We offered you a summer job, but you went and became a mercenary?

Lin Ye suddenly rose higher, appearing directly above Lei Zhentian.

He raised his right leg high, creating a piercing sonic boom in the air.

A simple, unadorned low kick.

The sole of the shoe slammed solidly into the center of Lei Zhentian's chest.

"boom!"

Lei Zhentian's body plummeted straight down at an extremely terrifying speed, slamming hard onto the concrete ground at the entrance of the residential area.

A tremendous amount of kinetic energy was released instantly.

The hard cement ground was smashed, creating a crater more than two meters in diameter.

Gravel mixed with dust shot into the sky, and the ground within a ten-meter radius shook violently.

Lin Ye landed smoothly.

He stood at the edge of the pit, still catching his breath, not a single drop of sweat on his forehead.

A gentle morning breeze swept by, carrying away the dust that filled the air.

Bottom of the pit.

Lei Zhentian lay sprawled out on his back in the pile of rubble.

His limbs were twisted at extremely contorted angles, and all the joints in his body were completely shattered.

His chest was deeply caved in, and blood and foam kept gushing from his mouth.

The most fatal thing was that the residual force of Lin Ye's downward kick had directly shattered Lei Zhentian's dantian in his lower abdomen.

The internal energy he had cultivated through decades of hard work dissipated completely through his damaged dantian.

The president of the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association, a high-ranking master of martial arts, has now become a completely useless person who cannot even take care of himself.

The entire entrance to the residential complex was deathly quiet.

The other five vice presidents lay not far away, some unconscious, others clutching their broken legs and gasping for breath in pain, not daring to even look at Lin Ye.

Lin Ye patted the dust off his work pants.

He raised his left hand and glanced at his watch.

"6:50."

Lin Ye nodded in satisfaction.

"There's still time," Lin Ye muttered to himself. "If there's no traffic on the way, I can get to the school's dormitory office by 7:10. Securing a good dorm room shouldn't be a problem."

He turned around, walked to the snakeskin bag, and prepared to pick it up.

Suddenly, extremely piercing sirens blared from all directions.

The sound approached rapidly from afar, instantly shattering the tranquility of the morning streets.

The end of the main road.

A dozen or so black special riot control vehicles, flashing red and blue lights, lined up in a long line and roared over.

A few seconds later, the piercing siren stopped abruptly at the entrance of Xingfuli residential compound.

The doors of the special riot control vehicle opened in unison.

Hundreds of fully armed special forces soldiers, wearing black tactical vests and carrying automatic rifles, jumped off the vehicle in perfect unison.

The tactical boots made a dull thud as they stepped on the concrete.

Lin Ye frowned deeply upon seeing this scene.

It’s over.

If they were taken back to the station to give a statement and go through the whole process, they wouldn't be able to catch the morning bus, and they'd even have to eat lunch at the station.

The lower bunk by the window in the men's dormitory is definitely out of the question.

Bottom of the pit.

Lei Zhentian, who was lying paralyzed in the pile of rubble, heard the siren and his eyes, which had been dull and lifeless, suddenly burst into an extremely bright light.

The officials have arrived!

He was vomiting blood and foam while laughing maniacally.

"Hahaha! Cough cough..." Lei Zhentian laughed so hard that his whole body trembled, which aggravated his broken bones and made him gasp for breath, but he just couldn't stop.

"Lin Ye, you're finished!"

Lei Zhentian, with his hoarse voice, shouted wildly at Lin Ye on the embankment.

"The officials are here! So what if you're a good fighter? Do you dare to oppose the state's violent machinery?!"

The bald vice president, who was slumped under the iron fence, also started shouting.

He supported himself on the ground with his only remaining arm, his face full of resentment, spitting as he spoke.

"You little beast! To seriously injure a high-ranking member of the Martial Arts Association in broad daylight—this is a serious act of terrorism!"

"The National Security Bureau will absolutely not let you get away with this! The riot police will riddle you with bullets in a minute!"

The other seriously injured vice presidents seemed to have grasped at a straw and echoed the sentiment.

"Sir! Shoot! This kid is an extremely dangerous thug!"

"Kill him immediately!"

In their view, the Jiangcheng government relies on the Martial Arts Association every year to handle many thorny ancient martial arts incidents, and the relationship between the two sides has always been very harmonious.

Now that those six masters of internal energy have been crippled, the authorities will definitely step in to support them without hesitation and kill this lawless madman on the spot.

The special forces soldiers moved with extreme speed.

They set up a yellow and black cordon, clearing away all the elderly women and men who had been watching the commotion and doing their morning exercises to a distance of over 100 meters.

Lei Zhentian used all his strength to swing his left leg, which was still barely movable, at the special forces captain leading the team.

"Sir! I am Lei Zhentian, the president of the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association!"

"We old folks just came to argue with him, and without saying a word, he beat us severely!"

"Arrest him immediately! He's extremely dangerous!"

Lei Zhentian shouted with all his might, feeling that he had this round in the bag.

however.

The special forces captain leading the team didn't even glance at Lei Zhentian.

He suddenly waved his hand.

Click click click!

Dozens of dark, automatic rifles were raised in unison, the sound of bolts being pulled back creating a continuous chorus.

The gun was not even aimed at Lin Ye, who was standing there.

Instead, they all aimed at Lei Zhentian, who was lying on the ground, and the five vice presidents!

Two special forces soldiers even strode forward and slammed the bald vice president's broken arm hard with the hard butts of their rifles.

"Stay still! Don't move!" the special forces soldier shouted sternly, his finger already on the trigger.

The bald vice president was in so much pain that his eyes rolled back and he almost fainted again.

Lei Zhentian's maniacal laughter abruptly stopped.

He was dumbfounded.

The other four vice presidents were also dumbfounded.

This script is wrong!

The rioters are standing there unharmed. Why are you pointing guns at us, the seriously injured victims?

Lin Ye watched the special forces soldiers' actions and felt somewhat puzzled.

He was about to ask if he could skip the statement-taking process, since there really wasn't enough time.

Just then.

Behind the riot control vehicle, a black Hongqi sedan with a special license plate suddenly came to a stop.

The car door was forcefully pushed open from the inside.

Zhao Jianguo, the head of the Jiangcheng National Security Bureau, with two huge dark circles under his eyes, quickly got out of the car.

He was clutching a black briefcase tightly in his hand, running frantically toward the police line, his brow beaded with sweat.

"Get out of the way! All of you, get out of the way!"

Zhao Jianguo shoved aside the special forces soldiers blocking his way and rushed into the scene, panting heavily.

When Lei Zhentian saw Zhao Jianguo, he was so excited that tears almost fell from his eyes.

This is the head of the Jiangcheng National Security Bureau!

Zhao Jianguo used to have a few drinks at the Wushu Association's annual meeting.

"Director Zhao! You've finally arrived!" Lei Zhentian yelled at the top of his lungs, "You have to stand up for our Martial Arts Association! This kid committed a crime in the street, he's completely lawless..."

"Shut up!"

Zhao Jianguo suddenly turned his head and kicked Lei Zhentian in the thigh.

The kick was so powerful that Zhao Jianguo almost fell flat on his face.

"You old bastard, who do you think you are, daring to yell like that!" Zhao Jianguo pointed at Lei Zhentian's nose and cursed, "The Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association has quite the airs! Gathering a crowd to cause trouble so early in the morning, who gave you the guts!"