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Chapter 99 Devouring the Tiger!

Tu Yuan was sitting at a snack shop diagonally opposite the entrance of Pingyang Farmers Market.

I slowly savored the coconut milk iced tofu pudding, bite by bite.

The shop's main specialty is iced tofu pudding.

The iced tofu pudding has no beany taste at all. The gel-like tofu pudding has a smooth and tender texture, mixed with the sweetness of coconut milk, and it can be said to melt in your mouth.

After finishing his iced tofu pudding, Tu Yuan glanced at the entrance of the farmers' market, then paid his bill and left.

He personally witnessed the two people helping each other walk into the farmers' market.

He Senguang's headquarters are in the billiard hall of the farmers' market, which is something many people know.

Seeing the two people walk in, Tu Yuan knew that the first step of his strategy of using one wolf to devour another had been completed.

Tu Yuan knew the strength of the gang that He Senguang had gathered.

He Senguang's core team consisted of only six or seven people, plus some peripheral followers, making about seventeen or eighteen in total.

Besides He Senguang, who transformed into a martial arts performer, there were two other people who purchased the copyright to the body-strengthening method.

Although they didn't become martial arts performers, these two were still much stronger than ordinary people.

He can be considered He Senguang's right-hand man.

It would be appropriate for such a group of people to test Lin Shengyou, a critically injured second-tier martial artist.

If Lin Shengyou still had the strength, he could ensure that He Senguang and his men would never return.

Tu Yuan would immediately abandon his idea of ​​going up to capture Lin Shengyou.

Execute the second plan: call in reinforcements!

Let Zhang Tao, this second-tier martial artist, go!

Tu Yuan valued himself highly and was unwilling to take too many risks.

He wasn't even willing to take the risk of getting injured!

Because this would affect his martial arts training.

His progress in martial arts cannot be delayed in the slightest.

If it meant sacrificing his martial arts progress for a second-class merit, then Tu Yuan would rather give it up.

Tu Yuan knew in his heart which was more important.

Tu Yuan was certain that He Senguang would go to No. 23 Changshui Street that night.

After all, when you're in the world of martial arts, you're not always in control of your own destiny.

If He Senguang, as the eldest brother, doesn't stand up for his younger brother when he gets beaten up, then which younger brother would be willing to sincerely serve his eldest brother?

Being a big brother isn't as easy as it seems.

It was only a little past one o'clock when Tu Yuan left.

He did not return to the institute.

Instead, they headed straight to Changshui Street!

Tu Yuan was very familiar with Changshui Street.

After all, his second uncle, Tang Hongyong, and his second aunt, Wang Shuli, lived on this street.

When Tu Yuan was studying, he was often sent here to stay temporarily.

No. 23 Changshui Street is a small tin-roofed factory building.

There used to be a car repair shop here, but it moved away and the tin-roofed factory building was abandoned.

The gate to the tin-roofed factory was locked, but the joint between two sheets of tin not far from the gate had been bent and twisted.

A gap was revealed leading into the metal factory building.

Tu Yuan knew that it was made by an old man who lived not far away. He liked to collect some junk and scrap that looked useful but were actually useless and worthless.

Then it was placed in this tin-roofed factory building.

Tu Yuan squeezed through the gap into the tin-roofed house.

The tin shack was somewhat dim at this time.

The place was filled with clutter.

The reason why Tu Yuan came here.

It was for his backup plan, though he didn't know if it would actually come in handy.

In the gaps between these miscellaneous items, Tu Yuan used a rusty wrench that he had found at a former auto repair shop to chisel a hole in the ground.

Then he buried a bottle of blood-activating medicine that he had bought in advance at the pharmacy inside, and then covered it with miscellaneous items.

This medicine has only one function: to improve blood circulation!

It is usually applied to the body and the medicine is absorbed through massage.

Under normal circumstances, improved blood circulation is a good thing.

However, if an injured person, especially one with bleeding wounds, comes into contact with this blood-activating medicine, it will actually be a bad thing.

This can lead to vasodilation, increased bleeding, and difficulty in stopping the bleeding.

Now that we know Lin Shengyou will be hiding here.

Tu Yuan would naturally be on site making some preparations.

This medicine is just one of them.

There are other medications as well, and in most cases, these are good medications.

However, these medicines may not be good for people with internal or external injuries.

Because there were many miscellaneous items on site, it was easier for Tu Yuan to make arrangements in advance.

Tu Yuan believed that if Lin Shengyou hadn't been injured, he would definitely have noticed something was wrong with the situation.

But after he escaped here, he was already critically injured and on the verge of fainting.

Under these circumstances, Lin Shengyou would have absolutely no chance of discovering these problems.

After completing these arrangements, Tu Yuan left satisfied.

Before 2 p.m., Tu Yuan returned to his office and resumed his normal work.

While smoking and chatting with others in the afternoon, Tu Yuan mentioned that he was going to Changshui Street after get off work today.

He went to his uncle's house for dinner.

Tu Yuan even brought up some gossip he had learned in Changshui Street before.

This gave everyone the impression that he would go to Changshui Street after get off work.

Time flies.

After getting off work, Tu Yuan did indeed go directly to his second uncle Tang Hongyong's house for dinner.

He had already taken a break during his afternoon workday to call Tang Hongyong.

It was only during this visit to Tang Hongyong's home that Tu Yuan learned that Tang Zhengjiang had gone to Ziyun City to work.

They said they would send money to Tang Hongyong and his companion every month.

Tang Hongyong and Wang Shuli were naturally aware of why Tang Zhengjiang wanted to go out to work.

However, during the meal, Tu Yuan could sense the desolation and helplessness in the hearts of the two.

In response, Tu Yuan could only offer a few words of comfort to the two of them.

After all, Tang Zhengjiang had become addicted to gambling, and once you get hooked on it, very few people end up well.

Tu Yuan didn't know whether Tang Zhengjiang would continue gambling after he went to Ziyun City.

There are many things he can't change.

After dinner, Tu Yuan sat at his second uncle's house for a while, chatting with his second uncle and aunt while watching the news.

Tu Yuan didn't leave their home until nearly 10 o'clock.

Tang Hongyong and Wang Shuli both invited Tu Yuan to stay at their place for the night, but Tu Yuan refused, saying he needed to cultivate.

After leaving Tang Hongyong's house, Tu Yuan did not leave Changshui Street.

Instead, he sat down on a flower bed by the sidewalk at the end of Changshui Street and started playing on his phone.

Tu Yuan appeared to be playing on his phone, but he was actually keeping a close eye on the time.

Soon it was a little past 10:30.

Tu Yuan glanced at the time, thinking to himself that Zhong Cheng, the captain of the Municipal Public Security Bureau's Investigation and Investigation Team, should be meeting with Lin Shengyou soon.

At this moment, in an alley less than four meters wide in Xingsheng District.

Zhong Cheng, captain of the Municipal Public Security Bureau's Investigation and Investigation Team, stared intently at a figure ahead.

"Lin Shengyou! You should know the difference in strength between you and me!"

"If you surrender now, I can still try to get you lenient treatment."

"If you resist, only death awaits you!"

Compared to Chung Cheng's tall and muscular physique, Lin Shengyou appears much smaller.

Lin Shengyou has several scars on his face, which adds a touch of ferocity to his appearance.

At this moment, Lin Shengyou's gaze was gloomy and solemn.

He never expected that Zhong Cheng would find him.

His first reaction was that he had been betrayed.

Otherwise, how could Zhong Cheng have such a coincidence that he ran into the captain of the city bureau's investigation team while he was preparing to change his hiding place?

Lin Shengyou did not speak. Zhong Cheng was a third-level martial artist, one level higher than him.

Even if he wanted to run, he might not be able to outrun Chung Shing.

"Captain Zhong! I'll give you an address; there are two million Federal Credits there!"

"How about I offer you two million federal dollars to buy the chance to show leniency?!"

Lin Shengyou's voice was somewhat low, but his pronunciation was very clear.

Zhong Cheng slowly shook his head: "I can't give you that opportunity!"

"I can tell you definitively that I was able to find you today because someone within your Food Soul Cult couldn't withstand the pressure of our investigation."

"I'll sell you!"

"Now that you've lost the support of those demons and monsters from the Food Spirit Cult behind you, you have no chance of escaping Shengyun City."

Lin Shengyou's face remained expressionless, but in his heart he had already cursed those people's ancestors for eighteen generations.

He wasn't actually a member of the Food Soul Cult.

However, he made a deal with the Food Spirit Cult, which provided him with protection and martial arts resources for cultivation.

He did some dirty work for the Food Soul Cult.

But now the federal government is taking serious action because of the work he did for the Food Spirit Cult.

The Food Soul Cult betrayed him immediately!

After realizing that bribing Chung Sing was not an option, Lin Shengyou suddenly launched a full-scale attack!

The spine is like a taut, rigid bow, and the right knee is slightly bent!

Then he slammed his right foot off the ground, and his whole body was like a cannonball, leaping seven or eight meters away in the blink of an eye!

The friction between the clothes and the air produced a rustling sound.

Seeing this, Zhong Cheng shouted, "Lin Shengyou! You can't escape!"

After saying that, he took a big step and followed after him.

Its speed was even much faster than Lin Shengyou's.

Lin Shengyou felt the fierce wind behind him and the increasingly oppressive feeling.

He immediately twisted his body and stomped his left foot hard on the ground, causing fine cracks to appear on the cement floor!

He clenched his right fist and aimed it straight at Zhong Cheng's throat as he approached!

Even before the punch arrived, the biting wind had already triggered constant warnings of danger in Zhong Cheng's nervous system.

Even my skin broke out in fine goosebumps!

Zhong Cheng's expression remained completely calm; instead, he laughed heartily, "Well done!"

Not only did he not dodge at all, but he also brought his right hand together into a palm, and his palm made a sharp hissing sound as it cut through the air!

Fist and palm strike!

Bang!

A loud, muffled thud!

And it was accompanied by a series of cracking sounds as bones broke!

"Wow!"

Lin Shengyou was sent flying backward, leaving a trail of sprayed blood in mid-air.

The outcome was decided in a single exchange.

Instead of pressing his advantage, Zhong Cheng frowned.

He raised his right hand, and there it was—a small, sharp cone, about the thickness of an iron nail and the length of a finger joint, was embedded in the palm of his right hand.

Only a small section of its tail was left exposed outside its skin.

The skin around the small cone had turned bluish-black.

Zhong Cheng's face darkened: "A broken energy cone! And it's poisonous!"

Chung Sing mobilized his strength!

The tiny cone was ejected from the skin.

Along with a wisp of bluish-black blood.

At this moment, Zhong Cheng looked up again, but Lin Shengyou was nowhere to be seen.

Seeing this, Zhong Cheng's expression grew even more unpleasant!

He was careless and fell into Lin Shengyou's dirty trick!

Otherwise, how could Lin Shengyou have escaped from him?

However, that one palm strike had already broken many of Lin Shengyou's bones!

If Lin Shengyou doesn't receive timely treatment, his life will be in danger!

As long as he keeps a close eye on all the hospitals in Shengyun City that are capable of treating musculoskeletal injuries, he is not afraid that Lin Shengyou will not show his face.

Thinking of this, Zhong Cheng gave a cold snort and disappeared from the spot.

the other side.

Lin Shengyou felt a continuous, intense pain throughout his entire body.

Every step he took caused him excruciating pain, and his injury worsened with each step.

But he dared not linger, and with the last of his strength, he rushed toward a hiding place he had found earlier.

It was a place he found himself.

Now, he can no longer go to the hiding place provided by the Food Spirit Cult.

"Wow! Pfft!"

After running for a while, Lin Shengyou finally couldn't bear the injury and leaned against the wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

A wave of dizziness washed over Lin Shengyou.

He forced himself to endure the dizziness and hurried toward his hiding place.

Tu Yuan sat by the flower bed, watching a figure rush past him.

If he weren't a second-stage martial artist, he might have thought he was seeing things.

After the figure flashed by, a strong smell of blood filled his nostrils.

Tu Yuan lowered his head and didn't look anymore; his heart was pounding rapidly.

He knew that the figure that had just run past him was likely Lin Shengyou, a third-level wanted criminal!

It was obvious that Lin Shengyou was seriously injured, otherwise there wouldn't have been such a strong smell of blood.

However, Tu Yuan still dared not make the slightest move.

He was secretly shocked. The speed of a second-level martial artist in a severely injured state was actually faster than his own speed as a second-level martial artist in good condition.

After waiting for two seconds, Tu Yuan finally dared to look up.

They discovered that Lin Shengyou had disappeared on Changshui Street.

Tu Yuan made no move.

He is still waiting.

Time continued to flow slowly.

Around 11:50, a dozen or so figures appeared on the other side of Changshui Street.

Many people were carrying iron bars and machetes.

He Senguang took the lead and walked at the very front.

He then led his men to the address 23 Changshui Street.

Looking at the dilapidated, corrugated iron factory building in front of me.

Someone behind He Senguang muttered, "Damn it! Could we have been tricked by that bastard?!"

"He really dares to come?!"

He Senguang snorted coldly.

The people behind him immediately fell silent.

"Go break down the door! Wait half an hour. If no one's there, go back and use every connection you have to find them!"

"No one can hit my people, humiliate us, and then get away with it!"

Several people immediately stepped forward and violently broke the door lock!

He Senguang then led his men inside.

Tu Yuan had already gotten close by.

At this moment, he only heard He Senguang's surprised exclamation from inside, followed by He Senguang's angry roar.

Then came a commotion of fighting, followed by several painful screams.

Immediately afterwards, several figures rushed out of the tin shack in panic and fled.

Tu Yuan ignored these people.

On the contrary, he felt more at ease knowing that these ordinary people were able to escape.

Tu Yuan arrived at the entrance of the tin-roofed factory building.

He turned on his phone's flashlight.

It illuminated the interior environment.

At this moment, amidst a pile of debris, several figures lay motionless on the ground.

At this moment, He Senguang was lying on his side, pressing down on a figure, whose neck was being tightly strangled by the figure.

Blood was gushing from He Senguang's mouth and nose, and his eyes rolled back slightly, but he was still raising his arm and punching the figure who was choking him.

However, He Senguang's fists looked weak and powerless at this moment.

He kept repeating the curse, "Fuck you!"

With each punch He Senguang delivered, he would utter this curse.

However, his voice sounded weak and listless.

The figure beneath He Senguang was none other than Lin Shengyou, a third-level wanted criminal.

Seeing this, Tu Yuan's eyes lit up!

He understood that now was the time to devour the tiger!

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