Yaoyaoling asked me to act as an undercover agent, and I acted as Infernal Affairs

Regarding his own skills, Lin Chen was extremely confident, but he also knew that as a thug, Shiwenlong also had some skills.

Back then, in the streets and alleys, he faced dozens of hostile gangsters alone, not only did he not persuade him, but killed and injured more than a dozen of them, chasing them all over the street.

Since then, his ten-patterned dragon has dominated the streets, and he has been known as the Iron Fist Dragon.

"Aaron, kill him, I'll let you be the boss!" Feng Biao encouraged Shi Wenlong again.

Ten-patterned Dragon shook his head and smiled wryly, the boss is so confused, now he finally realizes the reality?
Know who can be relied on?
Oh shit!
However, Shiwenlong didn't think too much about it. He had long been unhappy with Lin Chen, so he just took this opportunity to kill him today.

"What? Achong, are you sure you want to fight alone?" Lin Chen did not forget to tease him before making the move.

He has already thought of a countermeasure in his mind. Although he has the blessing of system attributes, he is seriously lacking in actual combat experience.

In case of a real fight, it is possible that you really can't beat the ten-patterned dragon who has experienced many battles.

After all, with top-level physical fitness, he shouldn't fall behind. If you knock him down, the rest will be the five scum of the war, and it's no problem to punch a child.

If it really doesn't work, it's not impossible to get away with a feint shot.

"Cao Nima, go to hell!"

Shiwenlong let out a loud shout, clenched his fists and rushed directly to Lin Chen.

And Lin Chen was right, he also clenched his fists, lowered his center of gravity, shook his shoulders, and faced the enemy with the posture of a professional fighter.

As soon as the two fought against each other, they were up and down immediately.

Ten-patterned dragons fight with a burst of vigor, and when they come up, they are reckless, what kind of eight punches, mad dog scratching, Master Ma's five consecutive whips, all of them are used at once.

In this way, laymen can't understand it, thinking that winning in momentum means gaining the upper hand.

"Brother Long is awesome!"

"Well done, Brother Long!"

"Fuck! Brother Long is domineering!"

The little brother on the side couldn't help applauding, Feng Biao also nodded in satisfaction, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

Fight with me?Do you have this strength?
I'll throw you down as a human bomb in a while!
Lin Chen's expression was calm, he was not in a hurry to make a move, and used his steps reasonably to dodge.

The professional fighting skills of MMA fighters integrated with the system allowed him to easily resolve the chaotic fights of Shizhilong.

Seeing the brute strength of the ten-striped dragon Wuwu Zhaza, it is actually full of loopholes.

Lin Chen frowned, showing an opening, turned sideways, Shi Wenlong thought he was getting a bargain, and punched with all his strength.

This time, his waist was completely exposed to Lin Chen's fist.

Onslaught!
Look at the timing and punch with precision.

Bang bang two punches, my tender father!
The professionally trained boxer punched steadily, accurately and ruthlessly. These two powerful and heavy blows, Shi Wenlong couldn't bear it, he vaguely felt that his ribs were cracked.

"Fuck."

A piercing pain hit, Shi Wenlong gritted his teeth in pain, and hit back again, Wang Batao.

Lin Chen saw it clearly, lowered his head slightly, and easily avoided it.

Shi Wenlong used too much force, he staggered and almost KO himself on the spot.

Lin Chen seized the opportunity, swung the whip leg high, and hit Shiwenlong's exposed head.

Bang!
With a muffled sound and a heavy blow, the kicked Shiwenlong's face was extremely distorted, he grabbed the ground with his head, and fell unconscious on the spot.

This beautiful high whip kick completely shocked everyone present.

Just now, he was eager to try, thinking that after Lin Chen was knocked down, the younger brother who went up to swing the black fist at the first time, also quickly pulled down his rolled up sleeves.

"Come on! Come on! Whoever knocks him down, I'll let him be the boss!"

At this time, Feng Biao also panicked. He didn't expect Lin Chen to be so fierce that even the most capable Iron Fist Dragon was beaten unconscious by him a few times.

The little brother beside him is not stupid either, Lin Chen's fighting power is beyond the charts, and even with his little ability, he will give away his head for nothing.

"Damn it, fight him, let's go together!"

"Good job! Xu Li!"

"Yes! Don't be afraid, let's go together!"

Feng Biao coaxed with a few younger brothers, and Xu Li felt that he was doing it again.

Xu Li became ruthless, rolled up his sleeves again, stiffened his neck, and took a step forward.

Only then did I realize that only I was on it.

"Nima."

Secretly regretting in his heart, he knew that he had become a victim again willfully.

However, his acting skills are still on the line, with a cross step, he tripped himself up, with a plop, a dog ate shit, and lay down completely.

"Don't even think about leaving today, I will fight ten!"

As soon as the words were finished, Lin Chen suddenly yelled, and charged straight up, punching Feng Biao with a combination of punches, which made him powerless to parry.

Those younger brothers who wanted to run when they saw the situation were not going well were also kicked to the ground by him with one left kick and one right leg, clutching their stomachs and showing painful expressions.

If you don't say that you have a specialization in the art industry, don't challenge other people's jobs with your hobbies.

Although it's just an MMA player's level of fighting skills, it's not top-notch, but it's easy to beat a few ordinary people.

Bang bang bang, my uncle!
In less than a minute, Feng Biao and the group of younger brothers all rolled their eyes and lay flat on their backs.

"Damn, there is no one who can fight!"

Lin Chen loosened his aching fist, and there were some scratches on his joints. He looked excited, and the feeling of punching to the flesh really made people feel refreshed.

"Who else!"

No one would dare to respond to this pretentious challenge.

The three veterans of the group in the room leaned on the door frame with lingering fear and took a look, then immediately retracted their heads.

It turned out that the strength of this undercover agent was actually so strong.

Feng Biao had already been beaten into a pig-headed three. Looking at Lin Chen's blurred figure with hazy eyes, he scolded his mother in his heart. If he had known this, I would have brought a real gun.

Feng Biao was over half a hundred years old, so Lin Chen, a young man of that age, could endure the crazy output.

But the boss is the boss, and he has never lost in terms of momentum, and he is sure of it.

He failed several times, and finally stood up tremblingly, and wiped his blood-stained fat face with his crooked fingers indiscriminately.

"Ah Chen, you really don't want to be the boss?"

After Feng Biao finished speaking, he couldn't help spitting blood on the ground.

Lin Chen curled his mouth and ignored him.

"Ah Chen, let me go. If you don't want to be the boss, I'll give you money. Is [-] million enough? If it's not enough, I'll give you all of my worth of [-] billion."

Lin Chen still didn't speak, shaking his head and smiling wryly, he walked slowly towards him.

Feng Biao took a step back in fright and couldn't help swallowing.

"Ah Chen. I don't like money. I'll give you a car, woman. I'll give you the biggest casino under my name, and I'll give you all my property too! As long as you let me go!"

In order to protect himself, Feng Biao kept throwing out attractive conditions.

At the same time, he also played all his cards.

But he underestimated Lin Chen's determination, and before he could react, Lin Chen stretched out his hand and lifted him up easily.

When he came to the window, Feng Biao was full of desire to survive, like a tortoise with all four limbs upturned, struggling feebly.

Lin Chen didn't speak, and stretched out his hand to open the window, and a gust of cold came.

Late at night.

"Brother Biao, let me call you Brother Biao for the last time. As a little one, I will die for you right now!"

"Oh no, no, Ah Chen, no!"

Despite Feng Biao's begging, Lin Chen remained unmoved.

Like a movie clip in his mind, he counted the crimes committed by Feng Biao in the past three years.

lure * * * poison
Suspicion killed a subordinate and his family of five.
Drunk and hacked innocent passers-by in the street, one dead and three injured.
will stumble
All the crimes I know are vivid in my mind, and there are even more crimes that I can't see. Even if I kill him ten times, I still can't get rid of my hatred.

"Brother Biao, go all the way!"

"Don't, Achen, don't want it. Damn it!" Feng Biao begged almost frantically.

Lin Chen was unmoved, gritted his teeth and became ruthless.

With a hard push, Feng Biao was thrown out of the window.

"what"

Accompanied by a scream, followed by a muffled "bang".

next second.

"what!"

The melon-eating crowd onlookers screamed again in fright.

On the 13th floor, Feng Biao really left.

In this way, Lin Chen's three-year undercover career was completely cut off by himself.

Lin Chen poked his head and glanced at the ground, Feng Biao was lying on his back.

"Brother Biao, I'm sorry, I want everything you just said!"

Around Feng Biao's body, a group of policemen quickly surrounded him, and some sharp-eyed policemen pointed to the window on the 13th floor.