I Asked You to Write a Book, but I Didn’t Ask You to Reveal Your Criminal Record!

Chapter 132 Killer! (Subscribe)

East Street, Jinshiyuan Antique Shop.

The shop is large, but most of the space is occupied by cabinets storing various antiques. The aisles are not spacious, and it seems a bit crowded for the eight or nine men in black T-shirts who are crowded at the door.

As we all know.

In an open terrain, ten people can attack one person and rush forward to launch an all-round attack.

In this relatively narrow space, it is difficult to use fists and feet.

Lin Chuan glanced at the ten men with knives in front of him, unbuttoned his white shirt with one hand, and had an inexplicable and excited smile on his face.

At this time.

Inside and outside the store, there was a tense atmosphere.

In the tea room, the little landlady's heart was pounding faster. She poked her head out, her eyes were red, and she looked at Lin Chuan with worry.

"Little landlady, just sit there obediently. When the police come, remember to testify for me. I am defending myself." Lin Chuan turned his head and looked at the little landlady, giving her a reassuring look.

"Chairman, Sister Qianqian will be here soon."

The landlady's voice was filled with tears.

"Don't worry, landlady. These guys are just little Karami. Give me five minutes and I'll take them all down!" A confident smile appeared on Lin Chuan's face.

"Little Karami?"

The man in the blue T-shirt had a flash of anger on his face.

In all these years of working, it was the first time he heard someone mock him as a little Karami!

In addition, he learned from Lao Bao that Lin Chuan was just an online writer. There is a saying that 'a scholar is useless', and online writers are even more useless!

The man in the blue T-shirt tightened the knife in his hand, which was about 40 centimeters long, and rushed forward quickly with cold eyes.

The nine men in black T-shirts behind him also rushed forward at the same time.

Inside the antique shop.

Lin Chuan did not run away, but rushed forward quickly.

The man in the blue T-shirt was also very fast, and the knife in his hand flashed, and the cold light flashed in the store, sweeping directly to Lin Chuan's waist.

Lin Chuan stood firm, quickly raised his hand with a backflip, made a fist with his right hand, and quickly hammered down with his elbow to block the elbow of the man in the blue T-shirt holding the knife.

At the same time.

Lin Chuan clenched his left fist, and had already accumulated power at his waist. He stepped forward at a very fast speed and punched with his left fist.

This was a very powerful bow-step punch. Lin Chuan's lower body was stable, and he exerted force at his waist. His shoulder, arm, elbow, and fist were integrated.

The fist wind was fast and lightning, and it hit the left head of the man in the blue T-shirt from the lower left.

Kung Fu is a killing skill!

The man in the blue T-shirt was not an easy person to deal with.

Lin Chuan's left fist was coming, and he quickly swung his left elbow to block it, and his right hand turned the knife and swept it across Lin Chuan's abdomen.

Swish!

Lin Chuan hit back with his right elbow, and before the knife reached him, he hit the wrist of the man in the blue T-shirt holding the knife fiercely.

This is the elbow-bending backfist method in Jeet Kune Do.

The man in the blue T-shirt obviously didn't expect that Lin Chuan was actually a martial arts expert. He couldn't react in time, and his right wrist hurt, and the knife almost slipped out of his hand.

This fight lasted less than two seconds.

Just as Lin Chuan was about to take advantage of the victory, a man on the right side chopped with a knife. While Lin Chuan turned to avoid it, he hit the man's crotch with his right arm like a pendulum.

This hit was so fast that the man didn't have time to react at all.

Bang.

It seemed like the sound of an egg cracking, and the man's eyes suddenly glared, veins on his forehead bulged, his legs were tightly clamped, and his mouth opened very wide, but no sound came out.

Pain!

Pain to the point of losing his voice!

Lin Chuan knew that this was not the time to be merciful, so he immediately raised his right foot and kicked him sideways at a low position. The man's knee joint hurt and he suddenly knelt down. Then, Lin Chuan turned his hand and grabbed the knife.

The left side of the knife wind attacked, Lin Chuan held the knife in reverse, raised his hand to check the knife, and then suddenly exerted force, shaking the man on the left side, and then turned around to attack with a high whip kick, his leg like a long whip, quickly sweeping across the jaw of the man on the left.

Crack, the jaw was dislocated.

At this time, Lin Chuan quickly stepped back, holding the knife in front, and took a breath.

In just over ten seconds, Lin Chuan had fought three people.

One person lost his knife and curled up on the ground, covering his crotch and screaming.

Another person dislocated his jaw and his mouth was crooked.

Ten thousand combat power dropped by six thousand.

Lin Chuan was very smart. In these ten seconds, he always made himself so that only the three people in the front, left and right directions could attack him.

In the tea room.

The worry in the eyes of the little landlady was replaced by surprise. Her mouth opened, her face was dull, and she looked at the scenes that Lin Chuan had just seen with disbelief.

Lin Chuan's figure moved quickly in the bright lights of the store, his eyes flashing with calm and confident light.

The little landlady swallowed her saliva, and the fear and worry in her heart dissipated a lot.

She stared at Lin Chuan closely, thinking, is this still my chairman?

Chairman... so fierce!

It's amazing, the four words "the advantage is mine" surged into her mind in an instant.

Ten people beat one person, and they were killed in return?

Will it be fun?

But the little landlady didn't shout it out, she was worried that shouting it out would anger the other party, increase their combat power, and bring more trouble to Lin Chuan.

At this time.

The man in the blue T-shirt looked at Lin Chuan with a cold look, his face was fierce, and at the same time, he was full of surprise.

Judging from the information given by Lao Bao.

Lin Chuan is an online writer, and he is very good at turning guns. He is probably a master of toy guns, but that's all.

But he never expected that Lin Chuan would defeat his two brothers in three or two blows, and one of them had completely lost his fighting ability.

Is he still an online writer?

Nonsence!

Which internet writer can be so fierce?

But reality did not allow him to think too much, because he knew that the little girl in the tea room had already called the police.

He had to get rid of Lin Chuan before the police arrived.

If you can't catch them alive, then deal with them where you are!

This is the thought.

"Don't give him a chance to breathe!" The man in the blue T-shirt shouted in a deep voice and rushed forward again.

This time.

Everyone put away their contempt and looked full of solemnity.

The man in the blue T-shirt and the other two men in black attacked Lin Chuan from the front and the left and right wings at the same time. The attack was fierce and intensive, and Lin Chuan's pressure suddenly doubled.

Lin Chuan quickly took two steps back, allowing the three attacks to miss. Then he immediately leaned to the left and swept across with his sword. The man on the left checked the sword and blocked it. Lin Chuan's attack was even faster than before, and he immediately turned around and struck hard with his back. , hitting the man on the left hard on the chest.

The man on the left made a dull sound.

The attacks on the two people on the right and front came in an instant. Lin Chuan grabbed the man on the left, then kicked him in front, blocking the attack of the man in the blue T-shirt, and hit him with a high kick. The man's wrist on the right.

His knife came out immediately.

Seeing that he was defenseless at this time, Lin Chuan immediately stepped forward with his left leg. His right leg was very powerful, and he kicked the man on the right hard in the chest with a side kick.

Click, click, click!

One, two, three, four... The four ribs of the man on the right were broken in succession. In the silent night, the sound of the ribs breaking was clear and bright.

He was then kicked hard against the wall.

The cabinets full of handicrafts on the wall were quickly smashed down and hit the man. Bang bang, metal objects and jade objects fell straight on his head, causing a lot of damage.

Lin Chuan didn't feel bad.

Many of the antiques and treasures in the store, including handicrafts, are insured.

"Cough cough cough..."

The man suddenly coughed violently, and blood quickly overflowed from the corner of his mouth. His head was knocked dizzy, and his combat effectiveness was reduced to only 20%.

The man in the blue T-shirt couldn't care less and immediately winked at the people around him: "Go into the tea room and pull that little girl out!"

"good!"

The man looked deeply at Lin Chuan and walked towards the tea room behind Lin Chuan.

The man in the blue T-shirt tightened the knife in his hand again, and struck straight with the knife. He leaned forward and moved forward very horizontally. The knife in his hand was quite modern. He used every opportunity to find opportunities. He stepped forward with the bayonet, slashed with Lin Chuan with the slashing knife, and then backhand. Cut horizontally, slash down from the upper position, turn around to check the knife, then push the knife away from Lin Chuan's hand, and then turn around and strike with a whirlwind chop.

Lin Chuan looked at the man in the blue T-shirt who suddenly became violent and immediately turned around to distance himself.

at this time.

The man wanted to bypass Lin Chuan and approach the tea room.

"Want to touch Xinxin?"

Lin Chuan's eyes turned cold, and the knife in his hand was slashed down immediately. The man raised his hand to block it, but Lin Chuan's speed and skills were obviously much better than him!

Just a quick kick to the knee joint with his right foot made the man kneel on the ground in pain. Lin Chuan kicked him hard again, and the man jumped forward in a dog-eating S shape.

Lin Chuan had no intention of letting him go, so he jumped up suddenly and stepped on his back with both feet.

puff--

The man suddenly spurted out large mouthfuls of blood. It was unclear whether the ribs on his chest and the spine on his back were still intact.

Lin Chuan won't care.

He only cares about the little tenant Zhang Xinxin in the tea room behind him.

These ten people wanted to kill him and arrest him, but Lin Chuan was calm and unfazed.

But someone wanted to touch Zhang Xinxin, Lin Chuan's eyes were cold.

Yes.

There was anger in his heart!

Lin Chuan panted heavily and raised a pair of cold eyes, like a tiger descending from the mountain, staring closely at the leader of the man in the blue T-shirt.

Broken cabinets, flashing lights, and the wailing killer on the ground.

The air in the entire antique shop seemed to be frozen.

I don't know whether it was because of the late night or because of Lin Chuan, but the man in the blue T-shirt felt that the hair on his hair stood on end, goosebumps appeared all over his body, and his heart was beating rapidly and it was difficult to calm down.

He didn't dare to look directly into Lin Chuan's eyes!

This pair of eyes... are as deep as an abyss and as cold as a cellar, giving people the feeling of a devil coming to the world. It's terrifying!

As a professional killer, he has completed more than a dozen large and small tasks.

This was the first time he encountered such a frightening situation!

He had never seen a person with such eyes as the man in front of him.

Even the feared Lao Bao who was far away in the Main Street factory area had never given him such a feeling.

The man in the blue T-shirt panted heavily and raised his eyes to look at Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan walked towards him step by step, with a smile on his lips: "Comer, you should know the consequences of being left behind if the mission fails."

"Come with us?"

The man in the blue T-shirt shrank his pupils, and his face suddenly became startled: "What do you mean by fellow travelers?"

"What do you think?"

A smile appeared on Lin Chuan's face.

The man in the blue T-shirt swallowed and was horrified: "Are you also a killer?"

"You guessed it right, but you have to stay tonight!"

Lin Chuan was not sloppy at all, and he slashed his head with a knife. The man in the blue T-shirt quickly ducked sideways, but Lin Chuan turned his hand and held the knife at an extremely fast speed, and struck across the back.

The blue man was stabbed in the back, grimacing, and suddenly staggered forward.

Lin Chuan took advantage of the situation and kicked him in the buttocks. He rushed forward and hit the cabinet uncontrollably, smashing the glass and his head was covered in blood.

There were also four or five men in black, rushing from both sides.

Lin Chuan held his sword horizontally, then raised his arm and exerted force, and then suddenly kicked from a high position, and one of them hit the cabinet in the antique shop heavily.

The man in the blue T-shirt wanted to get up and walk out the door.

"Do you think you can leave if you want?" Seeing this, Lin Chuan kicked one of them again, and the man hit the man in the blue T-shirt heavily.

The only three people left had weak legs and had no way to resist Lin Chuan.

Step side kick, fly kick, spin sweep!

All lie down!

Those who still have some fighting power, Lin Chuan did not hold back!

For these people, Lin Chuan will not be merciful!

At this time

Outside East Street, dense alarms also sounded.

Flashlights illuminated the sky above East Street. Fully armed criminal police and special police, with solemn expressions, rushed into East Street at the fastest speed and ran to the antique shop in the location.

——Jinshiyuan.

And a Mercedes-Benz GLC, regardless of the bluestone paved road, bumped all the way and arrived at the door of Jinshiyuan Antique Shop.

Shen Qianqian quickly got out of the main driver's seat and rushed straight into the antique shop. She kept muttering: "Linchuan, you must not be in trouble!"

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