Special Forces Medic

Chapter 1273: Chapter 1252: Night Raid on Black Street (Part 2)

Bang bang bang! The figure’s fists moved, and wherever they went, they brought a rapid impact!

A heavy punch slammed into the chest of the person at the front. Crack! The sternum shattered, and the violent vibration simultaneously burst the beating heart, splintered bones piercing through the surface from the heart’s position, with thick, sticky blood splattering within the chest cavity. In the blink of an eye, a person lost their life just like that.

Although Black Doctor’s speed wasn’t particularly swift, he was able to skillfully dodge at the last moment when the opponent seemed to have succeeded, then launched a fierce yet lethal strike.

On the other side, Xiao Lin, who intended to retreat to the back, got entangled by another wave of people. "Alright! Alright!" He sighed, seemingly helpless, muttering under his breath, but his footsteps were strange and terrifying. As he moved, his slender body weaved through the crowd like a swimming dragon, effortlessly dodging the menacing onslaught of silver-tipped steel spikes, his speed truly astonishing.

In the corner of his eye, Xiao Lin perceptively noticed the residual flaws in the opponent’s attack patterns, indicating their youth. He twisted his steps to dodge the thrusting shadows, appearing behind the person, and using his palm as a blade, he struck fiercely at their nape.

Crack! No bones burst through the skin, but similarly, using bone-breaking as the most lethal method, Xiao Lin’s approach appeared much more elegant than Black Doctor’s. Yet the young man’s neck vertebra was broken on the spot, completely severed. As he looked at Xiao Lin for the last time, it was as if he saw a Grim Reaper waving a Scythe at him, with no closeness and very little pain, only dying with open eyes.

Walking slowly, Xiao Lin’s body slid back a step, as a steel spike sliced downward at that moment, nearly grazing his nose. He didn’t pause, delivering another hand chop, hacking relentlessly at the opponent’s rib!

Crack! The sound of bones breaking echoed, with the already broken bones piercing the heart.

Life was so fragile, vanishing in the blink of an eye.

The slaughter continued, knowing these people were innocent, yet neither had any desire to stop, as death equally pervaded the air.

The two in front of them resembled two harsh angels of death, wielding a Soul-Collecting Scythe, reaping one life after another. These were special forces who had survived various missions, yet at this moment, they were filled with despair, their courage crumbling instantly.

Pfft! Just as the thought of giving up crossed their minds, Black Doctor’s hands reached forward, tightly gripping the descending blade handles, while simultaneously exerting immense force, forcibly altering their trajectories to pierce the opponents’ hearts.

"So much talking, and I’m already done!" Black Doctor pushed away the two corpses, coldly mocking Xiao Lin.

"I just had one more kidney transplant than you, no need to be so petty!" Xiao Lin dodged effortlessly from the opponent’s nearly frenzied thrust shadows. As they prepared to inhale for a new attack opportunity, his left palm struck out, shaking off the slowed steel spikes, his right hand probed forward, harshly pressing against the opponent’s right shoulder scapula, his fingers crushing the bone, rendering the entire arm useless on the spot.

"Ah!" The man groaned in pain, aghast, quickly backing away, looking at the circular plaza filled with corpses and glaring blood, not knowing whether from hatred or despair, he shed a few tears. "Just kill me, make it quick!" Of the dozen that came, only he was left, clutching his torn shoulder tightly, without any confidence to keep fighting.

This is the gap... far beyond what he imagined.

"You were the one who yelled ’kill’ just now, right?" Xiao Lin did not strike, but stood in front of him.

"Yes! So what?"

"You may go!"

"Huh?" The man raised his head in disbelief, staring at Xiao Lin as if he thought he was hearing things.

"No matter what, there has to be someone to deliver the message, and you’re the only one still alive!" As he spoke, Xiao Lin glanced around. "Go back and tell Shao Qinyi not to use such low methods again. I’m not always so agreeable, and if it happens again, it won’t be just heads that I send back." Xiao Lin stepped around the bodies on the ground, heading towards the house.

"Really... letting me go?" The man was still somewhat in disbelief.

"If you don’t want to leave, we can continue to have fun!" Black Doctor’s low evil laugh came from behind.

Shuddering all over, the man scrambled and crawled out, so eager as if afraid those behind would change their minds, desperately sprinting towards the exit.

"What about these people? The usual way?"

"These are all special forces, different from the others. Leave intact corpses to send back!" Xiao Lin sank back onto the sofa, saying that killing a bad person and killing a kindred felt no different in truth. Crossing his legs and lighting a cigarette, it seemed he had forgotten there was someone else in the room.

Blowing smoke rings at the ceiling, a dozen skilled fighters just had their lives snuffed out here. If I hadn’t killed them today, they would have killed me. Shao Qinyi intended to eliminate the root this time, huh?

"Young Master Xiao!"

"Ah! Hmm?" Hearing someone call him, Xiao Lin lifted his head in a daze. Since when was there such a dazzling guy sitting beside him? If Hua Qingyi were here, his face, more beautiful than a woman’s, would have attracted others. "Flame Swallow, I’m still a bit unaccustomed to you taking off your mask suddenly."

"Has this sort of thing always been happening?" Flame Swallow was still feeling surprised by how Black Doctor had crushed an opponent’s throat bone with just a punch earlier. He thought of himself as very desensitized to killing, but not to the point of being bloodthirsty. Yet that exceedingly reticent man seemed born to live for this.

"Don’t let my remoteness fool you, quite a lot of people come! I’ve almost no private life anymore."

"You know that’s not what I meant!"

Xiao Lin looked at Flame Swallow’s seriousness and raised his hands in surrender. "Alright, alright! This is how Palermo is now. Previously, there were only spies monitoring from the periphery. I sent back the heads of all those people, and this time, it seems like they really want my life. They’ve even deployed special forces."

"So, is it true that Yelü Shou is dead?"

"Ah, the news travels fast. You all know about it over there, so it seems it’s going to be hard to hide it from that woman."

"The news hasn’t spread domestically yet. The elder has used his connections to suppress it."

Xiao Lin sneered. "You guys are quite thorough in your thinking, but there’s no wall that doesn’t have a crack. Sooner or later, it’ll be known. Women can be terrifying when they go crazy."

"You’re talking about Murong Lengyue! So, it’s really her?"

"Killing Yelü Shou is like plucking out my eye. It’s quite a clever strategy. Anyone whose toes would think of it can guess who hates me enough to do it. But this method is really disgusting. If it were you, would you associate with such a venomous woman?"

"Uh... I’m not interested in women!"

"Neither in men."

The bodies have already been packed into a few large boxes, sealed tightly with tape, for fear that blood might seep out from the bottoms or cracks.

Xiao Lin stared blankly at the people carrying the boxes, then suddenly jumped up from the sofa and dashed outside.

"What are you doing?" Black Doctor glanced at the rushing-out Xiao Lin.

"I’ll personally deliver it this time!"

"No way!" Black Doctor flatly refused, slamming the door shut, only to have Xiao Lin open it again.

"I have to go!"

Black Doctor moved aside a bit, making room for Xiao Lin. "Huh? Aren’t you coming down?" Xiao Lin blinked, which was a bit off from his intention.

"Together!"

Bam, the door closed, and the car slowly drove out of the long street.

Flame Swallow was alone in the hall, looking up from the stairs into the darkness above. This didn’t seem quite like the lair of Xiao Lin he imagined. He slowly walked out.

An extremely ugly mongrel dog jumped out from the side into his arms. The phone crackled under the night sky; it was already close to dawn.

"Yes, elder, I’m on my way now!" Hanging up the phone, Flame Swallow donned a mask and swept towards the thicket.

Xiao Zhenfeng rubbed his temples, declined Murong Lengyue’s kindness, and looked at the whitening sky. His furrowed brows all night long always made him feel the nerves in his brain pulsating.

"Mr. Xiao, why don’t you take our car back? It’s so late." Murong Lengyue softly suggested.

"Ah!" Xiao Zhenfeng was startled by the sudden sound, thinking Murong Lengyue had left already, only to find her still there after such a long time. "Lengyue, it’s really awkward for me to face you as your uncle. Fortunately, you showed understanding for our Xiao Lin tonight, which compelled Elder Murong to give us this opportunity. But..."

"Uncle Xiao!" Murong Lengyue suddenly changed her address, no longer calling Xiao Zhenfeng "Mr" but using "uncle," which stunned him. "Actually, you don’t have to say anything. Lengyue understands in her heart. We are not people who can easily enter a normal romantic relationship. Under political marriage circumstances, I feel lucky. Xiao Lin just doesn’t love me. Compared to marrying those flashy playboys, I am much happier. I am very, very satisfied."

These words moved Xiao Zhenfeng a little. He coughed awkwardly a few times. "You can totally push the matter concerning Xia Xue onto me. It wouldn’t be right for you, a woman, to bear the charge of hiring a killer."

Murong Lengyue sighed softly. "Xiao Lin is clever. It’s not something I can hide."

"You mean, he already knows?"

Murong Lengyue nodded. "I have quite a few people around Xiao Mu, Young Master Xiao, who can help him."

"Ha! He has his own charm!" Suddenly, Xiao Zhenfeng widened his eyes, his dark pupils locking onto Murong Lengyue. "Could it be, it’s you..."

"Uncle Xiao, the car to pick you up has already arrived. I hope, as you said, we can see Young Master Xiao here in three days. Don’t worry, the apology will just be a formality, and it won’t be too difficult for him. You can rest assured."

Xiao Zhenfeng didn’t say anything else. After taking one last deep look at her, he sat into the sedan. (To be continued. If you like this work, please vote for recommendations or monthly votes on the Qidian website (qidian.com). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.com.)

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