The younger brother immediately screamed in agony, then was suddenly pulled away by Fagga and brutally kneed in the abdomen. His body went limp, and Fagga threw him aside.
Seeing this, the dozen or so henchmen behind him looked at each other, and they could see the fear in each other's eyes.
But the thought of the gang losing a huge source of revenue if the mission failed...
One of them suddenly hardened his heart, gritted his teeth, roared, and swung his fist at Fagga.
Upon seeing this, the others were jolted awake from their reverie and followed suit.
Fagar glanced at him, then instead of retreating, he stepped forward, tilted his head to dodge the man's punch, and then bent his arm, smashing his elbow down hard on the man's back!
With a sweep of his right foot, the man's eyes rolled back and he fell to the ground.
Fagar didn't give it another glance; the gust of wind rushing towards him told him that another person was charging towards him.
Immediately lowering his body to dodge the right hook, Faga then thrust forward and unleashed a punch!
The henchman was sent flying backward, knocking over a group of people.
The other guests were dumbfounded, not daring to move, all staring blankly as Fagga knocked down two people in succession.
Finally, someone realized what was happening and, while the group of thugs were being held back by Fagar, quickly pulled out their phone and called the police!
"Aaaaaah!!! Die!!!"
A roar suddenly erupted in the coffee shop, and a steel pipe came crashing down on Fagar's head.
Fagga didn't even glance at him. With a flick of his parasol, he pinned the steel pipe firmly to the dining table.
The younger brother looked up in fear, and Fagga kicked him from the side, sending him flying backward and landing on the ground bleeding profusely.
Fagar continued walking forward, slapping the hands of those around him away, disarming them with a twist of his parasol, and then kicking them with a single blow that no one could stop!
In no time, the henchmen Huang Mao brought were lying on the ground, most of them unconscious, and a few whose limbs had been broken by Fa Jia, lying on the ground howling in pain.
"You...you...you just wait!"
Huang Mao finally panicked. He never expected that Fa Jia was so good at fighting. His underlings had all fallen in just a few minutes.
No, I have to run. I'm not going to make this money!
The blond-haired man hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead, uttered a harsh threat, and then turned and ran.
Run! Run towards the back door!
He just came in through the back door; there are no thugs in suits there!
However, when Huang Mao arrived at the back door, he found that it was blocked by a food truck.
A girl dressed as a maid is waiting here, flipping her hair, with a pair of garden shears taller than her standing next to her!
Suddenly, the girl noticed the blond-haired man's arrival and reached for the garden shears beside her.
"Oh, you've arrived. I thought you and your underlings could hold out against Fagar for a little longer."
The girl, carrying garden shears and with a lollipop in her mouth, slowly walked towards the blond-haired man, saying:
"No wonder you were the only ones to get in out of so many gangs. It turns out they didn't think you could succeed at all."
"No, don't come any closer!"
The blond-haired man screamed, and Elaine pressed closer, forcing him to retreat step by step.
Finally, he lost his footing and fell to the ground. Looking up at Eileen's face, he felt her pressure intensify, and his legs trembled.
He felt like prey being targeted by a shark, with no way to escape.
"No, no, ah!!!"
Before long, Ellen and Fagga met up and threw the blond-haired man, who had already fainted from fright, onto the ground.
Eileen crossed her arms and said, "It's all taken care of. Just in case, I broke his knee."
"That's a done deal for now. These guys can be handed over to the sheriff later."
Fagar shook his head, walked to the table opposite the protected target, sat down, reached for the laptop, turned it around, pointed to the footage on the monitor, and said to Ellen:
"But there are still countless gangs outside, and the difficulty of the commission is only just beginning."
Ellen leaned back in her chair and watched, clicking her tongue in amazement: "Tsk, what a hassle."
Fagar rested his chin on his hand, tapping the table with his finger: "I just asked Lina, and the fee for this commission is eight million dinis."
"oh."
Eileen gave a soft "oh," and suddenly felt a surge of energy returning to her body.
"Um... let me ask you something..."
Fagga and Ellen looked over at the sound and saw the old man... who was the one they were protecting, raising his hand.
"I want to know what the situation is now, and who has entrusted you to protect me."
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