After a short while, the person struggling in his arms gradually stopped moving.

However, Xiao He had no intention of taking the other person's life. At the critical moment of life and death, he released the other person from his restraints.

"Hehe—"

The cleaner collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, completely unable to resist.

Xiao He looked down at the people on the ground, a cold smile creeping onto his face.

The sanitation worker reeked of blood much more than the man on the ground. Judging from her skillful way of putting the bag on someone, she was probably the one who "dealt with" certain people in the end.

very good.

They're all ruthless.

Xiao He felt a surge of intense killing intent rising within him, and even his fingers trembled with a nervous excitement, as if his long-dormant genes were clamoring for slaughter. In the end, he simply crumpled the plastic bag in his hand and stuffed it into his pocket.

Having had most of his fighting ability crippled from the very beginning, Brother Hong clutched his aching chest, trembling as he looked up at the mysterious figure who had appeared before him. He gasped in pain and asked in a shivering voice, "I-I want to talk this out. What gang are you from, brother? We haven't offended you, have we?"

Xiao He's fighting style is very wild and eclectic; he's learned a little bit of everything, which is completely different from the style of those who come from regular military backgrounds.

Hong Ge is now certain that they've run into a rival.

But the person in front of him only tilted his head slightly and did not answer him. His aura was still frighteningly cold, and most of his lower body was hidden in the shadows, as if he were a fierce ghost that had drifted from some ghost realm.

Hong Ge was also feeling uneasy.

When did they offend such a killing god?

Judging from that murderous aura, he wouldn't believe he hadn't taken several lives.

Who was it? When did this happen? Could it be someone in the underworld trying to kick someone when they're down?

The person in front of him simply walked over in silence and then picked up the knife from the ground.

When he received the knife, Xiao He deliberately restrained himself, trying not to impulsively show off by twirling it.

He'll be showcasing these skills on the big screen someday, so he can't let these people enjoy them for free.

So Xiao He simply tossed the knife behind him, under the truck, to prevent the two men from continuing to use dangerous weapons.

Then he raised his foot and kicked Hong Ge's two legs with great precision.

"Ahhh, fuck!"

Hong was completely bewildered and aggrieved. He covered his chest with one hand and hugged his leg with the other, crying bitterly, "Brother, I was wrong, please don't kill me."

What did he do? How did he provoke this killing machine? He didn't do anything at all! He just kept getting beaten up!

Fortunately, Xiao He did not show favoritism. He turned around and twisted the cleaner's hands to prevent her from continuing to do evil.

Finally, Xiao He rummaged through the equipment in the cleaning truck and found cable ties.

So Xiao He tied the two of them up as well.

Hong Ge on the ground was terrified by Xiao He's brutality. He trembled and curled up, not daring to have any more thoughts of resistance. However, the cleaning lady resisted again when Xiao He tied her legs, but Xiao He, who had expected this, kicked her and broke one of her leg bones without mercy.

The kick was aimed directly at the knee, showing no mercy. The cleaner let out a shrill scream and was no longer able to resist.

Hong Ge, standing to the side, didn't dare to breathe too loudly, afraid that Xiao He would also kick him.

The next moment, the person whose face was completely obscured also turned to look at him.

Even though his eyes were completely hidden by the black hood and he didn't say a word, Hong Ge somehow understood what he was trying to say—"Want to try it too?"

Hong quickly shook his head, revealing a fawning smile with his face covered in blood: "Brother, I won't move, you continue, you continue."

LOL, if his hands were also broken, he wouldn't even be able to cover his wounds.