Do you prefer hands or feet?

Tu Ren was taken aback, but immediately understood Lin Dong's meaning, and replied coldly:

"Your hands, my feet."

"good."

With two piercing screams, the lights on both sides of the bridge dimmed in the cold night.

Gao Xin's right hand and left foot were both brutally broken by the two men, suffering comminuted fractures. It would take at least a year and a half for him to recover.

Even if he recovers, the tall young master of the North District will probably end up with arms and legs of different lengths.

Both of these guys are ruthless.

...

After repairing the high-tech vehicle, the two leisurely returned to their Crown car.

It's only a little past 10 p.m., still early, it won't stop them from drinking and chatting.

"Huh?"

Lin Dong, who was opening the door to get into the car, suddenly noticed something was wrong and turned to look at the back of the Crown car.

About 50 meters away by the bridge, a blue minivan was parked, its windshield flashing a red light...

Was that scene filmed?

...

Inside the blue van, two men and one woman nervously stared out the window at the distance.

They breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Lin Dong and Tu Ren finally get into the car and drive away.

The scene they just witnessed was incredibly shocking—two against a hundred, and they were able to crush them.

The fighting scene dozens of meters away completely overturned their understanding of human biomechanics.

These scenes are more exciting and breathtaking than any martial arts movie.

Especially the tall, imposing man in the black suit; every move he made was incredibly swift and ruthless. He moved through the crowd like a tiger among sheep, with no one able to withstand a single blow.

Under the dim streetlights, the man moved with incredible speed, sometimes even difficult for cameras to capture.

"Did you take pictures of everything?"

In the passenger seat, a young woman wearing a white down jacket asked urgently.

"Don't worry, Ouyang, it's all been filmed. Although it's a bit far away, once this video is played, it will definitely blow everyone's mind!"

The woman in white, Ouyang Qing, breathed a sigh of relief, put her slender, reddened hands to her mouth and breathed on them, a smug look appearing on her pretty face.

Unexpectedly, our team captured such explosive news material on the way back from covering a land dispute case in a neighboring city today.

This is a real street fight, and a fight scene that will shatter the worldviews of countless people.

"Hmm, did you call the police and an ambulance?"

"The call has already been made, and the police and paramedics should arrive soon."

"Okay, Zheng Hao, you and Lao Yuan go back to the station first and turn the footage you just filmed into a news story tonight. I'll stay behind as an eyewitness; the police will probably question me later."

After giving her instructions, Ouyang Qing got out of the car, and a gust of biting cold wind made her shrink her neck.

The blue press van has already driven away, bypassing the area where the fight just took place.

As the interview vehicle passed the scene of the fight, it slowed down to capture the spectacular sight of over a hundred people screaming in agony on the ground, adding it to the camera footage...

Tu Ren, the top henchman of the Meat Union Gang