Counterflow 92: Ditching the School Flower at the Start and Building a Trillion Empire

In his previous life, Lin Yifeng was tricked by his first love into going abroad, missing the period of rapid development in his homeland.

He finally managed to amass a fortune of hundreds of...

Chapter 478 Ancestral Stick Combined with Military Boxing

A security guard walked over with a flashlight.

Before even reaching the corner, I could already see clothes scattered all over the ground.

A hint of doubt appeared in his eyes, and he immediately became alert, pulling out a baton from his waist and using a flashlight to search his surroundings.

The two people behind them, seeing the security guard's situation, immediately became alert and slowly approached step by step.

At this moment, the second and third brothers, who were hiding behind the counter, looked ashen-faced.

They could clearly sense that the security guard was right in front of them at the counter.

The third brother and the second brother exchanged a glance, and the third brother's hand had already begun to reach for his waist. The second brother immediately shook his head, signaling him not to be impulsive.

They were just petty thieves and there was no need for them to cause trouble. They could run away after the group left.

Unfortunately, they seriously underestimated Pang Donglai's security guards.

The three of them immediately noticed what was happening behind the counter.

"Don't move, I'll go."

The squad leader turned around and stopped the two, then cautiously approached them step by step, holding an electric baton in his hand.

The remaining two stood guard on both sides.

Just as they were about to get close, a white light shot straight at their face. Fortunately, the squad leader reacted very quickly and tilted his head back to avoid it.

In the blink of an eye, relying on his years of training experience, the squad leader flashed the opponent's eyes with his left flashlight and swung the stun baton at an angle with his right hand.

The instant it hit, with a lift and a push, it directly pierced the opponent's body and pressed the switch.

A faint explosion was heard, and the third brother holding the knife felt a sudden numbness in his arm, which then went completely numb.

"Thief!"

"There's a knife!"

"Watch out!"

The squad leader broke out in a cold sweat. He never expected that he would actually encounter a knife-wielding thug less than a month after he started working here.

The second brother, who witnessed everything, stared at the stun gun in the security guard's hand and kept swallowing.

"run!"

As soon as these words were spoken, several figures flashed past from behind the counters.

The remaining two, seeing the thieves scatter and flee, immediately mustered all their strength and gave chase, determined to capture them.

But how could those kids outrun security guards who had been trained for years?

Before long, the eldest and fourth brothers were cornered with no way out.

The two men, panting, stared at the security guard in front of them, a hint of ferocity flashing in their eyes.

The leader pulled a switchblade from his pocket and glared menacingly at the security guards who were chasing after him.

"Don't come any closer!"

"If you come any closer, I'll kill you!"

As he spoke, he weighed the knife in his hand twice and took steps toward the security guard's position.

The security guard shone his flashlight on the two young men, who were just starting to have stubble, and gave a disdainful sneer.

"They haven't even grown their hair yet, and they're already playing with knives?"

"Come on! Come on!"

"Anything you like!"

As he spoke, the security guard slammed his baton into the ground and pulled it back behind his waist.

This scene completely stunned the eldest and fourth brothers, who had never seen a security guard like this before.

They even pulled out knives themselves, but the other people just acted like it was nothing.

This also stirred up the ruthlessness in the eldest brother's heart. He carefully approached step by step with the knife in his hand, while also whispering instructions to his fourth brother beside him.

"Fourth brother, find a chance to run first."

"Let's run as many as we can."

"This guy is tough to deal with."

The eldest brother's eyes held a hint of helplessness.

They had known each other since childhood. There was a militia team next to the village, and they had seen people practicing martial arts in the courtyard.

The security guard immediately squatted down in a half-horse stance, clearly telling the two men that he was trained and that beating them would be a piece of cake.

"Fourth brother!"

"run!"

With a shout from the eldest brother, the fourth brother took off running towards the second-floor bathroom.

Almost instantly, the fourth brother heard a muffled thud behind him, and the leader holding the knife was instantly knocked to the ground. The other party squeezed the leader's right wrist and the knife fell to the ground.

The man stared intently at the fourth brother in front of him and strode after him.

However, just as they reached the bathroom, the other person opened the window and jumped out.

By the time the young soldier realized what was happening, he could only see the other person running out of the compound, leaving only a silhouette.

The young soldier thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, grabbed the window, and jumped down, quietly following behind the fourth soldier.

How could the fourth brother, who was running ahead, have noticed all this? Now that he has seen the electric baton and the other party's skills, he, as a petty thief, has long been terrified.

At the same time, Meng Ran, who was sleeping, was suddenly woken up by a phone call.

"What?"

"ah?!"

"What a fucking idiot to come knocking on our door!"

When Meng Ran heard the squad leader's explanation on the other end of the phone, she was speechless and could only get up and put on her clothes.

When he pushed open the door, he saw the soldiers inside getting up, dressing, and preparing to go together.

Meng Ran simply told those who had shifts tomorrow to rest well, and those who didn't have shifts to go with him.

When Pang Dong arrived, there were already people waiting to greet him at the door.

As soon as Meng Ran entered, he saw four immature boys squatting in the corner, each with their hands tied behind their backs, their thumbs tightly bound with shoelaces, making it impossible for them to move.

The shift leader in charge of tonight's duty tossed two small knives to Meng Ran.

"Old Meng, I've checked."

"Just these two toys."

"I don't know what they were thinking."

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