90: Chapter 90 Large-scale orthopedic scene

Chapter 90: Large-Scale Orthopedics Scene

This extremely brutal leg-breaking attack, combined with the unorthodox entrance from just now,

completely deterred this group of thugs in an instant.

They all cowered and hesitated, waiting for others to rush up first.

But Fang Cheng would not stop here.

After knocking down the most stubborn guy, he immediately pressed forward, actively charging into the armed crowd.

Swish!

With a leaping step and a raised leg, he delivered a front snap kick.

He viciously kicked the abdomen of the person in front of him, sending the entire person—along with the wooden stick used for blocking—flying away.

Slap!

As soon as his right leg landed, he instantly turned with a stepping adjustment, twisted his waist and thrust his hips, lashing out with another high and fast whip kick.

This kick successively struck the cheeks and skulls of two people who were close at hand, producing a hair-raising sound of bone cracking.

But what happened immediately afterwards made these thugs even more terrified and chilled to the bone.

Fang Cheng's figure spun like a spinning top, continuously raising his legs to sweep and kick, kicking faster and faster.

In the end, only a blurry afterimage remained, shuttling back and forth through the crowd.

It was so fast that it was simply impossible to catch or make an effective counterattack.

Everyone who was hit only heard a "bang", accompanied by a sharp pain; either they fell headfirst and went to sleep, or they let out shrill screams.

Snap! Snap! Snap——

Crisp sounds of bone fractures kept ringing out, and the entire flour-milling workshop instantly turned into a large-scale orthopedics surgery scene.

Fang Cheng threw himself heart and soul into this surgery, breaking the bones of everyone around who tried to attack him one by one.

His Kicking Techniques were already to an unbelievable degree, yet his figure was still Xiaosa and neat, dancing gracefully as if in a crowd.

A large group of targets gathered together, allowing the skill special effect "Dance of Lightning" to exert its maximum effect, and also making Fang Cheng seem as if he had turned on Musou mode.

During this period, supplemented by "Steel Bones" and "Iron Fist", he unleashed various fierce Punching techniques, elbow strikes, and knee strikes.

It could be said that whoever touched him was injured, and whoever brushed against him fell down.

Facing this group of thugs, he didn't need to hold any weapons at all.

Because he himself was a humanoid weapon!

In less than half a minute, more than forty Gang members were knocked down one after another.

The scene was in complete chaos, with wails lingering endlessly in the ears.

Fang Cheng swept his gaze and turned his head to look at the remaining few people hiding in the back.

Looking at the scene before them, these people had no courage left to fight such a terrifying enemy; frightened, they quickly dropped their knives and sticks and turned to run.

Fang Cheng's figure flickered, and he quickly caught up by a few steps.

A flying knee strike directly knocked over two people.

Then, with a series of sweeping kicks, he knocked down the remaining three people as well.

Only then did he let out a breath and look at the prompt information appearing before his eyes.

[ You defeated a group of armed thugs, Muay Thai experience + 45 ]

[ You defeated a group of armed thugs, Sanda experience + 40 ]

[ You defeated a group of armed thugs, Boxing experience + 30 ]

Ma Donghe held the bag in both hands at this moment, staring blankly with his mouth wide open and unable to close.

Suddenly his pupils shrank, and he immediately shouted out loud:

"A-Cheng, watch out, there are guns!"

Fang Cheng's senses were extremely acute.

His ears heard faint footsteps, and the corner of his eye caught two figures sneaking out from the back room.

Without needing a reminder, he had already sensed the danger.

He quickly executed a side roll and lunged behind a piece of assembly line equipment nearby.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Bullets continuously hit the aluminum alloy shelf, stirring up a flurry of sparks.

Fang Cheng used this equipment as cover.

Ma Donghe also quickly found a hiding spot.

Those two surviving thugs, one holding a handgun and the other carrying a shotgun, relied on firepower suppression to press forward step by step.

The moment anyone poked their head out, a volley of bullets came shooting over with bangs.

Even the aluminum alloy was shot through with gaps.

In this situation, unless one had an indestructible body, they could only wait until the thugs ran out of bullets before taking a calculated risk.

"Come out, come out! Weren't you very good at fighting just now? Why are you acting like a turtle hiding its head now?"

It seemed that Fang Cheng's martial arts performance earlier had brought them too much pressure, causing the two to lose emotional control somewhat.

At this moment, they didn't care at all whether the gunshots would summon the police and expose their hideout; they only thought of getting rid of this terrifying enemy.

However, the bullets a gun could load were ultimately limited.

Just as one of them was preparing to change the magazine,

a figure darted out rapidly, lunging forward while simultaneously raising a pitch-black, gleaming handgun in both hands.

"Bang! Bang!"

Fire bloomed, gunshots rang out, and the scene seemed to freeze in time.

Two scorching red-hot bullets pierced through the air, rippling the waves, and finally accurately hit the dead center of the two men's foreheads.

Thud, thud.

The two gunmen tilted their heads, their legs went soft, and they collapsed to the ground one after another.

Fang Cheng stood up and quickly walked to the side of the killed thugs.

After searching briefly, he confiscated the guns in their hands.

Every single one was checked one by one without any error!

As for the gun in his own hand, Fang Cheng had anticipated it when going upstairs.

He had taken it out from the bag in advance, tucked it into his waistband, and covered it with his clothes for any unexpected needs.

"A-Cheng, come over and take a look."

"There is another room here, it seems someone is hiding inside!"

Ma Donghe called out repeatedly again at this moment.

As he spoke, he raised his leg and kicked hard a few times against a door he had just discovered.

With a clanging sound, he unexpectedly kicked the door wide open directly.

This guy's strength was obviously not small either.

The two of them looked closely and saw that the inside was pitch black, emitting a foul odor.

They vaguely saw the figures of several women and children, looking at them with terrified eyes.

Yet they did not dare to make any sound, seemingly having been locked inside for a long time.

Obviously, those Gang members usually besides manufacturing and selling flour, were also engaged in human trafficking.

Taking advantage of the light shining in from outside, Ma Donghe widened his eyes and searched carefully once.

Suddenly his face showed joy, and he blurted out: "Sister-in-law!"

Hearing the shout, among the trafficked victims, a raggedly dressed woman raised her head and asked weakly:

"Donghe, is that you?"

"It's me, I brought my brothers to save you!"

Ma Donghe hurriedly stepped forward and carefully helped the woman to her feet.

Fang Cheng stood aside and observed, vaguely understanding why he would find a place like this.

Ma Donghe helped the sister-in-law out of the dark little room, looking at the tragic scene of wails outside.

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Fang Cheng, asking for his opinion:

"What should we do with these bastards? Should I call some brothers over to help handle it?"

Fang Cheng frowned slightly.

This bunch of criminals committed all sorts of crimes and could be said to deserve their deaths.

Therefore, during the battle just now, he could show no mercy, with his strikes resulting in either death or severe disability.

But to truly deal with the subsequent aftermath of so many 'victims' became tricky again.

After thinking for a moment, he made a decision:

"You quickly call a few brothers to drive over and take away the bodies of the two people who were shot."

"And pick out two of the surviving ringleaders, find a place to lock them up, and let the police handle the rest; we don't have time."

Faint voices of people came from outside.

Obviously, the commotion in the hidden door had already attracted neighbors to investigate, but harboring suspicion and fear, they did not dare to come in.

"Won't doing this cause trouble?"

Ma Donghe couldn't help raising a question; he instinctively had some repulsion toward the police.

"It's fine, I have people I can trust."

Fang Cheng took out his mobile phone from his messenger bag and made a call to Zhou Yongnian.