I am the king of fighting!

Chapter 38 Hunting
Central Police Station.

"Qi Zhengxin, from today until the case is over, you cannot leave Hong Kong Island without permission, otherwise..."

Brother Xin, or to be more precise, Qi Zhengxin, was walking on the street in a daze.

The Qi family is finished.

Half a year ago, Interpol Chun Li cooperated with the other side to investigate Ying Luo in Hong Kong Island. The whole interest chain has been in turmoil. Due to the recent death of Jin Ya Bing, who was responsible for bulking and selling stolen goods in the whole chain, and the fire in Dongping Prefecture, the whole illegal business has come to a standstill.

In the unspeakable struggle, his father was thrown out as a scapegoat.

The higher-ups had already made preparations. They kept the Qi family, who were originally just fishermen, until today just to take the blame for the Dongping Prefecture massacre and to clean up the mess for the higher-ups. His father took the initiative to plead guilty, was shot in the back that night, and committed suicide out of fear of punishment, but he was released directly after being investigated.

Judging from the results, regardless of whether anything happened in Dongping Prefecture or not, both father and son would be abandoned during the investigation.

But he was not silenced by insiders but released instead, which is a signal.

Someone wants to use him to fish, someone above wants to use him to attract the attention of Interpol...

Qi Zhengxin's mind was a mess. He didn't even know where he was going. His wife, children, younger brother, and stepmother all disappeared after he and his son went in. Ying Luo had long been out of contact. The congressman and the director who had a relationship with them before could not be contacted at all.

"Are we just going to wait for death?"

He was walking aimlessly on the street when he accidentally saw Lin Xi's cold profile in the newspaper. He picked up the newspaper and read the contents carefully, feeling ecstatic.
'Xizi... maybe Xizi can save me.'

Qi Zhengxin gritted his teeth, he had no choice.

Just like the situation that the father and son faced back then, the islanders of Dongpingzhou were unwilling to leave and sell off their ancestral heritage at a low price. Due to their simple folk customs and the fact that they still retained a few tough guys with high martial arts skills, several big guys at the time hired killers from the flying thieves clan to cooperate with Yingluo's army to enter and massacre Dongpingzhou.

The first to be captured were the father and son who happened to be out fishing. Faced with life and death, he chose to surrender, and despite his father's objection, he saved two little kids who happened to be playing in the back hills and missed the massacre...

Because there was no other choice, they could either die with the islanders, or live on and save two lives.

'We are right.'

Qi Zhengxin held the newspaper, his expression becoming somewhat ferocious, "I saved Xizi and Datou's lives. I was so good to them and raised them, so it's only right for them to be returned to me... Now that I'm in trouble, why shouldn't he save me..."

He had all sorts of thoughts in his mind and hurriedly blended into the crowd.
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Late at night, on the streets of Wan Chai.

Lin Xi put on the clothes that concealed her identity, stood on the overpass, and looked at the man below indifferently.

The man was tall and thin, wearing a baseball cap and an inconspicuous T-shirt and sweatpants. He silently stared at the woman who was waiting for a taxi to pass by on the street. As the passers-by gradually left, he took out a handkerchief soaked in ether from his pocket and quietly walked towards the woman.

"Da~"

There was a very slight sound of sneakers hitting the ground.

The woman turned her head subconsciously, looking a little nervous, but she saw nothing. She swallowed, remembering the recent rumors that there was a perverted sex maniac who specifically targeted women who had not returned home late at night... Looking at the quiet and deserted streets and the dim street lights, she tightened her sleeves, walked from a slow pace to a fast walk, and finally took off her two high heels, and ran wildly regardless of the pain of her black silk feet stepping on the concrete road.

Right on the overpass, Lin Xi was holding the perverted sex maniac in one hand and preparing to find an empty warehouse for a good practice, when murderous aura suddenly filled the air from not far away.

"Da~da~da~"

The sound of cloth shoes stepping on concrete blocks was very obvious in the quiet and deserted street.

"Cough~" A white-haired old man in a dark Tang suit was stepping on the concrete pillars on the overpass and walking into the light. He put his hand to cover his mouth and coughed, and his face looked like he would not live long.

"Senior." Lin Xi took the initiative to greet him. The other party had saved him once, so he couldn't be rude.

The old man looked at him inexplicably and said in a hoarse voice: "Make a move."

Lin Xi was about to ask again when wave after wave of murderous aura came over him, and it seemed as if a sea of ​​blood and corpses appeared nearby. In less than a second, his eyes began to become bloodshot, and the murderous intent he had developed was almost out of control.

However, to the old man's surprise, he still did not make a move. Although his body seemed shaky, his eyes were very clear.

"Make a move." The old man spoke again, his voice becoming a little unreal.

A hollow, terrifying air suddenly rose up, and Lin Xi's consciousness could hardly hold back and wanted to fight back. This was the animal instinct of human beings. Facing the unprecedentedly terrifying air, he felt as if he was naked in the ice and snow at minus fifty degrees Celsius, with every inch of his skin being caressed by the biting cold wind, and all his nerves and cells were telling him that death was approaching.

[My style secret technique: Chaos God Finger]

The energy symbolizing the secret technique flashed by, he was panting, hunched over, his eyes went dark and he could hardly see anything. The Chaos Finger just now was not used against the enemy, but on himself. Under absolute pressure, he released the Chaos Finger, which was not fully developed, on himself, thereby controlling his instincts and nerves, and using his own will to carry out his actions.

The reason why he was unwilling to take action was simple. He wanted to control himself to take action instead of attacking like a puppet just because someone else said so.

Regardless of whether he can obtain true freedom, there are always some things he is unwilling to do and some things he is unwilling to insist on.

When the unfinished Chaos Finger was used on himself, he felt the same pain as the other recipients. The slightest stimulation of his tendons, bones and nerves would bring him extreme agony. It was no wonder that the previous test subjects died from agony, and a fighter like Chun-Li would faint from pain.

The perverted sex maniac on the ground had died at some point from the pressure of the qi.

"That's right." The old man showed a happy smile on his face and walked slowly. The strange, empty and terrifying air expanded rapidly, covering the entire space.

"Although you are still very immature, you have great potential—" He raised his toes slightly and put his body in an attacking posture.

One moment, a hundred strikes.

Lin Xi felt the pain of the air spreading in his body after being hit. The next second, he knelt on the ground with one hand. Infinitely complex feelings were fed back to him, from body to mind, but he did not lose consciousness. The hollow air was keeping him awake, forcing him to remember the different feelings he felt after being hit in different parts of his body.

The old man's back passed by and slowly disappeared into the shadows, leaving only the second half of his words:
"Kill me."

(End of this chapter)