue, Li Musheng weakly and with difficulty shouted, "Quick... save... me!"

"So you’re a policeman." Li Yifei let out a cold laugh, holding Li Musheng, and turned around with him in his hand. Seeing his movement, Zhao Genshuo and the others backed up a bit, because they had no clue about Li Yifei’s identity, Zhao Genshuo dared not fire recklessly.

In fact, Li Yifei was so fierce that it inspired a deep fear in Zhao Genshuo, making him feel that even with a gun, it might not pose a threat to the other party. Just now, during that moment when Yifei charged ahead to grab Li Musheng, everything happened in a flash, catching Li Musheng off guard.

Zhao Genshuo was choked by his words. Of course, he knew that as a police officer, his position was already very problematic, so his momentum weakened. He lowered the gun slightly, saying with a tone of negotiation, "Put down Young Master Li first, and we can talk about anything."

Li Yifei tilted his head, nodding downwards at Li Musheng, who was being held like a dead dog, and said softly, "Let him go?"

Zhao Genshuo nodded hastily, saying, "Yes, yes, you let him go first, and we’ll discuss the rest."

Li Yifei did not release Li Musheng, holding him and walking toward Cang Village. Zhao Genshuo had no choice but to aim the gun at Li Yifei again, shouting, "I told you to put down Young Master Li. If you don’t listen, I’ll really fire."

Li Yifei kicked up two stones, and Zhao Genshuo instinctively dodged as his wrist was hit with sharp pain. The gun in his hand dropped. Although Li Yifei was holding someone, it seemed to have no effect on him. He dashed forward and caught the gun.

"My gun..." Zhao Genshuo’s mouth hung open. Ignoring the pain in his wrist, he wanted to pounce and retrieve his gun, but when the dark barrel pointed at him, Zhao Genshuo didn’t dare do anything, only raising his hands.

As a policeman, having your gun taken is both a disgrace and a dereliction of duty. If he couldn’t recover this gun, he might not even be able to continue as a chief. If the man in front of him started shooting or something, his responsibility would be even greater.

The other policemen didn’t know what to do either. Seeing Li Yifei carrying Li Musheng over, they had to make way, watching Li Yifei approach the people of Cang Village.

The dozens of people on the side of Cang Village had already stopped, staring at Li Yifei. Their faces were full of confusion. Why would a stranger make a move to save them?

Seventh Uncle was being supported by two children, his cloudy eyes filled with bewilderment. Watching Li Yifei walk up, Seventh Uncle hoarsely asked, "Young man, why would you..."

"Just standing up against injustice, that’s all. This man is yours now. Do what you will." Saying this, Li Yifei threw the person to the ground, causing Li Musheng to grunt in pain.

Zhao Genshuo and the others wanted to come over to save Li Musheng, but seeing the gun in Li Yifei’s hand, they dared not make any rash moves. Zhao Genshuo even had the impulse to call the bureau and request reinforcements. More than half of Li Musheng’s aides had already gotten up, groaning in pain, but dared not step forward, thinking the same thought—this wasn’t a fight against a man, but a monster.

But with him in the other party’s hands, he had to be rescued no matter what. Otherwise, if something happened to Li Musheng, the situation would truly escalate.

The person was handed over to the villagers of Cang Village. Initially, they were excited, relieved, and elated, but they really didn’t know what to do. Looking at Li Musheng, the crowd’s eyes were filled with both anger and hatred. Some children seemed eager to rush forward and bite Li Musheng to death.

But how should they handle this? Looking at Li Musheng, who was too scared to speak because of Li Yifei, the people of Cang Village turned their gaze back to Li Yifei.

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