C19 foot and fist

Qi Jin saw that the steel pipe was coming at him ferociously, and anxiously took a step back, grabbing a chair with his hand, he smashed the chair down towards the man in front of him.

Dong!

Bang! With a sound, the steel pipe and the chair clashed into each other and released a metallic sound, causing the chair to immediately shatter and fly in all directions. The sponge-wrapped chair flew back, but its strength had been greatly reduced and smashed into Qi Jin's chest.

Rubbing his chest with his right hand, Qi Jin flew up to the man and kicked his lower abdomen while he was still holding onto the steel pipe.

This kick was very firm. The man's body flew up half a meter high and landed heavily on the broken glass five meters away.

"Ahh!"

The man's leather jacket had been punctured by broken glass and he had been injured.

Qi Jin continued to scoop up a chair, quickly went forward, and ruthlessly smashed the man who did not get up on the ground. He scolded: "Since you dare to kill me, then I'll leave you with your life."

As he spoke, his hands landed on the man's head and body one after another. After dozens of strikes, the man's face was covered in blood and his pupils were dilapidated. He had already fainted.

The other two men crawled up from the side. They were surprised to see how fierce Qi Jin was.

Qi Jin looked like a student. He did not have a tall and sturdy body, his face was extremely tender, he did not look like a ruthless person at all.

I misjudged him.

Qi Jin did not forget about these two people. He bent over and picked up the steel pipe under his feet, then smashed it down towards the unconscious man, along with the sound of the wind.

Then he turned around, the corner of his mouth curving to the left, the muscles on half of his face twisting. He became stern, licked his lips, and waved his hand like a bloodthirsty man saying, "Come on, come on, since you don't want to live anymore, then be satisfied."

The two men separated, surrounding Qi Jin from both the left and right. One of them held a machete, while the other held a switchblade, looking at Qi Jin from head to toe, ready to strike him at any time.

Qi Jin held onto the steel pipe tightly, his thoughts moving like lightning: "These people often wander between breaking the law and abiding by the law, using a car to break open the roller shutter door, making it difficult to come to a conclusion regarding legal appraisal, saying that the car has gone out of control or that it had been intentionally destroyed is fine, but generally speaking, this kind of behavior is deemed as having gone out of control due to lack of conclusive evidence. These three people clearly want to kill me, what will happen after they kill me?"

To a commoner like him, Qi Jin had very little experience, but he could guess a part of the conspiracy.

Those hoodlums had always wandered between the lines of law, making use of the loopholes in the law to rationalize and normalize their violations of the law.

The two men were not in a hurry to attack, they had a lot of experience in fighting, but it was far from being as clean and nimble as Qi Jin himself. Real fighting techniques required one to be able to kill with one strike, thus, the seemingly easy to bully Qi Jin was in fact a complete victory in one strike.

It was almost dawn now. As long as he could see the road outside, there would be pedestrians passing by. The bar was filled with killing intent, which was very disadvantageous to him.

The leader had already said that as long as there was no obvious evidence to defend himself, even if Qi Jin murdered someone, he would still go through the legal process.

That would mean killing to pay for it.

If anyone kills me, I will.

This was what Qi Jin thought. In other words, those who wanted to kill Qi Jin must be prepared to die.

Tooth for tooth, blood for blood.

Qi Jin would never retreat in front of a strong enemy, nor would he let these people off the hook for the sake of his leniency.

He vigorously waved the steel pipe twice to allow the weapon to adapt to his body as soon as possible and to increase the sensation of his hands so that he could finish the fight as fast as possible.

Although he had never killed anyone before, he showed no mercy to the man who had already fainted. Even if he accidentally killed him, he wouldn't feel any burden.

This was Qi Jin's inner quality. He had faced many firsts, but had not felt any discomfort. Every single time he had done this, he had done it well, and it was beyond everyone's expectations.

Deep down, Qi Jin was a person who hated evil as if it were his own, even though he didn't show it.

Compared to Wu Yaner, Qi Jin was more reserved and deeply hidden. Deep in his bones, he was extremely bloodthirsty and violent.

This was a characteristic that the instructors could see through when they were at the training grounds. They had learnt about's character and strengths from his performance, but Qi Jin, who was the person involved, did not know of it. Rou Xue had said that he was this year's most outstanding student, so Qi Jin did not quite believe her.

Since the opponent was not taking the initiative, Qi Jin could only give up on defending and switch to attacking.

After observing for a while, Qi Jin believed that the person holding the blade was the weakest. The blade seemed to be heavy and sharp, but the truth was that it was not very powerful, so when it cut into a person's body, it could not leave a fatal wound, but the switchblade looked very small.

Moreover, the opponent held the switchblade like an expert. He held the handle behind his back with a blade like a poisonous snake showing its fangs at any time. It was hard to defend against. He was a trained fighter and an assassin.

Qi Jin calculated the pros and cons in his heart, and used the man with the machete as his opening.

His right foot flicked and he suddenly leaped up. The steel pipe in his hand was like a spear that was pointed straight at the man's throat.

Even though steel tubes did not have sharp thorns, they could still kill a person if they were stabbed in the throat.

The blade wielding man was shocked, he did not think that Qi Jin would take the initiative to attack, and thought: "You're courting death."

He slashed horizontally at Qi Jin's wrist, wanting to stop Qi Jin's attack. To him, the wrist was extremely weak, and he did not dare to directly touch the blade.

However, he was wrong. With a flip of his wrist, Qi Jin struck the steel pipe horizontally, using his clever positioning to hit the blade edge.

"Bang!"

Without waiting for the man to change his moves, the steel pipe very craftily slipped past the man's right hand and stabbed into his throat in a split-second.

The whole process took less than two seconds. The man holding the switchblade only felt Qi Jin's body sway twice, and then his companion fell down, blood flowing out from his throat.

"Give me your life."

The last man's heart felt as if it was being twisted. Three brothers came together, and two fell. It was unknown whether they lived or died.

Seeing Qi Jin's vicious and merciless attitude, the two companions seemed to be in trouble.

Taking the chance that Qi Jin did not retract the steel pipe in his hand, the man rushed forward, the switchblade in his hand swung out diagonally, the sharp blade revealing its fangs, aimed straight at Qi Jin's heart.

When the switchblade was still half a foot away from his heart, Qi Jin threw down the steel pipe. In a close combat, the weapon was a burden, and could not be used at all.

Qi Jin's hands and feet were extremely quick, in less than a second, he had already blocked the man's switchblade in an instant. After grabbing onto the man's wrist, he called out to the small piece of wood, and a huge force instantly rushed into Qi Jin's hands.

The man felt that Qi Jin's fingers were not made of flesh and blood at all, as they dug into the depths of his wrist, he could not help but let out a loud scream. With his fingers being forced to loosen up, the switchblade fell to the ground.

Qi Jin seized the opportunity, punching out with his left fist one after another. Every fist landed on the man's face, no matter if it was his teeth, nose, or eyes, they were all fiercely attacked.

After three punches, the man's true face was no longer visible. Tears, saliva, and fresh blood mixed together and flowed onto the ground. He had also fallen into a coma.

According to Qi Jin's own abilities, his fists were not as hard as hers, but he had called upon his small piece of wood s in time and used a method of cheating to obtain strong power before knocking his enemy out.

It was as if the autumn wind had swept fallen leaves. He stood up, picked up the steel pipe, and stood inside the door, using all his strength to knock the shattered curtain door, restoring the metal to its original state. Only then did he barely manage to obstruct the crowd's gaze, and only then did he turn around to check the state of the three men.

He discovered that the first two men were not able to rescue him due to their severe coma. They were already in their last breaths. Their hands and feet were spasming as if they were suffering from epilepsy.

The man who was hit by only three punches was still alright. His head was shaken and his eyes were unfocused. For the time being, he didn't have any life worries.

Qi Jin grinned, he did not think that he would be able to kill two people in one go, each of the criminals were hit more than once, even if it was Qi Jin who took the initiative to attack them, they could only be on guard in the court.

He was forced to defend himself. If there was no iron evidence, it was possible to convict him of murder.

In that instant, Qi Jin thought everything through clearly.

He returned to his room, found the phone under his pillow, called Shi Hongyun and said, "Sister Hong, three people just attacked the bar. I killed two of them, and the other one was heavily injured. How do we deal with this?"

After such a huge event had occurred, it was impossible for Qi Jin to hide it. He wanted to obtain Hong Yun's help.

"Huh?"

Shi Hongyun was stunned for a few seconds. Then, as if she had finally woken up from her stupor, she hurriedly said, "I'll be there right away. Just you wait, don't act rashly."

"Yes."

Qi Jin felt an ice-cold feeling flowing through his body, he was not panicked at all.

At most, he could just confess to the leader and not convict him of murder. If he tried to delay the execution of the crime, he would be released and he would be able to regain his freedom.

Shi Hong Yun came very quickly, Qi Jin suspected that she had slept in his clothes.

It was only nine minutes from the time he called to the time he entered the bar. It was only enough time for him to drive from his residence to the time he spent in the bar.

The main hall of the bar had been razed to the ground and broken tables and chairs were scattered everywhere. The glass of the door had been completely shattered into fine powder.

Shi Hong Yun was secretly shocked, Long Yun had really gone crazy and thought of a way to break down the door.

This was single-mindedly taking Qi Jin's life.